Zhang Baifa was slightly stunned, he boasted that he had studied a lot of rules in the rivers and lakes, but he wasn't sure what Mu Feng meant by this martial arts, so he asked in a deep voice: "What does Wendou say, where does martial arts come from?" ”

"Wendou, that is, you and I find a place to learn alone, there is no third party, we win or lose with the strength of our personal martial arts, and solve the problem without hurting the harmony. As for martial arts......"

Mu Feng felt that there was no need to talk nonsense, Zhang Baifa seemed to be a person who really wanted to save face, seeing Zhang Baifa pretending to pose in this formation and posture, he wanted to laugh, he was originally reasonable, how could he have thought that people had put up such a big battle, and it was clear that he wanted to fight.

Mu Feng pointed to the Zongheng Sect disciples in the courtyard, "It's me who challenges all of them ...... alone."

Zhang Baifa didn't expect Mu Feng to be so direct, and he really didn't know how to answer for a while, it was a good choice to let his disciples besiege Mu Feng, and his disciples avenged Zhang Kui, and he was also angry, but if this was spread out, Zonghengmen would pour all his strength into dealing with a stinky child, and his old face would have nowhere to put it.

Wang Erpeng observed from Mu Feng's face that his brother injured Mu Feng with a kick last night, he came out sideways and said to Zhang Bai: "Head, Mu Feng is our martial arts people, it is better to settle the grievances, let Mu Feng admit his mistake by serving tea according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, do you think this is okay?" ”

Of course Zhang Baifa would not agree, he glanced at Wang Erpeng dissatisfiedly, and said in his heart: It's not your son, you just admitted your mistake lightly, and passed lightly, what about your own face, Zhang Kui's injury.

Before he had time to scold Wang Erpeng, Mu Feng smiled: "Admit your mistake? It seems unlikely, if you want to admit it, it should be Zhang Kui, as a woman who is a man who actually beat me, my generation looks down on such a person the most. ”

Zhang Baifa's face suddenly became gloomy, "Young man, it seems that you are destined to kick our Zonghengmen Pavilion today, since you want to see the real chapter in your fists and feet, then I will accompany you." ”

In front of so many disciples, Mu Feng issued a challenge, he had to stand up, he had not stopped cultivating over the years, and the kung fu of the vertical and horizontal sect did not see how much worse he was than the Wang brothers, at least in his feeling, his skills were a few points stronger than the Wang brothers.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently, "Master Zhang, this has nothing to do with Zonghengmen, and I have no intention of playing in any hall, this is to solve the grievances between us." In this way, if I lose, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistake and bear all the treatment costs of Zhang Kui. If you lose, this matter is written off, and we will treat it as if it never happened, how about it? ”

Wang Erpeng approached Zhang Baifa again, "Mr. Zhang, Mu Feng's skills are very unusual, I see you ......"

Zhang Baifa didn't appreciate it, but felt that Wang Erpeng was chirping crookedly, speaking to Mu Feng in and out of words, and scolded impatiently, "Call me the head, don't be big or small, do you have a part to speak here?" You'd better shut up for me. ”

Zhang Baifa looked at Mu Feng with a confident sneer, "Okay, just follow what you say." ”

Zhang Baifa instructed the Wang brothers to wait outside the door with their disciples, reflexively entered the main hall, and took Mu Feng into the martial arts hall of the martial arts hall.

After the two stood still, Mu Feng stared at Zhang Baifa with a smile, "Accept my challenge, you are very unwise, you are not my opponent." ”

Zhang Baifa laughed gloomily, "Young man, you are too confident, I know that you picked the western wine city, but the people there in Lu Zhengyang are all wine bags and rice bags, which is not worth mentioning." ”

Mu Feng smiled, "The Wang brothers are not my opponents, do you think you have a chance to win?" ”

Zhang Bai's heart sank, and the Wang brothers reported that Mu Feng was very strong, but he didn't care at the time. Over the years, the Wang brothers have rarely shown their skills, and he doesn't know much about the strength of the two brothers, but in his opinion, the current Zonghengmen himself should be the strongest, after all, the old man has taught himself the kung fu at the bottom of the box.

However, for the sake of safety, Zhang Baifa secretly put the iron lotus he carried on his hand, which is a very common boxing attack assistance device among the people, commonly known as the hand brace, which is an attack weapon between the fingers.

This kind of thing, even if ordinary people wear it to hit others, it can cause fatal damage, let alone people with strong kung fu, but this thing is generally disdainful of people who practice martial arts.

Zhang Baifa's is obviously specially made, the jet-black steel surface, the top is actually in the shape of a four-headed tip, he has been building this thing for many years, and he has never used it, and he is worried that his hand will seriously hurt people's lives.

He took it out today because he paid enough attention to Mu Feng, and it also proved that he hated Mu Feng enough, he knew that he couldn't miss today, one was to avenge his son, and the other was that the people outside were watching, he couldn't be defeated in the hands of Mu Feng, a hairy child.

"Hugh, young man, is going to be a tough tongue with me." Zhang Baifa stepped on the lunge, leaned over a Optimus Hammer, and smashed directly into Mu Feng's front door. He controlled this strength and did not use all his strength, fearing that if he smashed Mu Feng's face door with all his strength, he would kill Mu Feng.

