With a face like frost and eyes like a knife, Ouyang Feng appeared on the scene, whether it was the beggar gang or countless players, they were all shocked and distracted, and no one dared to make the slightest noise under Ouyang Feng's nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, on the top of the entire Jun Mountain, except for the sound of heavy breathing, there was no other noise, it seemed that at this moment, after Ouyang Feng came, even the wind wandering around and the night insects in the corner were also under Ouyang Feng's coercion, silent, and did not dare to move lightly.

Looking around the field, the white-clothed young man who swept to his face like ashes, the tyrannical aura in Ouyang Feng's eyes boiled up, and the endless killing intent suddenly burst out, enveloping the four fields, and everyone around him was terrified in their hearts, and they felt a little out of breath.

"Back from the dead!" The corners of his mouth were cold, and the chill on Ouyang Feng's body dispersed, looking at the smile that was already sitting on the ground in the field, and said angrily: "I want to see how many times you can come back to life!" ”

Before the words fell, in the laughing and horrified gaze, Ouyang Feng waved his palm seemingly casually, and the wind and clouds moved, and the endless dark green inner strength rushed out.

"Boom..." only heard a loud sound that made the entire Dongting Lake tremble, centered on laughter, the huge wave of internal strength quickly spread to all directions with the smoke and dust that shot out, and everywhere they went, beggars and players who did not react quickly were swept by the wave of internal strength, and their bodies involuntarily seemed like a boat rolled up by the big waves, scattered and floating, swaying and flipping in the aftermath.

Ouyang Feng's palm, he didn't care about the life and death of the people in the field at all, he struck with anger, don't say that he laughed invisibly, even the beggar players within a radius of more than ten zhang around him were all under Ouyang Feng's palm, and there was no possibility of survival.

For a long time, the aftermath dispersed, the dust gradually fell, on the top of Jun Mountain, in front of Xuanyuan Stage, swept by the aftermath, there was a vacant space in front of the stage with a radius of dozens of zhang, and the players who were originally standing here did not know where they were for a long time.

And this field that has been cleared out by the palm force, the ground is like a dry riverbed, cracked inch by inch, long or short, wide or narrow, criss-crossed, teeth and claws. In the center of the venue, a huge palm print with a radius of three zhang on one side, appeared in front of countless people in the scattered smoke and dust, looking at the palm print more than a foot deep in front of the stage, and seeing the true force value of Ouyang Feng, countless players couldn't help but swallow their saliva in fear, their minds were snatched, and it was difficult for themselves.

Under Ouyang Feng's palm, the laughter turned into ashes and dissipated in the endless smoke and dust, but he was buried with dozens of beggar gang disciples and countless players, sweeping around the open space, one by one lying on the ground wailing disciples, Lu Youjiao, the elder of the beggar gang who was originally taken away by Ouyang Feng suddenly, was angry, stepped forward, jumped onto the stage, suppressed the fear in his heart, and scolded coldly with a cane: "Ouyang Feng, hurt my beggar gang disciples for no reason, are you deceiving my beggar gang no one!" ”

"Hmph..." snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, Ouyang Feng glanced at Lu Youjiao, who was in a hurry, and saw no other movements, wisps of dark green internal energy suddenly rippled in front of him, and in the ups and downs of a little dust, along the ground, the internal strength was like a poisonous snake that was rapidly meandering forward, and hit Lu Youjiao without warning.

Shocked in his heart, Lu Youjiao didn't expect Ouyang Feng to say that he would do it in the home field of the beggar gang, and when he was in danger, he didn't mess up at all, and the crutches in his hand were immediately lifted away.

"Bang..."

The energy overflowed in all directions, and the entire high platform was suddenly shaken, Lu Youjiao's face turned red, and his body was affected by internal strength, and he took more than ten steps back again and again, and retreated directly to the stage, before he stabilized his body with a cane. Just stood still, and before he could say anything, he saw that Lu Youjiao's face suddenly turned white, and while he covered his chest and gritted his teeth to swallow something, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spray, and a brilliant blood flower had been scattered on his chest.

"Elder Lu!" Even if they don't like each other on weekdays, and even wish that Lu You's feet would hang up, but now in the face of a strong enemy, the three elders of the Pure Clothes Sect can't wait and see the changes, and stepped forward to support Lu You's feet, Jian Zhang asked.

"It's fine!" Suppressing the rebellious qi and blood in his body, Lu Youjiao swallowed the remaining blood foam in his mouth fiercely, staring at Ouyang Feng, a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Uncle Ouyang, why is he so angry today!"

It's about the face of the beggars, Huang Rong can't stay out of it, patted Guo Jing's hand, signaling him to rest assured, Huang Rong walked out from behind Guo Jing and smiled.

"Hmph..." With a cold snort, Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of danger, and said, "Is the old flower dying, how can I pass on the position of the leader of the beggar gang to you, this little girl!" ”

"Uncle Ouyang is relieved, Master Qigong, his old man is prosperous in the spring and autumn period, and he doesn't know how nourishing his life is!" Huang Rong smiled, pretending to be a little bitter, and pretended to be helpless and said: "It's just that his old man is happy in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't want to ask about the world, so he handed over the position of helper to his niece!" ”

Hearing Huang Rong's words, although he knew that Hong Qigong had been poisoned by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to recover from his peak realm for a while, but Ouyang Feng still felt a little pity in his heart that he did not get rid of the old beggar once and for all.

"The old beggar is wise to hand over this mess to you!" His eyes wandered, sweeping the mess all over the place, Ouyang Feng said disdainfully: "It's useless to think about this group of rabble!" ”

"Ouyang Feng, don't be too rampant!" Seeing Ouyang Feng so unscrupulous, Lu Youjiao immediately stepped forward to find guilt, but was stopped by Huang Rong.

"Uncle Ouyang is a senior, so naturally he won't worry about my beggar disciples!" It's not that he wasn't angry, after all, he had just inherited the position of the leader of the beggar gang, and Ouyang Feng made such a fuss, how could Huang Rong not be annoyed. But what can be done, Huang Rong knows that Ouyang Ke has just died, and Ouyang Feng doesn't know how much anger and hatred he has suppressed in his heart, although because he has not yet comprehended the "Nine Yin True Scripture", Ouyang Feng is still a little jealous of the East Evil and the Northern Beggar, so he will not kill himself and Brother Jing.

However, if Ouyang Feng is provoked by this point now, I am afraid that he will directly abandon the little jealousy in his heart, release the hatred of the bereaved nephew, and vent his anger on the beggars. At that time, except for himself and Brother Jing, who may have the hope of escaping, everyone present will have to drown in Ouyang Feng's anger, and the elite disciples and elders of the Beggar Gang will all be wiped out, how should he, the leader of the Beggar Gang, explain to the Seventh Prince.

Thinking around, even if Huang Rong is angry, she is a little willful on weekdays, she can only put away the boredom in her heart and deal with Ouyang Feng, who is on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing that Ouyang Feng didn't do it again, Huang Rong, who was relieved in her heart, said kindly: "Uncle Ouyang, my niece has just succeeded to the position of the helper, and I am very honored to be able to work as an uncle, since I am here, why don't I stay and watch the ceremony!" ”