Inside the mountain gate of the Feihan faction, there was a tense situation at this time.

The Deng family is led by the old man Deng Weiwen, followed by Deng Tingkai, Deng Tingjian and other second-generation brothers, as well as the more powerful family elites in the third generation.

Yang Yonghui also followed, but did not stand up to steal the limelight, but followed in a later position. He was young, and the Feihan faction only regarded him as an ordinary member of the younger generation of the Deng family, so he didn't care much.

There are a total of more than a dozen people from the Deng family, on the other hand, the Feihan faction is sitting in the main field, but there are only ten or eight people who have come out, and it seems that they belong to the weak side on the scene.

However, everyone knows it, don't look at the small number of people present from the Feihan faction, but if they really want to fight, their strength will have the upper hand.

He Yuehai, the head of the Feihan faction, is a mid-level prefecture. The two junior brothers, Luo Haoyu, are intermediate at the ground level, and Su Dehu is at the ground level.

Everyone else doesn't need to count them one by one, just these three prefecture-level powerhouses are enough to eat all the more than ten people in the Deng family.

Old man Deng Weiwen has a violent temper, and he knows in his heart the comparison of the strength of the enemy and us.

However, the old people who have lived for more than half a century and experienced the turmoil and ups and downs of the country have a saying in their hearts that if the enemy is not strong, they will automatically retreat and admit to the fourth.

There is a righteousness in his heart, as long as he is upright, who is he Deng Weiwen afraid of?

"He Yuehai, you old horseman, dare to be a grandson who dare not admit it, you must give my Deng family an explanation today!"

Deng Weiwen's eyes were angry, and his eyebrows were raised, like an angry male teacher.

He Yuehai was pointed at his nose and reprimanded, but he was not angry, he looked calm, as if it was not himself.

"Old man Deng, you are old, and it is easy to hurt your body when you are so angry, so let's rest first. As for your Feihan Party's poisoning of your Deng family, I have done it many times, without evidence, even if I respect you as a senior, I don't dare to admit it casually, and give the Feihan faction a black pot for nothing. ”

"Hmph, you don't have to pretend to be a righteous gentleman here. If there is no ghost in my heart, can I dare to open the mountain gate and let my Deng family search it?"

Hearing Wei Wen's words, even Yang Yonghui, who was pretending to be a group performer below, shook his head secretly.

Deng Weiwen is above board, so he naturally doesn't think there is anything wrong with this. But there is obviously something wrong with the Feihan faction, no, even if the matter was not done by them, and they were beaten up the mountain gate, they still had to search to prove their innocence. Such a move is like a slap in the face of Hongguoguo. If it spreads out, others will be afraid of the cold faction, and they will lose all face, and how will they come out of the rivers and lakes in the future.

Sure enough, He Yuehai's face sank, and Luo Haoyu next to him scolded angrily: "Presumptuous! Is my Feihan faction a place where any cat or dog can run around? The head is kind and generous, and treats each other well, you people don't want to be embarrassed, you have to make inches, when we are the Feihan faction easy to bully?"

Deng Tingjian on the other side was also angry: "The Feihan faction's methods are despicable and shameless, secretly poisoning, and taking the opportunity to merge and encroach on our Deng family's forces?

"Who poisoned it? Do you have proof?" Even if the matter was obvious, of course the Feihan faction would not admit it.

Deng Tingkai snorted coldly and said, "The Feihan faction is all despicable people, who dare not do it, shameless and incompetent shrunken turtles. Anyway, my Deng family will sue the Martial Arts Alliance, and let the leader of the alliance give a review and uphold justice. ”

He Yuehai had a calm face, and he sneered disappreciatively in his heart.

Poisoning the Deng family was, of course, the work of the Feihan faction.

Not only the Deng family, but also many middle sects in the martial arts world, and the strange toxins in the sect dissolution are all secretly under the hands of the Feihan faction.

It was also too easy to get hands on these weak sects before, and when it came to the family, He Yuehai and the disciples of the Feihan Sect were a little lax in their hearts, the plan was not thorough, and the concealment was not enough, so that the other party found some clues and guessed about themselves.

But speculation is just speculation after all, there is no conclusive evidence, even if it really makes trouble with the Martial Arts Alliance, He Yuehai is not afraid at all.

Don't look at the leader of the alliance on duty as a one-yuan sect, in fact, he is just a nominal leader, and he is actually useless

If the Deng family makes a fuss, the Yiyuan Sect will definitely be even more unable to step down. And the Qiluo faction, which has a close relationship with the Feihan faction, may have taken the opportunity to exert its strength and promote the reform plan of the Martial Arts Alliance that they had been planning for a long time. At that time, the Feihan faction was also one of the five permanent sects, and a so-called martial arts family like the Deng family, which was not as strong as it was, could knead it as much as it wanted.

Don't be afraid, the Feihan faction consciously faces the Deng family's superiority, how can they bear to be scolded by them.

Su Dehu had long been impatient with the fight of words, and when he received a secret gesture from the boss, he immediately became angry and angry.

"Senior, dare to insult my Feihan faction, if I don't teach you a lesson, others still think that I am no one in the Feihan faction!"

Before the words fell, the figure had already flown up, and with a snort, with a cold chill, it slapped down towards Deng Tingkai.

"Ice Palm!"

Su Dehu is the realm of the first level of the prefecture, and Deng Tingkai is the advanced level of the Xuanji, and there is a thin line between the two.

But this line is to distinguish between the two realms of the Xuan level and the earth level, and it is the earth that has not been crossed, and it is not the same day.

It was as if the palm glowing with cold light drove the range of earth vitality, bringing an irresistible momentum. Deng Tingkai is a master even in the entire martial arts world, and in the face of Su Dehu's blow, which is not a full force, he feels that Mount Tai is overwhelming, and he can't resist it at all, and he can't even dodge and escape, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

This is the power of a ground-level powerhouse!

"Furious Fist!"

Deng Weiwen had already been prepared, and made a timely move, knocking Su Dehu back a step, and at the same time, with his other hand, he gently pulled his son out of the battle range.

"Old man Deng is old and strong, and his power has not diminished back then. Let me learn the tricks of the old-timers. ”

Su Dehu was angry with yin and yang, taking advantage of the moment when Deng Weiwen was distracted to take care of Ting Kai, he stepped forward, opened the bow left and right with both hands, and the cold ice palm was full of ten successes, pouring out without reservation.

This is no longer a simple contest, but a fight of life and death.

If Old Man Deng is not careful and can't deal with it, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured by his blow, or even die on the spot.

It's just that Old Man Deng has lived for such an age, has experienced countless big battles, and has a wealth of experience in fighting people and enemies, which is beyond the reach of everyone present, how can he be easily attacked by him.

Slightly sideways half of his body, his left foot took a step, and the right fist hidden behind him came first, and in a very awkward posture, he smashed a punch into Su Dehu Dantian's vital point.

According to this trend, before Su Dehu's cold palm slapped Deng Weiwen, Old Man Deng's fist had already smashed his dantian first, abolishing his cultivation.

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