Chapter Twenty-Three: Ren Fei's Revenge

At this time, Ren Fei's Qingyang Dan had already been sold, and the price was 33,000 gold coins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing this price, Li Xiju gasped, even the fourth-grade Long Yundan was only 10,000 gold coins, and the third-grade Qingyang Dan was sold for 33,000 gold coins, which was really incredible.

Soon, the exchange meeting ended, everyone began to leave, before leaving, the big tower deliberately found Zhou Da, said: "I'm really sorry, if I had known that Zhou Boss also liked my book of a thousand turns, I wouldn't take it out tonight, just find a time to give it to you directly." ”

Zhou Da smiled heartily and said, "Brother Ta is serious, you can sell it for a good price more than anything else." ”

The big iron tower laughed and said: "Actually, I know, how could Brother Zhou read the last book of residual skills? ”

Li Xi was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart: "I can't see that Zhou Da's internal strength is actually four grades!"

You must know that the highest internal strength of the entire Rest Academy is the four-grade internal strength, and it is not easy to buy. The four princes alone are so arrogant in the academy, and what they cultivate is only the four-grade internal strength, however, Li Xiju was relieved when he thought that Zhou Da was still a core member of the Lieyang Martial Regiment, the first martial arts regiment in Zhao County, and a person of the ninth order of a martial artist could become the core of the martial regiment, presumably there must be some bottom.

Zhou laughed and said nothing, and the big tower said: "In order to apologize, I want to keep Brother Zhou in the cold house, and we will get drunk tonight." ”

Zhou Da agreed without thinking about it, but Zhu Liu, who had not spoken, said at this time: "Boss Zhou, I'm afraid it won't work tonight, right?"

Without waiting for Zhou Da to speak, the big iron tower pulled him inside and said, "What's not okay, go, I have already ordered the people below to buy twenty jars of good wine from Chang Si Lou, come on." ”

Li Xiju, Liu Peng, and Zhang Li watched Zhou Da leave, and then turned their eyes to Zhu Liu, who said in a low voice: "Wait for Brother Li to follow us." ”

Liu Peng couldn't help but panic a little when he heard this, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Liu didn't say any more, Li Xi couldn't help but think of Lei Xiaoyin's words today, looked up at Ren Fei, He Taiping and Song Ziwen who had not left in the distance, and saw that they threw a sadistic smile at him, and said in his heart, it seems that tonight is a little dangerous.

A few people went out of Beiyuan and went to Dongyuan without looking back, but halfway through, Ren Fei and they chased after them.

The lights in the academy were not particularly bright at night, and in the darkness Li Xiju found that they had been surrounded, and the number of the other party was fifty, and after a little look, he found that the lowest strength among these people was also the sixth order of martial artists, of which there were actually three of the ninth order of martial artists, including Song Ziwen.

Zhu Liu protected Zhang Li and Liu Peng in the middle, and Song Ziwen smiled and said, "I advise Brother Zhu not to wade into this troubled water, and go back to Dongyuan to sleep with peace of mind." ”

Zhu Liu didn't speak, he looked at Zhang Li, Zhang Li immediately understood, and was the first to rush towards Song Ziwen, he was also a martial artist of the ninth order, and his strength was no worse than Song Ziwen.

Seeing this, Song Ziwen said angrily: "Don't be ignorant. Then he pulled out his snow blowing sword and stabbed at Zhang Li.

Li Xi saw that Zhu Liu and Zhang Li drew their swords to help each other without saying a word, and he was quite moved in his heart, and he rushed to Ren Fei without any extra words.

A bloody battle begins.

Li Xiju didn't come out with the second-grade Aoxue knife this time, he has always been unaccustomed to using weapons, but with a pair of fleshy palms, the martial artist below the eighth order only needs one punch to knock down, and as soon as he moves, several people fall to the ground.

Zhu Liu used a short knife, no name, no grade, but every time he went out, he carried a domineering metallic vitality, he practiced the metallic three-grade internal skill stabbing inscription technique, with the domineering four-grade external skill and one sword technique, even the elite level he could fight.

Liu Peng, the most inferior of the four, did not give in at this time, in the past two days, he had no effect on his penance, so he had to transfer to another second-grade internal strength Changsha Wind Breaking Recipe that Li Xiju bought for him, this is an internal skill of earth attributes, generally speaking, the internal strength of the earth attributes in the five elements pay attention to defense, but this internal power regards the heavy earth attribute as an attack, his punch and kick are not only extremely heavy, but the strength is not inferior to those who cultivate the internal strength of the two attributes of gold and fire.

The four of them showed their strength in this melee, but unfortunately the number of the other party was too much, Zhang Li was entangled by Song Ziwen, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, Zhu Liu, the most powerful of the several people, was besieged by the other two martial artists at this time, and it was difficult to get out of the trap, Li Xidu's pressure was even greater, Ren Fei He Taiping took most of the people to start a wheel war against him, although his water and fire were extremely domineering, but when the vitality was finally exhausted, he was about to be caught when he saw that he was exhausted, but he had no way at all.

Li Xiju suddenly felt that he was still so weak, he did not become strong because of the help of the little witch, this was just an illusion.

The little witch looked at all this in his mind, and said with a smile: "How about the boy, do you want me to help?"

Li Xi said angrily: "I'm going to die, do you say you need it?" ”

At this time, Ren Fei suddenly forced up with a knife, Li Xi's vitality was exhausted, and he was suddenly cut on the arm, and immediately there was a bloody mouth, he screamed in pain, used his last vitality, punched out, and rushed to Ren Fei's chest with scorching fire.

Ren Fei had already taken precautions, and when Li Xidu's fist hit, he had already retreated, but Li Xidu's fist was too fast, and the angle was very tricky, since he rushed over from an unexpected place.

"Bang-"

The fist hit Ren Fei's chest, Ren Fei spat blood, his body flew upside down more than a dozen steps, and a circle of burnt marks appeared on his chest.

Li Xijue was a little surprised, this punch was unintentionally made by him, and it did not belong to any of the eighteen punches in Qingshan, but he never imagined that this punch would have such power, and when he punched, he completely blocked Ren Fei's retreat, so that he could not avoid it, and this punch was as if Ren Fei had collided with it himself.

The little witch laughed and said, "It seems that I don't need to make a move." ”

Li Xi wondered: "What is this?"

"If my guess is correct, this is the eighteen hands of green mountains and green waters. ”

"But I ・・・・・・"

Li Xijue was a little confused, he didn't understand the eighteen fists of the green mountains and the eighteen palms of the green water, but how could he use the eighteen hands of the green mountains and the green water?

The little witch said again: "Remember this feeling, there are times when the comprehension at the critical point is more useful than ten years of penance. ”

Li Xiju recalled the punch just now, but he couldn't remember what it was, as if you had just eaten a dish full of color and flavor, but you forgot what it tasted like in an instant.

Time didn't allow him to think too much, Ren Fei was beaten back, and there were more martial artists in the seventh order who surrounded him, Li Xidu's vitality had been exhausted with that last punch, and then he was no different from an ordinary person, facing many monks, he could only be restrained.

However, how can a proud man sit still?