The red-handed dwarf was stunned at this opportunity, and he was punched in the abdomen by Shen Lang. The red-handed dwarf's body was so small, and Shen Lang's punch had already been beaten straight out, and the blow to his abdomen was so painful that he fainted, and he no longer had the strength to turn over and unload his strength in the middle of the fight.

Seeing that the red-handed dwarf was about to hit the wall straight, a light figure suddenly flew out of the crowd, and caught the red-handed dwarf with both hands.

Dashi Zen Master couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Shen Lang's two punches, even faster than at that time in Bi Yunqing's house, he saw that Shen Lang was the third side, every time they met, Shen Lang's kung fu seemed to have made rapid progress.

Even if you have to meet a famous teacher, or get a kung fu mastery, it is impossible to achieve such rapid progress in such a short period of time. There is only one explanation, that is, Shen Lang is indeed a martial arts genius.

Zen Master Dashi knows that people have different talents, and those who are gifted in martial arts and those who are not talented in martial arts have different results.

Some people spend their whole lives and may not be able to get a first glimpse of the door, but some people can get through when they raise their hands, which is the gap.

Of course, this is God's unfairness, but it is also a miracle given by God, because in this way, the world is more colorful and unpredictable.

When the Dashi Zen Master was thinking about it, the red-handed dwarf had already been knocked out by Shen Lang, and then was caught by one of the people in the crowd, and then fell lightly to the ground.

Everyone looked at it, and the red-handed dwarf who came to the rescue turned out to be a woman in evening clothes, with her breasts half exposed, and her black evening clothes tightly wrapped around her body, looking enchanting and colorful.

The woman's face was cold, and she set the red-handed dwarf aside. Wang Zicong's two scary people quickly picked up the red-handed dwarf and took him to the back room.

Wang Zicong told a subordinate to call a doctor quickly, and then frowned, looking at the woman and Shen Lang in the field.

Shen Lang saw this woman in evening clothes, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here again." ”

As soon as everyone heard Shen Lang's words, it turned out that these two people knew each other. Wang Zicong's brows furrowed even tighter, he invited a few kung fu masters, Dashi Zen Master and Xiao Jian knew Shen Lang, looking at the way the conversation looked, he couldn't do it, I didn't expect him to know this woman too, I don't know if it's the kind that has a good relationship.

If that's the case, Wang Zicong will be embarrassed.

The evening woman's face was still cold, and she looked at Shen Lang. said coldly: "You didn't expect it to be me, did you?" ”

This evening dress woman is none other than Ding Feng of the Holy Martial Sect.

After Shen Lang let Wei Lao and Ding Feng go that time, he never heard from them again, but he didn't expect to see her at Wang Zicong's cocktail party today.

This also shows from the side that Wang Zicong's door is indeed very wide.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "There are a lot of things I didn't expect, but after the fall of the Holy Martial Sect, you found the owner so quickly, which can be regarded as fast." ”

"Hehe, Shen Lang, don't talk so meanly, our grievances are not over yet." Ding Feng said coldly.

"When it's time to get revenge, you might as well turn enemies into friends with me." The smile on Shen Lang's face was still so relaxed.

But in his heart, he suddenly had an idea, now that he is going to Dongying, it is the time to employ people, this lover of Ding Feng and Pheasant, Su Qian, can be used as two female generals, and when the time comes, if it involves women, they can come out.

"Turning enemies into friends? Hehe, Shen Lang, our Holy Martial Sect will be destroyed in your hands, do you guess, will I reconcile with you? Ding Feng continued to sneer.

"The Holy Martial Sect was not destroyed in my hands."

"What?" Ding Feng was a little stunned when he heard Shen Lang's answer, and then asked: "I was present the whole process of your affair with the Holy Martial Sect, how did you kill Feng Guhan, such as and injured Wei Lao, I saw it in my eyes, and now, you actually said that the Holy Martial Sect was not destroyed by you?" ”

"Yes, the Holy Martial Sect was not ruined because of me." Shen Lang's face straightened, and he said, "The Holy Martial Sect was completely destroyed because of the wind and cold. ”

After a pause, Shen Lang continued: "The Ancient Martial World is not originally a world of struggle for power and profit, and the original intention of the establishment of the Holy Martial Sect is just to retain the backbone of the Ancient Martial World, but by the generation of the Ancient Martial Venerable, the atmosphere of the Ancient Martial World has become impetuous. Venerable Gu Wu even handed over the Holy Martial Sect to his illegitimate son, Feng Gu Han. However, Feng Guhan completely distorted the purpose of the Holy Martial Sect, completely putting commercial interests first, and it was also an alliance with an organization like the Soul Eater Organization. If it weren't for this, even if Feng Guhan provoked me, I would probably look at the face of the people who are also in the ancient martial arts world, and not press it step by step. ”

Ding Feng was a little surprised when he heard this: "Feng Guhan is the illegitimate son of the Gu Wu Venerable?" ”

"Yes, otherwise, if he distorts the purpose of the Holy Martial Sect like this, do you think that if you change someone else, you can still sit in this position?"

