Returning to the Giant Whale Gang's station in Luoyang City, Zhao Kong cultivated without hurry, and as soon as he broke through to the third layer of Yuqing, he also needed to be seriously consolidated and familiarized.

It is precisely for this reason that the original plan to go to the Zangjing Pavilion of Songlin Temple can only be pushed back, and other things can be pushed back relative to their own cultivation.

It's a pity that such a quiet cultivation day was broken on the third day.

Zhao Kong, who had just finished cultivating and walked out of the room, saw a member of the gang guarding the door walking up to him, and arched his hands and whispered.

"Gang Master Qiqi, Gang Leader Hong and Elder Peng are visiting, and Hall Master Li has welcomed them into the guest hall."

Zhao Kong smiled and nodded, and said casually.

"It's coming really fast."

After a while, Zhao Kong, who had changed his clothes, walked into the living hall without hesitation.

He nodded to Elder Peng, who had already taken a look, and then turned to observe the middle-aged beggar who was sitting at the top of the hall, giving him a faint sense of crisis.

This man was about forty years old, with a rectangular face, a short beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, and his clothes were patched from east to west, but they were cleanly washed.

There is no need for others to introduce Zhao Kong to know that this person is one of the five unique beggars in the world, Hong Qigong.

At this moment, he was holding a vermilion wine gourd, looking at Zhao Kong while pouring himself a drink.

Without waiting for Li Juan, the hall master of the Luoyang Branch, to introduce, Zhao Kong smiled heartily and bowed.

"Presumably this senior is the leader of the Beggar Gang Hong, Zhao Kong is polite."

Hearing this, Hong Qigong put down the wine gourd in his hand, stood up and said to Zhao Kong with a slight smile.

"It's really a hero out of a young man, although Hong has heard of the Zhao gang leader before, but he doesn't want to enter the Tao with the same external skills as Hong, the next time Huashan discusses the sword, I think there will be a place for the Zhao gang leader."

Hong Qigong has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, his eyes are extremely spicy, just looking at Zhao Kong's hands and face exposed outside, as well as the figure between walking, he affirmed his level of external skills.

Of course, this is also why Zhao Kong did not deliberately cover it up, otherwise there is a way to hide it.

"Gang Hong has won the award, please sit down."

Zhao Kong sat down as he spoke, looked at the two people of the beggar gang and said: "This time, I invite the leader of the Hong gang to meet, mainly about the accidental death of my father, I don't know if it's been a year, have you found useful information?" ”

Hong Qigong didn't answer immediately when he heard this, but picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

Elder Peng next to him said, "Gang Master Zhao, it's not that our beggar gang collects money and doesn't do anything, it's really Ling Zun's actions that were too strange at the beginning, and there are too many suspicious targets, so it's really difficult to investigate." ”

"Oh? The intelligence capabilities of the beggar gang have always been second to none in the rivers and lakes, haven't you even found a trace of it? Zhao Kong shook his head when he heard this, and directly questioned it.

Elder Peng was about to argue, but Hong Qigong, who was drinking in silence, waved his hand to stop him.

"Gang Leader Zhao, it stands to reason that we have taken over the intelligence business of your gang, and we should indeed give you an explanation, but the person involved in Ling Zun's death has a special identity and a great deal of concern, are you really sure you want to know?"

Seeing Hong Qigong ask him with a solemn face, Zhao Kong couldn't help laughing, he really didn't care much about the cheap father, but Zhao Kong had to show an attitude about loyalty and filial piety.

"Gang Master Hong, Zhao is not a person who is afraid of things, not to mention the matter related to the revenge of killing my father, how can you let me think that I don't know?"

Zhao Kong said unhurriedly, and the smile on his face gradually faded away, until finally he asked Hong Qigong with cold eyes.

With the blessing of the increasingly powerful spiritual power, Zhao Kong's gaze is like a substance, like a cold pool in the winter moon, which is so cold that it makes people tremble!

Hong Qigong was not angry at Zhao Kong's unkind attitude, but looked at him for a few seconds without fear, and noticed the firmness in Zhao Kong's eyes before he said slowly.

