This person who fell from the sky was naturally the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, although he learned from Dongzhang's mouth that Ouyang Feng's skills had risen greatly, he still decided to come over in person to try the skills of this former opponent, seeing is believing.

Seeing the person coming, Ouyang Feng waved his hand and motioned to the doctor who was a little panicked next to him to go down, and then slowly pinched the cup with a missing tea lid on the table and took a sip of tea, "Old beggar, are you here to find death?" ”

The words were full of malice, and the strange Hong Qigong automatically immune to the malice in the other party's words, paced to the chair on the side and sat down, and laughed softly, "It's really a scourge for a thousand years, and it's crazy like this, and it will give you a recovery."

His eyes kept looking at Ouyang Feng, who was getting younger and younger, and he saw that his white hair had already given birth to a lot of black silk, and he didn't know what kind of magic skills he had practiced, Hong Qigong was amazed.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and a group of guards with knives rushed into the house, and the group of Hong Qigong, who was sitting in the seat, was three layers inside and three layers outside, because after the previous incident in Dongzhang, the guard force of the White Camel Villa has increased a lot.

But for a character like Hong Qigong, it is naturally nothing, but when he hears the sound, he can react as soon as he hears it, and form the most effective defense force.

In this regard, Ouyang Feng did not want to wave his hand to retreat the guards, because he knew what the heart of this old opponent was, that is, he was a good old man, and he would not kill people easily, unlike Dongzhang, who would definitely not leave a living mouth, and the strength he had worked so hard to build up could not make Dongzhang kill all of them in half a day, it was not cost-effective.

But Hong Qigong is different, Ouyang Feng knows that he will definitely not kill easily, so it is okay to let the little ones consume his physical strength, and by the way, see if he has grown in the past few years.

At this time, the battle was about to break out, and all the guards unanimously turned their heads to look at Ouyang Feng, who was sitting in the first place, only to see him nod slightly, and everyone had already swarmed up after receiving the order, swinging their knives and slashing at Hong Qigong, who had been sitting in the chair for a long time.

Lifting the chair upside down, Hong Qigong threw the chair towards everyone, and flew onto the stone pillar on the side in an instant with a leap on tiptoe, holding the pillar with one hand and hanging it steadily.

"Huh." With a contemptuous smile, Ouyang Feng lifted his pen and shot at Hong Qigong, who was hanging on the stone pillar.

Stop!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, Hong Qigong turned his body and hid behind the stone pillar, and the brush hit the previous position directly.

Bang!

The barrel of the pen was broken into several pieces in response.

"I always call Hanako, I want to see if your old poison has grown in the past few years." From behind the pillar came Hong Qigong's hearty laughter.

Then a figure quickly pounced on Ouyang Feng, who was sitting on the main seat, and when he got closer, his palms were already pushed straight forward, and the terrifying palm wind was accompanied by bursts of whistling sounds, which were like dragon groans.

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to drag it up, his legs had already begun to accumulate, his thighs had swelled a little in an instant, his cheeks were like bellows swelling a few times, his feet kicked the ground, and his palms went straight to the iron palm slapped by Hong Qigong.

Bang!!

The four palms burst out with an earth-shattering sound, and the table in front of Ouyang Feng had been torn apart by the residual strength, and the terrifying wind blew the hair of the two of them to stand on end.

At this moment, Hong Qigong's body stopped in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength, but Ouyang Feng was different, his feet were close to the earth, his cheeks were frequently agitated, and with the reaction force of the earth, his body was like a perpetual motion machine that transported wave after wave of strength into Hong Qigong's body.

Tear!

Ouyang Feng's thighs swelled a little more, and he cracked his trouser legs, shrank his palms, and pushed forward again in an instant.

Rumble!

Hong Qigong's face turned red instantly, and he was pushed upside down by Ouyang Feng's endless palm force, his feet fell to the ground, and before he could recover his breath, there were already more than ten bright and dangling long knives around him.

Secretly pressing the forked breath in his chest, Hong Qigong's short body kept wandering around, and his hands frequently leaned forward, and the sound of tinkling was endless.

But the long knives in the hands of the many guards who besieged Hong Qigong were taken down by him one by one, and he threw many long knives to the ground, and Hong Qigong held up his palms.

Woo!

The terrifying palm wind swung around, knocking a circle of guards upside down and falling to the ground.

"Hey" Seeing that Hong Qigong only hurts people and does not kill people, Ouyang Feng knows that he is still holding a breath now, just as the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ouyang Feng will not let Hong Qigong relieve this breath.

"Quack! Croak! ”

Ouyang Feng's feet lungeed in place, and with a loud bang, the person had already flown towards Hong Qigong like a sharp arrow, and his body was already almost to the extreme, Hong Qigong had just turned around and Ouyang Feng had already arrived in front of him.

