Being able to avoid Ye Jun's perception and get close to such a distance, he is definitely a peerless master.

The momentum of the people who came was like a rainbow, because the speed was too fast, bringing gusts of wind, making the air behind him loud.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed closer.

But he didn't care about it, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the snake meat.

Ye Jun's brows suddenly sank.

Since his debut, he has always been the only one who robbed other people's things, so did he get others to rob him?

Immediately, Ye Jun held the big gun in his left hand, flipped over with his right hand, and no longer grabbed the snake meat, but cut at the opponent's wrist.

The other party snorted lightly, obviously he didn't expect Ye Jun's reaction to be so fast, and he was also interested, his five fingers shrank, like a swimming dragon, bypassing Ye Jun's wrist, and grabbing the snake meat again.

In the next second, the person was stunned again.

Because, Ye Jun's palm was blocked in front of him again at some point.

If you block him once, it can be said to be a fluke. But several times in a row, it is not a fluke, but strength.

is young, and he reacts so quickly, and with this strength, he doesn't know which sect he is a disciple of.

The person who came had a tentative intention in his heart, and grabbed it with his backhand, like a dragon's claw, towards Ye Jun's wrist.

This time, Ye Jun's moves have been used for the rest of his life, and he can't dodge them.

However, Ye Jun had no intention of dodging at all.

Between square inches, the wrist protruded an inch, the palm of the hand shook suddenly, and a huge force surged out, bouncing the opponent away.

The person who came obviously didn't expect that Ye Jun would be able to play such a fierce palm power in an inch, and he was slightly surprised, so he retreated, and shouted in his mouth: "Good kung fu!" ”

At this time, Ye Jun saw the appearance of the person who came.

The man was a middle-aged beggar.

A rectangular face, a slight beard under the chin, thick hands and feet, the clothes on the body are full of patching nails, but they are cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo cane in his hand, as clear as jade, carrying a big gourd with vermilion lacquer on his back, his face is salivating, his expression is anxious, and he stares at the snake meat without blinking his eyes.

The middle-aged beggar took a deep breath of the aroma of snake meat, then looked at Ye Jun and asked in surprise: "Little doll, your kung fu is good, who is your master?" ”

"I should be asking you this, who is Your Excellency?" Ye Jun's gaze fell on the other party's hand. Seeing that his right hand only had four fingers, and one index finger was missing at the same time, he had a guess in his heart.

"My surname is Hong, I am the seventh, and everyone calls me Qigong!"

Sure enough, this middle-aged beggar is the leader of the beggar gang - Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong was surprised: "Little doll, your kung fu is good, is it Quanzhen's disciple?" Wrong wrong...... The kung fu of the seven sons of Quanzhen is average, unless Wang Chongyang is alive to teach such apprentices. ”

"Qigong doesn't need to guess, I'm just a nobody, and I can't compare to the name of the world's top five!"

Ye Jun sneered, "It's just that I didn't expect that the famous beggar gang Hong Qigong would do such a thing of robbing without telling him." ”

When Hong Qigong heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

Just now, he smelled the aroma of snake meat outside the broken temple, this kind of big snake is hard to find, he always called Hanako is the best at catching snakes, and he has never caught such a big snake, he is anxious and itchy, how can he manage so much.

I also thought in my heart, if I ate a snake, I would compensate the other party with some money when the time came. That's what he's always done.

Who knows, I will meet such a freak as Ye Jun. It's good now, the snake meat was not eaten, but it ended up in the name of robbery.

Hong Qigong rubbed his hands and said, "The old beggar is the most unpalatable, and he is in a hurry, so he ......."

Ye Jun didn't bother to listen, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that the beggars have helped the eighteen palms of the dragon to shock the world, and it just so happens that I also have a palm technique, and I want to ask the Seven Princes to teach me." If the Seventh Duke can defeat me, I will invite you to eat this snake meat! ”

After that, Ye Jun shook his wrist, stroked his five fingers, and slapped his palm lightly.

Hong Qigong said in his heart: This little doll has good kung fu, but it's a pity that he is a stunned young man, my eighteen dragon palms are too powerful, don't hurt this little doll, otherwise when the time comes, I will say that Hong Qigong robs people to eat and hurts people, and my reputation will be lost.

In this way, I thought about fooling around with a set of palm techniques for a leisurely trip.

The set of palm techniques of Getaway was created by him, but everyone in the world knows the reputation of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but they don't know anything else.

Ye Jun didn't know what he was thinking, and he had already slapped him.

This palm, when it started, was fluttering, as if it had no strength, as if it was as feminine as a woman.

However, the moment the palm force was struck, a violent aura suddenly erupted.

In an instant, the air in the entire ruined temple seemed to freeze.

The wind died down, the air stopped flowing, and everything seemed to be suppressed by the furious momentum.

Hong Qigong's indifferent complexion suddenly changed greatly.

The powerful palm force made it difficult for him to breathe.

This palm is completely beyond his imagination.

Hong Qigong immediately knew that he had underestimated this young man, but fortunately, his cultivation of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending had already been perfected, and the circle turned as he wished, and in an instant, the palm power changed, and a move "Seeing the dragon in the field" stopped in front of him.

This move is purely defensive, allowing the enemy to change and cover up with water.

Rumble!

Palms collide.

The entire ruined temple trembled.

In an instant, a powerful and incomparable air flow centered on the two of them, swept out, surging.

The surrounding debris and the bonfires on the ground were blown upside down.

Hong Qigong's body jumped back slightly, unloaded his strength, and said in shock: "Good kung fu, what kind of palm technique are you?" Although my eighteen dragon palms are strong, they are not as powerful as yours! ”

"This palm is called 'Tiangang Palm'"

This is no longer the original Tiangang Palm, but an upgraded version of the Tiangang Palm after Ye Jun referred to many martial arts and integrated it into the Great Demon Fist in the Nine Yin True Scripture obtained in the ancient tomb before. The power has long been incomparable.

Ye Jun closed his palms and stood up, bowed his head slightly, his eyes were full of amazement, and said: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are indeed worthy of their reputation. I invite you to eat this snake meat! ”

After that, with a slight shake, the snake meat on the big gun fell into the hands of the other party.

At this time, Hong Qigong had not yet come back to his senses.

Hong Qigong is known as the power of his palm. Even Wang Chongyang once praised him for being the first in the world.

Unexpectedly, today it is on par with a little doll. How exactly does this little doll's kung fu work? Even if Wang Chongyang is alive, at this age, he definitely does not have this ability.

What kind of person can teach such a freak?

Hong Qi is just waiting to ask.

In his ears, a sharp eagle roar suddenly sounded.

Beside him, a dark figure stood up suddenly, taller than a human.

It turned out to be a large eagle, and at its feet, there was a broken wine jar. The wine spilled all over the floor, and the rich aroma of wine filled the air.

Hong Qigong was suddenly taken aback.

Before, he was bent on grabbing snake meat, and he fought with Ye Jun again. Although I knew the strangeness next to me, I saw the Condor holding the wine jar, and I thought it was a strangely dressed person drinking.

Who knows, it turned out to be an eagle owl.

"This big bird is so heroic and extraordinary!"

Hong Qigong exclaimed.

is worthy of being a beggar leader, and even his aesthetics are different from ordinary people. Although the Condor is tall and strange, it is ugly, and it can't get along with Yingwu, at most it can be regarded as mighty.

However, for Hong Qigong's praise.

The Condor responded extremely violently, with a flick of its wings and a fierce fan.