Chapter Twenty-Three: Defeat?
Hearing this, Ouyang Ke's face changed slightly.
Following Huang Rong's words, he looked at Lu Li, and while looking at him for a while, his eyes flashed with jealousy.
Immediately, Ouyang Ke's handsome face became without a trace of waves, so that people couldn't see joy and anger, and only heard him say in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the thief saint is extremely light, but I didn't think that Your Excellency's disguise technique is also superb. ”
"It's just some rumors, and it shouldn't be true. Besides, Brother Ouyang's family heirloom light skills are probably far better than mine, right? ”
Lu Li smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice the hint of hostility in Ouyang Ke's eyes, but instead looked familiar, and said politely and humbly.
Ouyang brothers?
What's the deal with such a familiar title?
Not only Huang Rong and Mu Nianci were puzzled, but even Ouyang Ke himself was secretly puzzled.
This is the second time they have met, and speaking of which, the last time they met was not very pleasant, but they were teased by this guy.
If the other party was a beautiful woman, he would definitely greet him with a smile now, but this guy ......
"Brother Ouyang?"
Ouyang Ke repeated Lu Li's words slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and he sneered a few times: "We don't seem to be so familiar with each other, right?" ”
"Once born, twice cooked."
Lu Li didn't feel embarrassed about Ouyang Ke's indifferent attitude, and while apologizing, he said in an almost manner: "I have long admired the name of the White Camel Mountain Villa in the Western Regions, and a few days ago in the Zhao Wangfu was forced by the situation, and I am offended, and I hope that Brother Ouyang will not blame." ”
Today's main purpose is to let this Ouyang Ke and Guo Jing's stupid boy tie up, don't Guo Jing hasn't done it yet, he will find his own trouble first.
If he didn't hold back and beat him down, the original plan would have come to naught.
Besides, he has no conflict of interest with this Western Poison Ouyang uncle and nephew, so why should he provoke a negligible enemy for himself?
You must know that the poison of Western poison does not only refer to his use of poison, but also the vicious and vicious poison.
The principle that Lu Li believes in is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and if people offend me, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
In a word, it's okay to beat us, but there is no need to add some right and wrong.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Ouyang Ke smiled slightly and said perfunctorily.
Lu Li lowered his posture, which gave him an illusion.
What kind of thief is this, it's just a thief who deceives the weak and fears the hard.
That Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie's disfigurement technique that he fancied was just a sideshow in the eyes of him, a descendant of Western Poison, and how could it be compared to his family's toad skills.
At the moment, Ouyang Ke did not shy away from Lu Li beside him, and his aggressive gaze kept lingering on Huang Rong and Mu Nianci.
Looking at these two beautiful women, he almost forgot the purpose of his original trip.
"With such misconduct, it's no wonder that it doesn't end well in the original book. But come to think of it, the West Poison Ouyang Feng itself is not a good thing, how can the nephew who taught him be so good? ”
Looking at Ouyang Ke's expression and attitude, Lu Li secretly scolded himself, and at the same time quietly gave Huang Rong a look.
The movement around Fang Cai also interrupted the two people who were practicing palm techniques, and after discovering something unusual, Guo Jing hurriedly trotted over and asked, "Rong'er, who is this son?" ”
Hong Qigong, who followed behind, glanced at Ouyang Ke slightly, then swept his gaze over the surrounding snake array, and did not speak, his eyes were condensed, and he casually picked up the pastries on the ground and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
"Brother Jing, this guy bullied me and Sister Mu, you have to use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Taught by the Seven Princes to get justice for us." Huang Rong pulled one of Guo Jing's arms and cried with grievances.
The corners of Lu Li's mouth showed a hint of an undetectable smile, and communicating with smart people is simple.
It seems that his task was originally completed, and as for the matter of sowing discord, of course, it was handed over to Huang Rong to do.
"Boy, you left the note in my room?"
Seeing that the woman he liked was very close to this man, Ouyang Ke was very apprehensive in his heart, and after listening to Huang Rong's words again, he couldn't help but ask Guo Jing coldly.
"What note......" Guo Jing asked rhetorically with deep confusion.
was a little confused by Ouyang Ke's question, but before Guo Jing's words could be asked, he was interrupted by Huang Rong again.
"Brother Jing, you have to teach Rong'er a good lesson, and let him see how powerful our beggars are to descend the dragon palm."
Huang Rong couldn't help but say, and without waiting for Guo Jing's consent, she pushed him forward.
Ouyang Ke snorted coldly with disdain, a cold chill appeared on his handsome face, and with a slight touch of his feet, he was the first to strike.
The light exercise method of thousands of miles in an instant, as if he had the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, made him suddenly step a few feet away.
Ouyang Ke's steps were light, and when his body was fluctuating, he poked out another palm and attacked Guo Jing's chest fiercely.
The fierce palm wind whistling wantonly, it is enough to see the depth of this person's skills, and I am afraid that no one can match it among the younger generation.
Guo Jing also knew that this person couldn't allow himself to be underestimated, and he didn't dare to keep his hand at the moment, so he had to use the eighteen palms of the dragon to deal with them one by one.
Although the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm of the White Camel Mountain Villa is exquisite, it is more than a step worse than the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that are known for their fierceness.
Ouyang Ke had heard Ouyang Feng talk about Huashan Sword Discussion many times, and with his uncle's vision, he respected this set of palm techniques.
Although it was the first time he had seen this set of techniques, he did not dare to have the slightest contempt.
In the middle of the fight, he gradually fell into a downward trend.
Gradually, Ouyang Ke's gaze couldn't help but become more and more solemn, and his expression suddenly froze.
I saw that his hand suddenly changed from a palm to a fist, and the arm seemed to have no bones, as if it had become a soft whip, and after it was hit, it could turn arbitrarily in the air.
This punch technique was wonderful and weird, so that Guo Jing didn't know how to parry it for a while.
This set of martial arts mastery realized by the snake is another martial arts mastery of the White Camel Villa - Spirit Snake Fist.
The situation between the two was quickly reversed.
Ouyang Ke was also keenly aware that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have learned the eighteen palms of the dragon descending completely, let alone comprehended and used this set of palms freely.
With the ruthlessness of the Spirit Snake Fist, Ouyang Ke forced Guo Jing into the upper hand.
After a few more moves, Ouyang Ke took the opportunity to find a flaw and punched Guo Jing in the chest.
Guo Jing snorted and took dozens of steps back before he stood firm.
At the same time, Hong Qigong, who was drinking a little wine, couldn't help frowning.
Lu Li couldn't help but glance at the two women beside him, but the three of them couldn't help but smile.