After Lin Feng took over the task of Xingxia on the other side, Yan Ji on the other side was so arrogant and domineering, Ma Xingkong was furious, but he suppressed his anger and said lightly: "Is the master of Yan Zhai unwilling to leave a little leeway?" ”

Yan Ji was stunned and said, "Why don't you leave any room? Didn't I say take half and keep half? The two brothers have a good deal and a fair deal. ”

Ma Xingkong's disciple, the young man who was with the girl before, couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed two steps, stretched out his hand to point at Yan Ji, and said loudly: "It's a shame that you are walking on the underworld, haven't you heard of the prestige of the Pegasus Dart Bureau?" ”

Yan Ji said: "So what? In the guise of his figure, he suddenly bullied the right side of the hall, pulled out the Pegasus dart flag inserted in the frame, folded the flagpole in two sections, threw it on the ground, and then stretched out his foot to step on the flag.

This incident is really a taboo; There are often things to rob darts, but there are very few such absolutes, if it is not for the two sides to have an inextricable mortal enmity, it is determined to fight with their lives. When the dart pedestrians saw it, they were in an uproar.

Ma Xingkong's disciple immediately rushed forward and slammed his left palm into Yan Ji's chest.

Yan Ji dodged sideways and said, "Boy, do you want to fight?" His left palm sank, and he grabbed his wrist urgently. The young man took a step back, hooked his left hand back, and with a wave of his right palm, he swung upwards and struck Yan Ji's jaw. Yan Ji's head was deflected, and his right fist struck straight down. This punch came from a very strange way, the young man hurriedly shook his head to get out of the way, and with a bang, he had been punched in the shoulder, but he felt that the punch was heavy, and it only shook his chest and back with a faint pain. The young man's footsteps were shaking, and he almost fell, but fortunately he was strong, and his horse was very stable, his body was short, his right leg was bent and his knee was squatting, and his left palm was pierced, but it was an unloading counterattack.

However, Yan Ji ignored it, smiled slightly, hooked his left leg, and kicked backwards. This leg is even more bizarre. The young man was horrified and hurriedly jumped up and dodged. Yan Ji hit his right fist directly and shouted, "Wishing you prosperity!" There was a bang, and it hit the young man's chest. This punch was so powerful, the young man fell down with his back to the sky, rolled in the ground a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and a very tough young man couldn't stand up for this punch.

Lin Feng saw that Yan Ji defeated the young man with a move, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think about how he would deal with his strange fist technique if he was fighting Yan Ji just now.

And the people in the dart line were shocked and angry when they saw Yan Ji's shot so ruthlessly. Ma Xingkong's daughter, the girl, hurriedly stepped forward to help her brother, so anxious that she wanted to cry, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

As for Ma Xingkong, he took two steps, hugged his fists and said: "Lord Yan Zhai is really good at martial arts, thank you for teaching the apprentice a lesson, and let him know that there are many capable people on the rivers and lakes." ”

Yan Ji said with a smile: "What kind of thing are my three-legged cats, and I can't lift the shoe leather and pour the potty for your horse hero." Nothing else will be single, it will be this. This will teach you the Yum God Fist of the old hero. ”

Ma Xingkong saw that his face was full of oil, his speech was poor and smooth-tongued, he was a scoundrel in his heart, how could he practice such a strange martial arts, it was really strange, and he made up his mind in his heart, and only defended and did not attack for the time being.

Yan Ji took out a golden snuff box from his arms, took a puff of snuff, he also knew that Ma Xingkong was a strong enemy, coiled his braid on the top of his head, and shouted: "If the single ancestor does not accumulate virtue, he has to rely on hard work to eat!" His grandmother's fight! Suddenly, he straightened up, and his left fist slammed out, striking at Ma Xingkong. Ma Xingkong waited for his fist to be half a foot from his chest, a "white crane with bright wings", his body had turned to the left into a lunge, and his arms were hooked at the same time.

And Yan Ji still faced Ma Xingkong with the dozen or so punches and kicks just now, or stretched out his fists and hit directly, or hooked his legs and kicked, or grabbed with his elbows, or split his palms and legs. The onlookers gradually saw that Yan Ji's tricks actually came and went with more than a dozen moves, but these dozen moves were all very weird, and he couldn't get the upper hand no matter what.

Others didn't understand why Yan Ji relied on these dozen moves to be invincible, but Lin Feng gradually understood. Yan Ji's more than a dozen moves should have been learned from the two pages of stealing the Hu family's boxing knife technique, and Lin Feng, who understood it, couldn't help but be curious about the Hu family's boxing knife technique, what kind of level of martial arts this must be, so that Yan Ji, who had only learned two pages, had such skills.