"If you want to know the whole story, take out your strength and let Hong take a look, Hong doesn't want to stop you from taking revenge, but doesn't want you to die if you lack strength."

When Zhao Kong heard this, he immediately stood up and said: "I have heard for a long time that the eighteen palms of the Hong gang leader are the first fierce palms in the world, and Zhao has long wanted to understand it. ”

After speaking, Zhao Kong strode outside the guest hall, and Hong Qigong followed without a sound.

Seeing that things had developed to such a point, Elder Peng and Hall Master Li were also speechless at each other, and could only follow the two of them towards the outside of the hall.

On the martial arts training ground, Hong Qigong put aside the dog beating stick and the wine gourd, and stood opposite Zhao Kong, who was also bare-handed, observing each other.

At the same time, there were many Giant Whale Gang members around the martial arts training ground, and there were also more than a dozen beggar gang disciples who came with Elder Hong Qigong Peng.

Innate level fights are quite rare in the rivers and lakes, and these people don't even dare to breathe when they stand around, and seriously look at the two people facing each other in the field, hoping to learn something.

After half a ring, Hong Qigong's patience was a little worse, or he felt that the time was right, and raised his hand and slapped it towards Zhao Kong, which was the sudden arrival in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Zhao Kong naturally wouldn't dodge at this time, and in the face of Hong Qigong's palm power, he struck the black tiger in Taizu's long fist with a stealing heart.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Kong and Hong Qigong's bodies shook violently, and then they quickly stabilized, but they looked at each other more seriously.

Although Zhao Kong sensed a sense of crisis when he saw Hong Qigong.

I had also fought with Huang Yaoshi and Qiu Qianren before, and I knew that the innate strong were not easy to mess with, but the senses brought by those two clever battles were not as deep as those of Hong Qigong.

The fierceness of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending far exceeded his expectations, even if he got the first twelve palms from the Huanshi Water Pavilion, there was such a sudden appearance in it.

But at this moment, it was played by Hong Qigong, and what he was thinking about was really two different concepts.

Compared with Zhao Kong's seriousness, Hong Qigong was completely shocked, but after being the leader for a long time, he already had the ability to not change his face, so that it would not be revealed to make people laugh.

In fact, it is not the first time that Hong Qigong has seen Zhao Kong, three years ago, for some special reasons, he secretly investigated Zhao Kong's cheap father Zhao Yi, and he also saw Zhao Kong once from afar at that time.

So he couldn't connect the young man who had just entered the martial arts at that time with the young powerhouse who could be equal to him at the moment, and it was only three years, no matter how talented he was, it shouldn't be so exaggerated.

"Be careful."

Hong Qigong suppressed the doubts in his heart and threw himself into the battle with all his might, but he still reminded him before making a move.

I saw that his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he pushed outward, and the power of the dragon's palm was like a substance for a while, and a dragon with regret hit Zhao Kong's shoulder.

"Good!"

I saw Zhao Kong shouting, the mana condensed in his right arm, the two fists were facing each other, completely ignoring the palm power that was about to come to him, he slammed sideways and rushed towards Hong Qigong.

The charge in the six-style Taizu long fist!

Gathering strength and rushing between square inches, suitable for people with strong physique, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming.

When Hong Qicheng, who was in his forties, was at his peak, he had experienced a hundred battles, and his sense of battle was far better than Zhao Kong's.

In the face of the imposing Zhao Kong, Hong Qigong did not retreat but advanced, and in an instant, he once again hit a dragon with regret, and the palm power of the front and back palms overlapped, making the power almost double.

At this moment, if Zhao Kong used the light skill secret technique for a thousand miles, he would be able to directly dodge Hong Qigong's peak palm.

But in this way, the momentum alone fell into disadvantage, with Hong Qigong's rich combat experience, Zhao Kong had little hope of winning this battle.

So Zhao Kong, who should have been in a dilemma, gave up dodging without hesitation.

Run your mana at full strength to further strengthen the charge you cast.

With toughness against fierceness, he directly bumped into Hong Qigong, who also couldn't take his hand, and bet on who could resist more between the two.