There is one thing Zhang Zifeng has to admit.

The strength level of the older generation really crushes the young people of this generation.

Undoubtedly, this Duan Old Ancestor Duan Ghost Luo, who was in the same period as the old God of War, did have some reputation.

Otherwise, Zhang Zifeng would not have known about his existence.

It's just that Zhang Zifeng smiled.

He took a step forward and said, "Old man, everyone will be old, even if you are old and strong, I am afraid that you will be the end of the crossbow, and you will not be able to beat me." ”

Duan Guiluo smiled faintly and said, "Boy, although I don't know where you came from, you must understand one thing, old man, I didn't come here to make trouble, I came to ask for sin." ”

"Guilty? What sin do you want to ask? ”

"My grandson's matter, I Duan Guiluo can not blame the past, but the death of my son-in-law is not negotiable."

"Old man, if I hadn't been sick and confused, I would have remembered that I was lying in the hospital, and you were trying to me under the guise of it?"

Duan Guiluo sneered, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a murderous intent roared, frightening Uncle Long and the others with a change in face.

Duan Guiluo's methods were really terrifying to them.

It's a pity that Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, and his face did not change.

Now that he has recovered from a serious illness, let alone a mere ghost, what if you are ten? I'll clap you in the palm of my hand.

"I'm just going to kill you, you just had an operation, no matter how good you are, you can't beat me."

"Really?" Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Then why don't you go there?" ”

Duan Guiluo's expression froze, and he really didn't dare to go up.

Uncle Long didn't understand why, after all, he was a master of martial arts, and behind him was the foundation of the Duan family.

But Zhang Zifeng knew why he didn't go, the first reason was that he was really taboo about himself, although Zhang Zifeng didn't know what Bai Jiannan told him.

The second reason is obvious, his grandson and son-in-law who helped him take care of the Duan family died, and now if he folds here, the Duan family is afraid that it will come to an end.

So he's hesitating.

"Duan Guiluo, are you really not the Hades King," At this time, the voice of Old Lady She came from inside the house.

I only saw that Old Lady She walked out accompanied by Zeng Xiaoman, and her powerful aura formed a confrontation.

"Senior She, I have given up on my grandson's matter, do you still want me to watch Duan Tiggo die in vain? If the She family has the heart to protect the short because Zeng Aniu has a relationship with this little mongrel, my Duan family swears that the net will be broken. ”

Old Mrs. She's face changed, Zeng Aniu's death, although she hated Duan Ghost Luo's godson without a way, but Gongzi Yu also got the retribution he deserved.

Glancing at Zhang Zifeng, Mrs. She shook her head and sighed, she really couldn't protect it, otherwise if there was a real fight and put this matter on it, this ghost Luo would definitely have some rhetoric.

"Little baby, do you have anything to say?" Old Lady She looked at Zhang Zifeng.

"How do you want to solve this matter?" Zhang Zifeng asked Duan Guiluo.

"Hmph," Duan Guiluo sneered, "It's very simple, people who practice martial arts, naturally speak with their fists, don't blame me for bullying the younger life, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can take my three palms, if you don't die, my Duan family will definitely not be held accountable." ”

"Duan Guiluo, you are too shameless, are you, you let the descendants take your three palms?"

A strong man of the same era as the famous old god of war, this sounds to everyone, not to mention three palms, I am afraid it is one palm, they think that Zhang Zifeng will not be able to withstand it.

Until Zhang Zifeng said, "Okay, I'll take you three palms, so after I take it, can I ask you for a palm?" ”

"Little bastard, don't you have to speak wildly, what kind of thing are you, you really think you can take my Duan Guiluo's palm?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, old man."

"Looking for death," Duan Guiluo flipped his palm, and a surging Qi suddenly slapped towards Zhang Zifeng.

The distance of more than ten meters came in an instant, and the thunderous fury suddenly slashed down.

"This kid is really arrogant," Mrs. She was so angry that she could only pray secretly.

On the contrary, She Junjie on the side smiled slightly.

Zhang Zifeng never hidden, he actually stepped on the ground with his shoulders and stood behind him with his hands.

Seeing this, Duan Ghost Luo was overjoyed and shouted, "Little beast, give me death!" ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in all directions, and dust flew up.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

"Look at how the people are," Old Lady She frowned.

