Jiaozhuang village tail.

Rows of bamboo leaves rustle from time to time under the blowing of the night wind, and the small courtyard on the side is brightly lit, and a small wooden table is surrounded by men and women, and a black-clothed Dongzhang is sitting on the main seat.

At the main gate of the small courtyard, an old man in a strong suit stood quietly by the door, and behind him, there was a handsome young man dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome little Langjun.

As the old man stood still, behind him, more than a dozen men with knives appeared one after another, one by one, who were not smiling, and were looking at the people in Dongzhang who were eating and drinking in the center of the courtyard with a gloomy expression.

The old man at the head is tall and burly, half a head taller than the average Central Plains person, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, sharp cheeks like knives, eyes like knives and swords, very sharp, and his voice sonorous like a metallic sound, he stood there quietly, but an inexplicable momentum also emanated.

Not angry and self-imposing, like a tiger and leopard.

The hair is half black and half white, and the swollen muscles seem to come out of the clothes, giving people a very oppressive suffocation.

Except for the white-clothed young man behind him, this group of people will be afraid and retreat in fear just by seeing it.

"What kind of wind is this blowing? In this poor and remote place, I was able to meet you, the great god, teacher."

Dongzhang raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Feng in front of the courtyard, took a big sip with a bowl, and said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, the eyes of Zhang Yiyu and the others narrowed instantly, Zhang Yiyu's wine bowl paused to his mouth, and the action of the human cook biting the leg of mutton also paused for a while, Baicao Xian stopped the movement in his hand, and the saint was looking at the chopsticks, and a smile appeared on Han Wuji's hideous face.

Yanbo Diaosu was unmoved, and went straight to eat with chopsticks, and the same was true for Xiaolongnu, who continued to bow her head and drink the soup, but her pretty eyes were not raised for a while, and she was not interested in taking a look.

However, when these people said Ouyang Feng's three eyes in Dongzhang, the momentum on their bodies also changed immediately, becoming dangerous, and extremely dangerous, obviously they were sitting there, and none of them got up, but a condensed and terrifying murderous aura instantly frightened the birds on the wall into scattering and fleeing.

A suffocating aura also lingered on this small wooden table, and in an instant, it overwhelmed the group of White Camel Mountain represented by Ouyang Feng, and it was an instant kill, an instant kill.

If the momentum can be turned into a real thing, then Ouyang Feng will be like a tiger that goes down the mountain to choose people and devours them, and the armed group headed by Dongzhang is behind him is a demon and a soul hooking Shura from the underworld.

"It's so murderous."

Behind Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo saw Zhang Yiyu and the others for the first time, although his own number far exceeded that of the other party, but in terms of momentum, it was like the light of fireflies compared to Haoyue, there was no comparison at all.

It was also the first time he had seen a character as terrifying as the essence of the evil spirit, how many good stubbles could the people of the White Camel Villa have? I asked myself that they were the sharp knife class in the area of killing people and doing evil, but compared to the people opposite, it was a comparison between children and adults.

The human cook eats anything, the holy cause destroys people at every turn, Han Wujian has almost no men who can survive under her, and they are all abused to death, Baicao Immortal, a famous doctor who kills people, the killer is the healer, there are more people killed by him than he has saved, and the structure of the human body has long been tired of being dissected by him.

Zhang Yiyu, who made his debut in Lantian, knows that the king of the wheel, surpassing all the evil in the world, the living king of the world, is the villain who thinks that no matter how hard his heart is, he falls into his hands, and he doesn't want to survive the kung fu of a cup of tea, and the torture with one hand is even more playful, and he can steadily peel off a whole piece of skin without breaking, and his mind is calm, looking at the sun, but his heart is as hard as iron.

It can be said that Dongzhang's group, except for Xiaolongnu and Granny Sun, can be described as all evildoers, and one person can compete with the combat power of an entire sect.

As the eyes of Zhang Yiyu and the others turned, when a few pairs of calm eyes as water looked, the people of Baihushan instantly felt the pressure, and their hearts were weak, and they even broke out in a cold sweat, and their faces were all pale, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a nameless momentum instantly spread out, diluting the evil spirit of Zhang Yilu and others, and also making the hearts of everyone in White Camel Mountain relaxed, and their expressions began to become relaxed.

and quickly spread to Dongzhang's small wooden table, but it was immediately cracked by the sound of Dongzhang slamming down the wine bowl.

"Useless stuff!"

Ouyang Feng flicked his sleeves angrily and walked straight to Dongzhang's side, saying this, he was angrily scolding the group of unbearable disciples behind him.

