"Hahaha, old poison, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, not only killed your brother, but also insulted your sister-in-law" Hong Qigong laughed on the side.

Hong Qigong's voice carried a trace of internal force, which could be transmitted far away, and the martial arts people in the entire forest heard it, and everyone looked at Ouyang Feng with strange expressions.

There is surprise, there is contempt, there is disgust.

Just now, he also admonished Tang Zuo to be ruthless, but what he did by himself was ten times more ruthless than being ruthless, it was simply not as good as a beast.

Ouyang Ke was also stunned, his body trembled, and he looked at Ouyang Feng and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, is what he said true?"

"Of course it's fake, he's talking nonsense" Ouyang Feng said extremely calmly: "Your father died thirty years ago, that kid hasn't been born yet, how can he know about those things, he is slandering me."

When everyone heard Ouyang Feng's explanation, they all thought in their hearts, yes, what Ouyang Feng said was right, because this young man looked less than twenty, how could he know what happened thirty years ago.

For a while, everyone thought that Tang Zuo slandered Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng looked at Tang Zuo and said coldly: "Boy, if you want to slander me, at least find a reliable reason."

Tang Zuo smiled and said: "It's all broken window paper, Ouyang Feng, you are still so calm, of course I have a way to prove that Ouyang Ke is your own child, why don't you come to the blood to recognize your relatives, and see if Ouyang Ke is your son."

In fact, blood recognition is a very general way to recognize relatives, because as long as the blood type is the same, it will not be rejected, and Ouyang Ke is Ouyang Feng's son.

Ninety percent of the blood types of the two of them are the same.

Therefore, Tang Zuo used the local method of dripping blood to recognize relatives to stimulate Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng, who was originally calm, heard Tang Zuo say this, cold sweat flowed on his face, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Boy, why does the old man want to listen to you."

Of course, Ouyang Feng understands that he must not drip blood with Ouyang Ke, if the two drops of blood are fused, it will prove that they are father and son, isn't this a self-confession.

"Ke'er, come back to White Camel Villa with me," Ouyang Feng looked at Ouyang Ke and said.

"Okay uncle" Ouyang Ke nodded without hesitation, not only because he lost to Tang Zuo, but he vaguely felt that Ouyang Feng was really his father.

If it was just an uncle, why did Ouyang Feng treat him so well.

Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke left without anyone stopping them, but everyone looked at the backs of the two of them, and they all showed disdain.

Because they heard a great news.

That is, the ugly thing Ouyang Feng did was revealed, and I believe that this matter will soon spread throughout the martial arts, and by that time, Ouyang Feng's reputation will be even more stinky.

The remaining two, the Lingzhi Master and Liang Ziweng, were desperate, Ouyang Ke had Ouyang Feng as a backstage so he left unharmed, and the two of them didn't have a backstage.

The two looked at each other, then nodded.

Then he took out something like a fire fold, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and then a signal flare shot into the sky, which exploded in an instant, turning into a puff of yellow smoke.

"Damn, they're signaling to the palace"

"Killed two dog thieves"

Everyone's faces changed, and then they formed a siege, surrounding the two of them, and even the seven sons of Quanzhen also moved, and they touched the long sword on their waists.

Yu Zuo originally wanted to go, but suddenly felt a little dizzy, and a feeling of nausea in his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Oops, this must be the toxin attack on the silver needle" Yuzo's body began to shake, and suddenly, a pair of calm and powerful hands pressed on his shoulders.

"Apprentice, eat this thing" Hong Qigong took out a black pill and handed it to Tang Zuo.

Tang Zuo sniffed it, and there was also a feeling of nausea on the pill, which made him even more disgusting in his heart, and asked, "Master, what is this."

Hong Qigong said: "A pill specializing in antidote to snake venom."

Seeing Tang Zuo's dazed look, he then said: "That old poison must have passed on the Five Poison Strange Sutra to Ouyang Ke, so the poison in you must be snake venom, and I often fight with old poisons, so naturally I must always have a little pill to cure all kinds of snake venom."

When Tang Zuo heard this, he didn't have any doubts anymore and swallowed it directly.

At this time, the two women ran over, and the two women had a worried look on their faces:

"Brother Tang Zuo, are you alright?"

"Saro, are you alright?"

After Tang Zuo took the pill, he then used his power to speed up the medicinal power, so that the medicinal power spread all over his body, and after half a minute, Tang Zuo felt much better, opened his eyes, looked at the two women with concern on their faces and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The clanging sound of swords clashing reached Tang Zuo's ears, and when he looked up, he saw that the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were besieging the Lingzhi Master and Liang Ziweng, while the rest formed an encirclement to prevent the two from escaping.

Although both of them are second-rate masters and are very powerful one-on-one, under the siege of the Quanzhen Qizi, the two can only defend passively, because the Quanzhen Qizi cooperates extremely closely.

The two were not given a chance to breathe.

The Venerable Master of Spiritual Wisdom made a seal in his palm, urging the internal force to run to the palm of his hand, and the true qi of his palm swayed, and a big mudra slapped towards Sun Buji.

Because Sun Buer is the only woman among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and her martial arts are also the weakest, so persimmons pick soft pinching.

"Look at the sword.." Ma Yu was angry, shouted angrily, raised his long sword and stabbed at the Master of Lingzhi, up to his chest.

Ma Yu is the most powerful martial artist among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and his swordsmanship is also very exquisite, and he is very fast, only to see a sword shadow flash, and he came to the chest of the Lingzhi Master with a cold glow.

The Master of Wisdom was so frightened that he turned from attack to defense, quickly took out the copper cymbals at his waist, opened and closed them in one hand, closed his arms, and blocked Ma Yu's long sword with the copper cymbals.

"Die..."Just blocked Ma Yu, two more swords stabbed one left and one right, it was Sun Buer and Qiu Chuji who joined forces to attack, the Lingzhi Master shouted angrily, and wanted to leave.

However, the two of them used their sword skills one after another, and the sword light flickered, leaving the Master of Wisdom with nowhere to escape.

On the other side, Liang Ziweng was even more tragic, he was besieged by the four members of the Quanzhen Sect, and he saw that Liang Ziweng's arms, waist, and back were stained with blood.

At this moment, Liang Ziweng was out of breath, because it was extremely exhausting to dodge quickly all the time, and his movements became slow.

Tear and pull!

Liang Ziweng's arm was stabbed by Hao Datong's sword again, and the sharp sword body gently cut Liang Ziweng's arm, Liang Ziweng shouted angrily: "You are despicable, there is a kind of one dozen one."

At this moment, Liang Ziweng was a little angry.

The four of them sneered, where would they give Liang Ziweng a one-on-one chance, continue to raise his sword, and launch the most violent attack, under the four long swords, Liang Ziweng had no way to retreat.

Then, Liu Chuxuan stabbed a long sword into Liang Ziweng's chest, and Liang Ziweng roared angrily: "I haven't drunk my snake blood yet, I'm unwilling."