Just when the She family came to the rescue, everyone was shocked.

"What! How is this possible......"

I only saw that Zhang Zifeng didn't move at all, and Duan Guiluo slapped Zhang Zifeng with a palm, as if he was nothing.

Duan Guiluo was also taken aback, and said, "You kid does have the capital of pride, you are very strong, but unfortunately I used thirty percent of my strength just now." ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Duan Ghost Luo's killing machine was big, and eighty percent of his strength level suddenly grabbed Zhang Zifeng's heart.

"Old man, you are really insidious, knowing that I have just undergone surgery to attack my weakness."

Zhang Zifeng had to move at this time, and this thunderous palm was slapped at a terrible speed, and Zhang Zifeng blocked it with one hand.

"Bang!"

I only heard Zhang Zifeng snort, and suddenly the whole person flew out.

"Little bastard, you're not dead yet!" There was no intention of giving Zhang Zifeng a chance to breathe, Duan Guiluo seized this opportunity and actually took the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Duan Ghost Luo Xiao'er, you are fooling," Old Lady She took a step forward, and the dragon staff in her hand was about to strike.

But She Junjie stopped him and said with a smile, "Grandma, it's okay, don't worry." ”

"Why?"

"Look."

I only saw Zhang Zifeng turn in the air and disappear into the air, and the third palm of this ten-percent power actually hit the air?

"Old man, how about you take me now?"

Duan Guiluo's expression was gloomy, he never expected Zhang Zifeng to take his three palms, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hmph, little bastard, you can only escape, what can you do, come, what if I take your palm?"

The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth outlined a smile, and suddenly the face of the ghost Luo changed.

Because his heart was uneasy, but his words had already been spoken, if he changed his words, the Duan family would probably not have to see people in the future.

Zhang Zifeng walked towards Duan Guiluo step by step, and Duan Guiluo became more nervous.

In the end, the two looked at each other.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.

"You come," Duan Guiluo's eyes froze.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng raised his hand and slapped it with one palm, but there was no momentum, it was still the routine of an ordinary palm.

"Hmph, haven't you eaten!" Seeing this, Duan Guiluo laughed, flipped his palm, and the iron fan behind him unfolded, and suddenly ten beetail needles jumped out, taking the opportunity to row towards Zhang Zifeng.

Reputation doesn't matter, he just wants to kill Zhang Zifeng, otherwise he won't sleep.

Seeing this, the people present were ashamed, even the people of the Duan family felt that their ancestors were shameless.

But so what?

Zhang Zifeng slapped it with one palm, and at a distance of less than one meter between the two, it suddenly turned into a lightning speed.

The ten tail needles of the iron fan have never left the iron fan, and this palm has arrived.

"Not good!" Duan Guiluo's face changed drastically.

"Bang!"

With a palm hit, Duan Guiluo suddenly shot out, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly there was a dead silence, and everyone at the scene looked at each other?

, a strong man like Duan Guiluo actually let the afterlife seconds?

I'm afraid even today's little god of war can't do it, right?

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly, "Duan Ghost Luo Xiao'er, can you bear this palm?" ”

"Little bastard, you ......" Duan Guiluo was angry, and suddenly another mouthful of blood spurted out.

This palm, which relied solely on strength, actually shattered his Qi Hai, and his achievements in more than 60 years of penance have disappeared.

"Your Duan family has been doing evil for many years, and the Zeng family's thousand-year-old foundation has been divided among you bandits, and now I will cut off your cultivation, and I will also let you taste the taste of the Duan family's slow demise."

"Little bastard, you are so vicious!" Duan Guiluo, whose eyes were blood-red, pointed at Zhang Zifeng, and stood up trembling with great emotion.

He wanted to raise his palm to attack, but on the way, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a wail.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng looked around at everyone, and a king's aura completely exploded, as if he was dominating the world.

On that day, a little bodyguard in Qinghai City said something that shocked all the big families.

"In the future, if any family dares to eyeing Zeng Aniu's adopted son, the Duan family is a role model, and I will do what I say."

No one at the scene dared to speak.

Everyone has a big question in their hearts at this time, "Where are you sacred?" ”