Ma Xingkong is known as the "Yum God Fist", seeing that the boxing can not help the other party, the tricks changed, suddenly hit and kick quickly, the fist is like the wind, the onlookers are dizzy, he makes all the way "Yanqing Boxing".

This way of boxing pays attention to the ups and downs, and the twists and turns are all tricks. Although Ma Xingkong is old, his skills are still abnormal, running high and low, just like a raccoon cat. Yan Ji ignored this, and still used the dozen or so clumsy and ugly punches and kicks over and over again. But that's the case, Ma Xingkong still can't help him.

At this time, a pair of old and young people in the corner of the hall were whispering, this pair of old and young people was a one-armed old man and a yellow thin child, only to hear the one-armed old man whisper to the yellow thin child: "Master, you take a closer look at Yan Ji, you have to look carefully, don't forget his appearance." ”

The child said, "What are you doing?" Why do you want to look at him? ”

"Remember this man, and never forget him."

"Is he a big bad guy?"

The one-armed old man gritted his teeth and said, "By mistake, let's bump into him here." You see, don't let him perceive.

After a while, the one-armed old man said again: "You always say that you don't practice kung fu right, if you look at him carefully, maybe you will practice it right." ”

The child said, "What are you doing?" ”

There were tears in the eyes of the one-armed old man, and he said in a low voice: "I can't say it now, when you are old and your martial arts are practiced, I will tell you the truth." ”

The child watched Yan Ji punching and kicking, his posture was extremely ugly, but he faintly seemed to have an understanding, and suddenly shouted: "Fourth uncle! ”

The one-armed old man hurriedly said, "Don't shout. ”

However, his shout also attracted Lin Feng's attention, and when he looked at the sound, he found that there were still such two people in the hall, but he didn't care too much, and after taking a look, he looked at Ma Xingkong and Yan Ji.

I have to say that although Ma Xingkong's martial arts are not good, but the boxing method is full of changes, a set of "Yanqing boxing" can not help Yan Ji, suddenly the boxing method changed again, and a set of "Lu Zhishen drunk fall", but seeing him like crazy, like drunk and crazy, suddenly lying down, suddenly jumping up, "Arhat reclining", "immortal thirsty nap", this way of boxing seems to be messy kicking, in fact, it is extremely exciting.

At this time, Yan Ji's dozen stupid fists gradually stopped working, and he couldn't understand the way he came, so he couldn't help but panic. Suddenly heard a loud shout: "Go! A kick of "carp turning over and stirring silk legs" happened to kick him in the waist.

Yan Jiden bent down in pain, Ma Xing hollow tied 300,000 taels of silver, and he didn't let anyone at the moment, so he stepped forward, kicked Yan Ji back in the heart.

Seeing this, Lin Feng said in his heart: It's not good!

He watched Yan Ji fight back and forth with more than a dozen punches and kicks, and he had already memorized them, if he didn't know the specific way of exerting force, he would even be able to learn them directly. However, although he didn't learn it, he also knew that it was okay to attack Yan Ji in front of him, and once he attacked Yan Ji's back, that guy would definitely be like a donkey picking up his hooves, and he would hook his legs and kick back.

Sure enough, the next moment, as Lin Feng thought, Yan Ji kicked back with a hooked leg, Ma Xingkong couldn't hold back, and was suddenly kicked by his leg on the lower abdomen, and fell straight out of the sky. A pair of his disciples and his daughter hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but when they saw that his face was like a blank piece of paper, he coughed repeatedly, and only said, "Desperate bodyguard!" ”

A group of dart masters took out weapons to protect both sides of the dart cart, although Yan Ji was kicked in the waist by Ma Xingkong and was in severe pain, he was reluctant to do it for the time being, waved his right hand, and shouted: "Give it to me!" ”

The eight black-clothed men immediately drew their swords and killed the dart master.

Seeing this, Lin Feng knew that he couldn't watch anymore, but at this moment, a handsome young man appeared at the entrance of the hall, and when the young man saw this situation in the hall, he knew at a glance that Yan Ji's side was not a good person, so without saying a word, he pulled out his single knife and joined the battle group to help the dart master. At the same time, the three military attachés who had had a holiday with Ma Xingkong's disciple and daughter before also drew their swords at this time and shouted: "This group of robbers is too domineering, they don't even take the official master in their eyes, up!" ”