It was late at night and there were no pedestrians on the streets.

Qin Feng took advantage of the night and ran towards the dark alleyway.

You must not be caught by them, and if you are caught by them, you will definitely have no way to live.

After running for a long time, he still hasn't gotten rid of the Iron Hand King and the others.

I was a little anxious.

In the darkness of the night, he didn't know where he had gone.

I only felt that the wheezing was getting more and more urgent, my body was getting more and more tired, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were getting heavier and heavier.

"Whew-whew-"

He panted like a bull, turned his head to look behind him, and the Iron Hand King and the others behind him were getting closer and closer to him.

"No, we have to find a place to hide and recover our strength!"

Thinking so, his eyes looked at a separate yard around the corner.

Lifting the last shred of strength, he accelerated towards that position.

Around the corner, quickly undress and throw it in the middle of the road.

And he dodged to run, climbed over the wall, and ran towards the three-story building in the small courtyard in the dark.

The door was closed, and the window was tested.

The window didn't close, opened it gently, and got inside.

The Iron Hand King and the thin young man chased after him.

When the Iron Hand King saw the clothes that were thrown in the middle of the road, he said excitedly: "Haha, that kid is panicked, he even lost his clothes, he must be in front, chase!" ”

After speaking, he took people and prepared to continue chasing.

But the thin young man stopped the crowd.

"No, Qin Dashao is not that kind of person, he is very scheming, this clothes must have been deliberately lost by him, he may be hiding nearby now."

The Iron Hand King looked at the emaciated young man suspiciously.

The thin young man looked around and said, "He must be hiding in a few nearby houses, Boss Wang, you take someone to that small courtyard to search, and I will search next to it." ”

A glance at the end of the streets of the Iron Hand Dynasty showed that there were no ghosts in the distance.

Immediately, according to what the thin young man said, he went to the small courtyard next to him to find someone.

Qin Feng hid in the room and looked out through the window.

Seeing the Iron Hand King leading people towards here, his brows furrowed.

Outside the courtyard wall, the Iron Hand King slammed the door hard.

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

In the room, there was a sudden cough.

Qin Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly slipped away from the window and hid behind the sofa.

As soon as I hid, the light in the living room suddenly "snapped" on.

His heart rose to his throat.

Listen carefully and hear the sound of the door opening.

When I looked in, I saw an old figure opening the door.

Looking at this back, Qin Feng suddenly felt a little familiar.

The door opened, and the figure walked out.

Seeing that no one had come out of the living room, he slipped to the window again.

Look out through the window.

Seeing the old man's back with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the iron gate.

Doorway.

When the Iron Hand King saw an old man come out, he thought to himself that this matter would be easy to do today.

But when the old man approached, his brow furrowed.

He knew this old man, a few years ago, LZ City held a martial arts competition, and this old man participated as the successor of Dragon Fist and the principal of Sunshine Martial Arts School.

At that time, the old man performed dragon boxing and won the championship, and he remembered that scene clearly.

He remembered the old man's appearance, but forgot his name.

"Who are you? What do you do in the middle of the night? The old man asked very calmly.

"Old man, let's find someone, you let us in, we won't embarrass you!" The Iron Hand King said coldly.

"I don't have anyone you're looking for here, let's go!" After the old man finished speaking, he was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

When the Iron Hand King saw it, he got angry, and said in his heart You are a dead old man, for the sake of you winning glory for our traditional martial arts, I don't want to worry too much about you.

But if you're so uninteresting, it's no wonder I'm not interested!

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and slashed at the iron door twice.

The iron gate was like papier-mâché and broke.

The Iron Hand King walked in with the men and stood in front of the old man.

said arrogantly: "You dead old man, you are really shameless!" ”

"Brothers, search!"

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for everyone to search for people.

As soon as everyone started, they suddenly heard a scream.

Everyone looked closely and found their boss lying on the ground inexplicably.

The Iron Hand King stood up with his face covered, stared at the old man with a grim face, and said, "You dare to fight ......"

"Smack!"

Before the Iron Hand King finished speaking, he was slapped in the face again, and squatted on the ground.

In the room, Qin Feng could clearly see the old man's movements, which were the dragon-shaped hands in the Dragon Fist.

At that moment, he finally remembered who this familiar back was.

Dongfang Yao, Dongfang teacher, the successor of Dragon Fist!

When he was in the Qin family, he studied dragon boxing with Dongfang Yao for a year and was deeply impressed by him.

Unexpectedly, I inadvertently broke into his house.

Doorway.

The Iron Hand King was knocked down twice in a row by the old man, and he was furious.

Beckoning everyone to prepare to kill the old man.

But the old man was like a peerless master of the hidden land, and in less than a few minutes, he repelled them all.

The Iron Hand King couldn't beat the old man, and he didn't want to lose too many points, so he threw down a few cruel words and left.

Seeing the Iron Hand King leaving, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the old man turn back from the courtyard, he thought to himself that he would hide here and rest for a while before leaving.

He slipped behind the couch again.

As soon as I hid, there was the sound of footsteps at the door.

"Don't hide, the people are gone." Dongfang Yao's voice rang out.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had already discovered me.

Thinking of this, I felt that there was no need to hide, and stood up.

What left him speechless was that when he stood up, he found that the old man was looking in the other direction.

Qin Fengxin said, this old man turned out to be blinding me!

I still want to hide back, but the old man has already turned around.

"It's you!" The old man was a little surprised.

Qin Feng stepped forward from behind the sofa, with respect on his face, and said softly: "Teacher Dongfang, long time no see!" ”

Dongfang Yao walked over with his hands behind his back, sat on the sofa, and motioned for Qin Feng to sit down.

Qin Feng was not polite and sat down.

Dongfang Yao said: "Three years ago, it was reported that you were dead, why are you still alive?" ”

Qin Feng shook his head lightly: "It's a long story, and I can't say enough for a while. ”

"Those people out there are looking for trouble with you?" Dongfang Yao asked again.

"Well, I killed the boss of the city park, and his friend Iron Hand King is making trouble for me." Qin Feng explained.

Dongfang Yao's brows furrowed, and the old voice sounded: "It's better to get involved in the affairs of the Dao, maybe you will lose your life one day." ”

"Teacher Dongfang, I beg you for one thing, please help me."

"What's the matter?"

"I beg you to teach the true Dragon Fist!"

"Don't you know how to do Dragon Fist?"

"Teacher Dongfang, don't lie to me, the six points of the Dragon Fist you passed to me are the Dragon Fist used for performance, and only four points are the real Dragon Fist!"

Dongfang Yao saw that Qin Feng had said it so clearly, so he said, "The real Dragon Fist is only passed on to the real disciples, not to the temporary disciples. ”

"That person, she must be willing to be your disciple." Qin Feng said with a sincere face.

"That person? Not you? Dongfang Yao was stunned.

"It's not me, she's better suited to Dragon Fist than I am."