"It's not that I can't talk about the school entrance examination, but since you are Jing'er's eldest brother and bullied Rong'er, I naturally have to weigh your weight."

Hong Qigong suddenly sat up and looked at Ye Fei with an angry expression.

This kid became the eldest brother of Qiao Feng and Guo Jing, and invisibly suppressed the beggar gang, and Hong Qigong was naturally a little unhappy.

But if it was just like that, he wouldn't be too careless if he was open-minded by nature, after all, Ye Fei's strength was there.

But it shouldn't be, Ye Fei provoked his precious apprentice Huang Rong, and he was very angry.

You say if you really like me, that's it.

But since you provoked my apprentice, there is a large group of warblers and Yanyan around you, what does this mean?

"Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that you can't embarrass your brother? ”

Huang Rong twisted her body, got out from behind Ye Fei, and ran to Hong Qigong's side to beg.

She knew that the master was for her good, but she cared more about Ye Fei now.

If the master makes an accident and makes Ye Fei unhappy, she will have no advantage among the women.

Originally, with Huang Rong's arrogant temperament, she didn't bother to do that thing to compete for favor.

It's just that she and Ye Feimu are already in the boat, but the woman around Ye Fei is too good, so she can't help but fight for herself.

After all, she's just a little girl in love.

"Idiot, idiot, you are now so focused on your lover that I'm afraid you've forgotten what I said to your father."

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong, angry and distressed, full of emotion for a while, and his expression was extremely entangled.

"Master......"

Hearing the master talk about his father, Huang Rong's face changed instantly, and her heart became more and more bitter.

If it was according to the temper of the Eastern Evil, if he knew about her and Ye Fei, then he would not have to split Ye Fei alive!

It's just that the situation in front of her is more embarrassing to her than worrying about her father's blame.

She looked at Hong Qigong and then at Ye Fei, she was in a dilemma for a while, so she was not wronged.

"Elder Hong!"

"Master!"

When Qiao Feng and Guo Jing saw that the situation was not right, they also stood up one after another, ready to speak out to dissuade them.

"Two bastards, you can't interfere in this matter, stand aside for me!"

Hong Qigong gently pushed his hands, and a strong breath roared out, pushing the two to the side.

Then, he looked at Ye Fei and said, "Boy, make a move, let me see your ability!" ”

As soon as Ye Fei saw Hong Qigong's posture, he knew that this battle was inevitable, and he was somewhat depressed in his heart.

Before the Heroes Conference opened, he met a picker, which was a blow to his prestige.

However, he also saw that Hong Qigong had no malicious intentions, but just wanted to vent his anger for his apprentice.

It's just the timing he chose......

Hey, no, with Hong Qigong's knowledge, how could he do such an ignorant thing?

Even if he wants to find trouble for himself, he doesn't need to act in public?

Perhaps, there is another mystery in this matter.

Could it be that Hong Qi's public examination is more fake, is it true that he showed his strength in front of everyone?

At this time, Huang Rong was also giving him a look.

Ye Fei's heart moved, and he was even more convinced of his guess, so he immediately stopped hesitating and hugged his fist at Hong Qigong.

"Senior Hong, please be merciful!"

After speaking, he calmly went to stand in the field, and a sense of Ling Tian's arrogance rose to the sky.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed, hugging their arms one by one, and watched the excitement with great interest.

These two people, one is the world-famous Northern Beggar, and the other is the newly rising Tianjiao.

The battle between the two is definitely a battle between the dragons and tigers, and they are very much looking forward to it.

Even in the eyes of many people, Ye Fei's record is too legendary, they have not seen it with their own eyes, and they are somewhat skeptical in their hearts.

Now that they can see Ye Fei's strength with their own eyes, they are following their wishes.

After all, this battle is not child's play, and if you find out that you are not following the right person, it will be very bad.

Hong Qigong saw Ye Feiao's position, with a smile on his face, and his bearing was outstanding, and he couldn't help but secretly praise him for his outstanding temperament, no wonder Rong Yatou would be fascinated.

However, praise is praise, and it is still necessary to make a shot.

He looked at Ye Fei and said in a deep voice: "Murong boy, my eighteen dragon descending palms are very strong, you have to be careful!" ”

When the words fell, Hong Qigong's palm was raised slightly, and a palm force pushed away.

This trick seems to be useless, but the actual power is extremely extraordinary, a combination of rigidity and softness, and the mystery is endless.

In the air, there was a sudden roar, like a muffled thunder rolling, surging.

"Amazing, worthy of being a peerless martial arts for many years!"

Feeling the power of this palm, Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows, and put away his casual posture.

What a Hong Qigong, this dragon descending eighteen palms in his hands actually made it so superb.

With this hand, it is enough to prove that his attainments in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending far exceed those of Guo Jing and Qiao Feng.

Although Guo Jing and Qiao Feng are also talented, they definitely do not have the profound understanding of Hong Qigong.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending used by the two of them, although they are extremely powerful, there are still traces to follow, one move and one style, and there is a degree of discipline.

But in the hands of Hong Qigong, it is completely handy, and there is no trace of it.

A simple move has the power to turn decay into magic, and there are countless changes hidden behind it.

However, Ye Fei's strength has improved recently, and he is not surprised when he sees this.

With such a strong opponent, it's time to test your progress!

Immediately, he drew a circle in front of him with both hands, forming a vortex of true qi, instantly dissipating the opponent's strength into invisibility.

"Fight the stars!"

Hong Qigong's eyes widened, obviously surprised by Ye Fei's move.

With this palm just now, although he only used seventy percent of his strength, it was enough to defeat nine percent of the masters in the rivers and lakes.

But I didn't expect this kid to take it so lightly.

What surprised him even more was that this kid's internal force was like a vast ocean, which could be described as unfathomable.

"Good boy, have two hits, come again!"

Hong Qigong is also a battle maniac, and when he saw that he was happy to hunt at this moment, he gradually let go of his hands and feet.

I saw that his one move was faster than one move, and the palm power became more and more powerful, and the strength in front of him had not dissipated, and the palm power in the back was superimposed.

The layers of energy converged into a majestic force like the sea, crushing towards Ye Fei, which was simply unstoppable.

However, what is amazing is that in the face of such a stormy attack, Ye Fei was not in a hurry.

He unfolded his Limbo micro-steps, dancing with the strong wind in the field, as fast as a shadow, as light as a fallen leaf.

As if he was striding in a leisurely manner, he easily dodged the fierce attack of the furious sea.

It looks like a tide on the sea, seemingly thrilling, but in fact as stable as Mount Tai.

His body is really like Ling Bo's micro-step, exquisite, and every time he dodges the opponent's attack by a fraction of a second.

What's even more rare is that he has a magical insight, always able to perceive the future, find the gaps, know the time and retreat, and be really wonderful.

Hong Qigong's moves had been used to the extreme, but he still couldn't escape his keen perception.

Whether it is the change of reality or the strength of the strength, all of them have been pinched to death by Ye Fei.

Because of this, he was able to lift his weight as if he were light, and regarded the eighteen palms of the dragon as nothing.

But the more this happened, the more angry Hong Qigong became, and the palm force he hit became more fierce, stirring up a storm in the sky, and the rubble splashed like rain.