Qiao Feng looked at Xu Chongxiao with a confused expression: "Elder Xu, this ......"

Xu Chongxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thirty years ago, the hidden danger buried in the Yanmen Pass tragedy, when the general helm of Junshan asked the then Wang gang leader to draw a clear line with Shaolin, the two parties quarreled, and later the two sides reached an agreement, you succeed the gang leader, and the general helm of Junshan will calm the people." ”

"Why does the helm of Junshan have so much power?"

Xu Chongxiao sighed: "Rich!" The rudder in the north has been helped by the general rudder of Junshan. ”

"Huh!"

Qiao Feng sighed and stuck the dog-beating stick in his hand into the ground: "Since I am not a Han below, the position of the leader of this gang ......"

"There will be a date later!"

Qiao Feng bowed his hand and left the apricot forest without looking back.

After Qiao Feng left, Qin Qi bowed his hand to the major elders of the Xu Beggars Gang: "I wish you all a bright future and a prosperous future!" ”

After speaking, Qin Qi led the people of Junshan Helm to leave.

Not long after, Zhao Qiansun led the small gang of the year to leave.

After the audience left, Quan Guanqing, who thought he had been controlling the overall situation, was directly stunned: My beggar gang has shrunk by more than half, what happened?

Liuyun glanced at Quan Guanqing in the center of the venue, shook his head, and turned around to leave......

"Miss Table!"

Wang Yuyan stared at Liuyun pitifully: "Master......"

Liuyun sighed: "You can't wait for Murong Fu!" If you want to see Murong Fu, come with me. ”

"Miss Cousin, don't be deceived by this bad old man!"

"That's right!"

"Xiao Wu, give them a life, let them know that trouble comes from their mouths!"

Yang Huaiwu, who got the order, divided five by two and put the four members of the Murong family to the ground......

"Stinky Daoist!"

As soon as Bao Wei cursed, a stone flew out of nowhere and knocked out two of his front teeth.

The storm that just wanted to scold quickly covered his mouth......

Although Liuyun shot quickly, he was still discovered by Wang Yuyan, who had been staring at Liuyun: "Master......"

Liuyun smiled: "I just knocked out two teeth from that mouth owes!" ”

Mu Wanqing laughed: The bag that was already quite joyful was different, and if it lacked two front teeth, it would be ......

Wang Yuyan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that there was one person missing from the team: "By the way, Master, that Yue Laosan?" ”

"He's going to chase Qiao Feng!" Liuyun glanced back at Wang Yuyan, "The old way is not so bad. ”

Wang Yuyan's face was thin-skinned, and she suddenly turned red: "Master, do you know who the one who took the lead is?" ”

"Xuan Ci! As for why Xuan Ci led people to besiege an ordinary Khitan family, that's another story! ”

Saying that, Liuyun gave Yang Huaiwu a look: "Xiao Wu, there are two old acquaintances who are coming, or father and son!" ”

As soon as he heard the old acquaintance, Yang Huaiwu's eyes lit up: "Master, are you still merciful?" ”

"Again and again, no longer three or four." Liuyun smiled, "Next time you encounter something pretending to be a ghost, you will be killed directly!" ”

"Order!"

Yang Huaiwu took out a compressed biscuit from his arms, swallowed it in one gulp, poured a mouthful of water, and then walked to the side of the trail with a gun, and waited there for a long time......

Li Yanzong, who arrived as promised, was jealous when he saw Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan talking "intimately" not far behind Yang Huaiwu, got off the horse, and rushed towards Yang Huaiwu with a sword.

It's just that when he was undercover, Comrade Murong Fu was reluctant to hold the family heirloom sword......

As a result, Murong Fu was tragic, and the "fine long sword" in his hand was cut off by Yang Huaiwu three times......

Murong Fu threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand casually, as if he had picked up a bargain, and looked at Yang Huaiwu with a smile: "Your Excellency won't bully the defenseless, right?" ”

Looking at the triumphant Western Xia general not far away, Duan Yu directly covered his head: The tragedy is about to happen......

Yang Huaiwu smiled and nodded......

Then, Murong Fu became the second "bitter master" of Guoshu boxing: when Murong Fu's fist or palm hit the opponent, he would always be bounced away by a strange force; And Yang Huaiwu's fist strength, every blow is really hit on Murong Fu; And the Murong family's most proud Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, which has no effect on the strength of the fist at all......

So, Yang Huaiwu, who was glad that he had found a good target, simply spread out the boxing techniques he had learned one by one.

The gossip swims to remove the armor, and the praying mantis waves its claws and bullets its clothes to pieces.

The eighth-level close body is leaning against the river and mountain, and the yin and yang of Tai Chi are lost in advance and retreat.

Tan's legs are stacked to promote tendons, and the shape is brittle in half a step.

The mystery of the step is alive and the killing machine is dark, and the Wing Chun is drunk and drunk.

……

After a circle of boxing, Yang Huaiwu only felt refreshed and comfortable; It's just that Murong Fu, who has received an unknown number of punches, has lost his "Huarong Yuexiang", and only bruises are left on his swollen face......

Duan Yu's guy is also the lord with a black belly: not long after the fight started, this guy guessed that Li Yanzong was pretending to be Murong Fu, especially when he was close to Wang Yuyan, then Li Yanzong couldn't wait to eat his expression, which made him affirm his judgment; So Duan Yu pretended to ask questions about the Book of Changes, and took the opportunity to stand between Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu......

When Yang Huaiwu finishes his work, where can Wang Yuyan recognize Murong Fu, who has changed beyond recognition.

One of the great laws of martial arts: hit the small, come out of the old......

No matter how fast the two legs are, they can't catch up with the four legs.

After Murong Bo, who was belated, rushed to the scene of the "tragedy", it took a lot of effort to confirm that the "monster" with a blue nose and swollen face on the ground and an unrecognizable face was his son.

Murong Bo stared at Yang Huaiwu with a grim face: "Who did it!" ”

Yang Huaiwu choked Murong Bo with a word: "Knowingly asking, it's your grandfather and me!" ”

Murong Bo suppressed his anger and looked at Yang Huaiwu: "Do you have a grudge against me?" ”

Yang Huaiwu nodded: "Of course, Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Liao Guoshan Army, is my uncle!" ”

"I don't quite understand what Your Excellency said!"

"Murong Bo, it's useless to pretend to be stupid," Yang Huaiwu glanced at Murong Bo who was still masked with disdain, "In a few days, everyone will know the news of your fraudulent death!" ”

Seeing that Murong Bo was still stunned, Yang Huaiwu added: "Someone has already gone to Yanziwu to dig a grave!" ”

Wang Yuyan, who was not far away, looked at the masked Murong Bo with a shocked expression: Who would have thought that the mastermind behind the Yanmen Pass tragedy back then would be the person who had died......

Then, Wang Yuyan suddenly remembered: The unrecognizable person just now will not ......

Seeing Wang Yuyan glaring at him, Duan Yu put his hands behind his back, pretending not to know anything.

Wang Yuyan turned the head of the gun again, her apricot eyes widened, and she looked at Liuyun: "Master! ”

"This, Xiao Wu is also a second-rate level in the rivers and lakes," Liuyun smiled and touched his nose, "Let him practice with your cousin, in case your cousin suffers when he wanders the rivers and lakes." ”

I believe you're a ghost, you old man!