Zhang Baifa's skills are really good, the basic skills are very solid, looking at the thin body, but at this time it burst out with strong strength, Mu Feng stepped on the seven-star pace, his arms staggered, and resisted Zhang Baifa's attack like scissor hands.

When the arm and Zhang Bai's fist wanted to connect, Mu Feng felt wrong, and the side swing of his waist offset most of the strength, but he was still stripped of the clothes of the arm by the sharp head supported by the hand, and a blood groove appeared at the arm, and blood gushed out instantly.

Mu Feng pointed his toes on the ground, and stepped back sideways, Zhang Baifa didn't expect Mu Feng to dodge so easily, supporting his legs hard, rubbing and following, and the bright pointed head approached Mu Feng's face again.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth turned up, and a lazy smile climbed up, this old boy actually cheated with himself, seeing that this posture was to abolish himself, he didn't want to stand and walk out by himself at all.

He rose to his feet, kicked in mid-air, and went straight to the crook of Zhang Baifa's arm. Zhang Baifa dodged Mu Feng's kick with a slippery spin and retreated. Mu Feng took advantage of this gap of respite, raised his hand and clicked twice on the crook of his arm, the bleeding wound eased, and the blood no longer gushed out urgently.

"Master Zhang, is this your way of hospitality?"

Zhang Baifa smiled gloomily: "Boy, you have good skills, if you didn't hurt my son, I would be willing to make friends with you." When you are here today, I should not let you go for public or private reasons. But don't worry, even if I cripple you, you don't have to worry, I Zhang Baifa promises you that I will support you for a lifetime, hehehe, unfortunately, you have to lie down for the rest of your life. ”

Mu Feng smiled very calmly, "I originally injured Zhang Kui, and I still felt a little reluctant in my heart, I always felt that if I crippled your father and son, I couldn't explain it reasonably, but I was relieved to hear you say this." But there's no way to promise you that I'll raise you for the rest of my life. ”

Mu Feng was telling the truth, he didn't come to trouble Zhang Baifa, he came to solve the problem with Zhang Baifa, originally he wanted to subdue Zhang Baifa and then leave him some affection, and this matter will be overturned. Looking at Zhang Baifa's meaning, this is a dead knot, he wants to abolish himself and then hurry, Mu Feng has no need to show mercy.

Mu Feng didn't want another chance for Zhang Baifa to attack, so he stepped forward with an arrow, twisted his left foot on the ground, his body rose into the air, and his feet kicked towards Zhang Baifa alternately. Zhang Baifa couldn't dodge, his horizontal arm blocked, and his body soared backwards, and there was a pain like deep bone marrow in his arm.

Mu Feng didn't give Zhang Bai a chance to breathe, and before his body hit the ground, his sideways elbow reached Zhang Bai's armpit.

Where did Zhang Baifa dare to let Mu Feng's elbow closer, his right fist stretched out from under his left armpit, and the bright tip of the thorn was aimed at Mu Feng's elbow joint. He was very hopeful that Mu Feng would collide with him, so he was very confident that Mu Feng's elbow joint would be comminuted and fractured.

Mu Feng dripped, and his elbow swiped in front of the tip of the thorn, only within a millimeter. Zhang Baifa's left arm swung straight to Mu Feng's neck, Mu Feng tiptoed forward, and Zhang Baifa followed up with a punch.

Mu Feng turned his face to face Zhang Baifa at this time, Zhang Baifa's eyes lit up, his fist was unabated, and he went straight to Mu Feng's front door, this time he used all his strength, hoping to hit with one blow.

Mu Feng's hands danced, the speed was very fast, Zhang Baifa could hardly see the movement of his palm, he didn't care much, relying on the sharpness of the iron lotus, he hit it directly.

Mu Feng's hand grabbed his wrist in the midst of the storm, and his waist bent to an incomprehensible degree that Zhang Baifa slashed directly under his fist.

His wrist was broken by Mu Feng, Mu Feng didn't let him go, straightened up and went to Zhang Bai's body, a real close lean, Zhang Bai flew out with a bang, lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Mu Feng walked forward slowly, slowly approaching Zhang Baifa, with a harmless smiling face, but Zhang Baifa felt more and more that he was cold, and wanted to move his body, but he was weak.

Mu Feng stepped forward and took off the iron lotus in his hands, "How boring it is to bring this thing in the future, there is no need for cowards, and it is meaningless to meet a master?" ”

Zhang Baifa fractured his wrist, and he gasped in pain, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, he didn't want the disciples outside to hear it, and he was worried that the great image he had maintained for many years would collapse.

He gritted his teeth and threatened: "Little brother, do you think my brother outside will let you go?" ”

Mu Feng smiled, "Threaten me, do you think I'll be afraid?" With that, he took the iron lotus and gently knocked it on Zhang Baifa's injured wrist.

Zhang Baifa let out a miserable cry, his face became pale, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and cold sweat covered his face, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain to prevent himself from moaning.

The pain made Zhang Baifa's facial expression hideous, and he roared hoarsely: "Boy, you have a kind, you'd better kill me, otherwise I won't let you go." ”