In shock, he could only rush out his palm and hit the iron palm that Ouyang Feng swung. One is to accumulate strength, and the other is to rush to pick up, and the result can be imagined.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Hong Qigong was slapped upside down by Ouyang Feng and flew away, and the person was already in the air and quickly shot out and pointed to the acupoints around his body to stop the surging qi and blood in his body.

But Ouyang Feng was unforgiving, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he kicked the ground in the opposite direction, chasing Hong Qigong who was flying in the air, "Old beggar, I don't care what you came here for, but today is your death day." ”

Ouyang Feng made a move with hatred, and Hong Qigong had nowhere to borrow his strength from a high altitude, so he had to use a thousand catties to force his body to land on the ground and dangerously avoid Ouyang Feng's attack.

As soon as his feet entered the ground, he had already turned around and wanted to open the distance, but who would have thought that Ouyang Feng would violate the laws of nature in the air, his palms slapped into the air, and his body actually stopped castration and rotated towards Hong Qigong underground.

Hong Qigong was shocked, Dong Boy was right, Ouyang Feng had been able to retract the toad skill to the point of being free, although he had a certain number in his heart, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Closing his feet and lifting a somersault, Hong Qigong used his famous skill to descend the dragon with eighteen palms, and his palms slapped Ouyang Feng with a roaring palm.

Airplanes!!

The piercing sound sounded, and many guards around couldn't help but cover their ears, and their bodies swayed one by one.

The two great masters faced each other again in an instant, and the sound of banging and banging was endless, and as soon as the two of them fought, they hit each other from the inside of the house to the top of the house, and the dilapidated roof fell intermittently with tiles.

During the battle, Hong Qigong found that Ouyang Feng only took a short time from charging to receiving, although the power of the quick move was far less powerful than the power of charging, but it also stumped him.

The previous strength is quite gone, but now it is faintly suppressed by Ouyang Feng, which is naturally the reason why he was disturbed by the guards and beaten by Ouyang Feng just now.

The two of them dismantled each other without distinguishing between you and me, and seeing that Hong Qigong was fighting with his strength and blood at the moment, Ouyang Feng sneered, waved his hand and said to the guards standing under the house, "Release the arrow." ”

After speaking, he quickly retreated.

Hugh Hugh Hugh Hugh!!

A group of archers were instructed to draw their bows and shoot arrows at Hong Qigong on the roof.

Lifting the tiles at his feet to block many arrows, Hong Qigong retreated while blocking, and Ouyang Feng stood on the side with gloomy eyes looking for flaws.

In a one-on-one situation, Ouyang Feng knew that if he wanted to win or lose with Hong Qigong, he must fight a thousand moves away to be able to achieve a result, but the blame is that Hong Qigong ran to his base camp alone to spy on himself, as the so-called two fists are invincible with four hands, Hong Qigong fell into the wolf's den.

Hong Qigong himself didn't expect Ouyang Feng's vigilance to be so great, he was already very careful, but he was still discovered, and he was to blame Dongzhang who had just come over to make a fuss on the front foot, which made Ouyang Feng spend the past few days in vigilance, and the guards were also increased a lot.

The whereabouts of the Seventh Duke revealed that Hong Qigong actually had the idea of retreating, but now he couldn't help himself, not to mention Ouyang Feng, who was eyeing him here, it was troublesome enough to say that this dense arrow was lost.

Glimpsing Hong Qigong at this time, when the old force had gone and the new force was not born, Ouyang Feng waved his hand to signal the little ones to stop the offensive, and he rushed towards Hong Qigong like a cannonball.

The man was already smiling in the air, but in the next second, his smile was frozen on his face.

I saw a gray cloth quickly sweeping across the field, and the horizontal knife blocked in front of Hong Qigong.

While!!!

Ouyang Feng slapped the long knife with both palms in a daze, knocking the person two or three feet away, and he was forced to stop.

The person who came with his feet clattered the tiles out of the two traces, stopped, and the thumb of his left hand pushed out the blade, and the red light appeared.

Brush!!

With a soft groan, he swung his knife and slashed at the beam of the room where Ouyang Feng was standing.

Rumble!!

The roof collapsed instantly, and Ouyang Feng floated down the house.

Ning Shen looked over, only to see a man in gray quietly put away his knife, staring at him indifferently.

"You !!"

Without saying much, Dongzhang said coldly to Hong Qigong, who was standing behind him, "Go." ”

After speaking, he turned around and jumped off the beam of the house first, and Hong Qigong saw that the people who came also turned around and left.

At this time, Ouyang Feng's angry voice came from inside the house, "Dongzhang!!!!!! ”

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