"Dongzhang, I haven't seen you for many days, but you have found some good helpers."

Coming to the wooden table and standing still, Ouyang Feng's eyes glanced slightly at Zhang Yiyu and a few people, and finally landed on Yanbo Diaosuo, who was eating straight away, he had never seen the others, just this person, he felt a trace of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Teacher Ouyang, you said the wrong thing, they are not my Dong's helpers, but brothers"

Pouring wine and drinking by himself, Dongzhang said with a smile.

“.”

Rao is Ouyang Feng, and at this moment he has to admit that Dongzhang, a cheap student, has really become a climate, so even himself, standing in front of these people, feels a trace of oppression, a sense of oppression.

In fact, the momentum is ethereal, you can't see or hear, to put it bluntly, it's an aura, just like a child will be scared to cry when he sees a mad dog, obviously the dog didn't bark, just a look, but the timid person naturally felt the fierceness in its eyes, which was to show timidity.

But there is one thing that can really be felt, and that is strength, once a person has cultivated to a certain realm, he can roughly feel the faint combat power of his body for the same kind.

Now Ouyang Feng feels like this, Zhang Yiyu and others, each of them is not weak, and they can fight with him, this is his intuitive feeling, and it is also a great recognition, so he said that Dongzhang has found a good group of helpers.

"Brother Dongzhang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

At this time, Yang Guo also came back to his senses and followed Ouyang Feng's footsteps to the table and said respectfully.

"Hehe, your kid has grown a lot taller and more handsome."

After Dongzhang finished speaking, Yang Guo was a little flattered, and waved his hand again and again and said that Dongzhang's eldest brother Liao Zan.

In this regard, Ouyang Feng was not interested, and looked directly at Dongzhang on the main seat, and said, "Dongzhang, can you just let the old man stand and talk to you like this?" ”

"Hahahahaha, how dare you, Lao Huang, find a stool for senior Ouyang"

With a generous grin, Dongzhang nodded the man who nibbled on the leg of mutton and said.

Viciously biting off a large piece of tendon meat, the human cook glanced at Ouyang Feng on his side and did not speak, followed by his big foot slamming on the ground with a muffled sound, only to see a bamboo chair three meters away was immediately shocked into the air, and his left hand left the leg of mutton and moved into the air.

It seems to be soft, and it seems to be scattered, looking at it, it is like dancing in the air, but an inexplicable suction force is also immediately emanating in his hand, and with a soft sound, the small bamboo chair seems to be pulled, and it flies straight towards the fat hand of the human cook.

The moment he held the bamboo chair, the chef immediately came out of his hand, and with a gentle swing of his five fingers, the chair quickly spun and flew in mid-air, swinging straight towards Ouyang Feng on his side, and made a buzzing sound, heading straight for Ouyang Feng's door.

Seeing this, Yang Guo's face behind him changed drastically, and he wanted to lean in to stop this menacing bamboo chair, but just as he was about to make a move, he found that the chair was not just as simple as a force, but also had three different strengths at the same time.

He couldn't lose Ouyang Feng's face, thinking of this, he thought that even if he was secretly injured, he couldn't make Ouyang Feng's face dull, and he was about to let go and take it hard.

A dark shadow flashed in front of him.

Syllable!!

An iron hand steadily caught the swirling bamboo chair, but it was Ouyang Feng who made a move.

"Master Tai"

"Stand down, this isn't the right way to get your hands on it right now."

“.”

Yang Guo retreated silently.

"Oh, the crane control hand makes it good"

With a snap, the bamboo chair was put on the ground, and Ouyang Feng sat directly next to the cook.

The crane control hand is different from the dragon capture skill, the former is just a small way to control things, and can only get light weight things, the latter is against the sky, not only can control things, but also can hurt people in the air, the two are not on the same level.

Qiao Feng, the god of war in the former dynasty, is said to have learned the long-lost dragon capture skill, and with his eighteen palms of dragon descending, it can be said that he is invincible all over the world.

And the crane control hand, there are not many people on the rivers and lakes, only a few corners, and there are very few who can control things outside three meters, and the human chef can have such a situation, which shows that his kung fu is not weak.

"Hey, I have heard that Ouyang Feng's old-timers have the best martial arts in the world, and they are the first in the world, but the younger generations are fortunate to see them today."

The chef did not put down the leg of mutton that was bitten all over in his hand, but squinted at Ouyang Feng on his side and said with a smile, he wanted to give it a try, and he was full of provocation.

"Heh, Dongzhang, these friends of yours are very interesting."

And Ouyang Feng's eyes gradually became dangerous. (End of chapter)