Ding Feng fell into contemplation, she has also been in the Holy Martial Sect for some years, of course she knows the actions of the Holy Martial Sect, and it is indeed as Shen Lang said, for the sake of money and territory, she is a little unscrupulous.

Shen Lang saw that Ding Feng was silent, and knew that her heart was somewhat relieved, so he continued: "Ding Feng, I am also a person from the ancient martial arts world, how can I not know that the Holy Martial Sect represents the façade of the ancient martial arts world, but in the face of justice, I think, you will not stand idly by, right?" ”

Ding Feng was silent for a moment, looked up at Shen Lang, and said: "What you said is partly correct, but it is also an indisputable fact that the Holy Martial Sect is planted in your hands, I grew up in the Holy Martial Sect since I was a child, and now, if you destroy it, even if you destroy my home, how can I shake hands with you and make peace." ”

In Ding Feng's words, there is unspeakable pain, yes, anyone can understand the pain of homelessness.

Shen Lang looked at Ding Feng's somewhat painful face, and said slowly: "Ding Feng, you are a heroine among women, of course I understand your feelings, but you are exaggerating when you say that your home is ruined. ”

When Shen Lang said this, Ding Feng was silent again.

After a pause, Shen Lang looked at Ding Feng, who was silent, and said, "Tonight, after this drinking party is over, I will ask you to talk, we have to do a big thing and need your help." ”

Ding Feng couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw Shen Lang say this so bluntly, so he nodded, then turned to Wang Zicong and said: "Wang Gongzi, I can't help you fight today, I will talk to this person later, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Wang Zicong heard Shen Lang and Ding Feng talking about the ancient martial arts world and the holy martial arts sect, and knew that the relationship between these two people was very deep, and when he heard these two people talk about their previous grievances, he couldn't help but be very happy, it turned out that these two people had a grudge before, and today seems to be the time to settle the grievances.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation has changed, Shen Lang's words made Ding Feng hesitate more and more, until Ding Feng was completely convinced, Wang Zicong's heart couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, today I found so many people, and I actually knew Shen Lang and a half, and refused to contribute to himself.

Wang Zicong saw Ding Feng turn around and say to himself that he couldn't help himself, although he was angry, the look on his face did not change, and he just nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

When the guests next to them saw the situation on this occasion, it was simply a place for Shen Lang to catch up, and they were a little surprised, it seemed that Wang Zicong, the son of the richest man, would not step down today.

The companion of the yellow-handed dwarf was blown out by Shen Lang's punch, and was full of hatred at the moment, thinking of joining forces with Ding Feng to attack Shen Lang, when he saw that Ding Feng had retreated, gritted his teeth, and didn't care whether he could defeat Shen Lang or not, he shouted: "Have you said enough?" I still have to fight with this Shen He Lang for 300 rounds. ”

The yellow-handed dwarf's voice was still so loud that it shook everyone's eardrums.

Shen Lang turned to look at the yellow-handed dwarf, a smile appeared on his face again, and said, "Three hundred rounds, I don't have the kung fu to accompany you, three rounds is okay." ”

Shen Lang's words were full of provocation and contempt, how could the yellow-handed dwarf hold back, he screamed angrily, his hair stood up, and he rushed towards Shen Lang as soon as he jumped up.

Shen Lang's fists had already surged up, and he had to wait for the yellow-handed dwarf to rush forward so that he could give him a heavy blow.

Just as the yellow-handed dwarf was jumping forward and rushing forward, suddenly another figure jumped from the side, grabbed the yellow-handed dwarf's wrist, gently pulled him back, and then gently landed on the ground.

Everyone was shocked again, and between the lightning and flint, everyone had already dragged the yellow dwarf back.

How many masters did Wang Zicong invite today?

Shen Lang looked at the person who dragged the yellow-handed dwarf back, and saw that he was burly, with a thick beard on his face, and a body of muscles, holding the T-shirt tightly.

As soon as Wang Zicong saw this person appear, the expression on his face relaxed, and he showed a smile, a little proud.

It seems that this personnel Wang Zicong's trump card is average.

As soon as the burly man landed, he said to Shen Lang: "This gentleman, I heard you say just now, are you from the ancient martial arts world?" ”

"Yes." Shen Lang replied lightly.

The expression on the burly man's face was stern, he knew what the ancient martial arts world meant, and that was the best place for the entire Huaxia Kung Fu tradition to survive.

"In Xia Yue Mingyun." The burly man clenched his fists and said.

As soon as Yue Mingyun finished introducing himself, Shen Lang and the Dashi Zen Master next to him were all shocked.

It turned out that this Yue Mingyun was the head of the first hard family Kung Fu God Fist in Huaxia Kingdom.

This Divine Fist Sect is famous in Huaxia Kingdom, and almost most of the boxers in the martial arts hall are from the Divine Fist Gate, which can be said to be the most exquisite sect of Chinese boxing.