Chapter Twenty-Four: Football Boys!

Fidgeting, Huo Fengyun walked back and forth in the dining room, and Shen He sat quietly on the wooden chair, unmoved.

The reactions of the two masters and apprentices were completely different, Shen He was as if he was indifferent to the life and death of his senior brother, if Chen Hu really came to the news of his death, then she might feel a little pity, but more envy.

It's a pity that Chen Hu has not yet reached the limit of his body, and he is envious of being able to die in the hands of a truly strong man.

The atmosphere in the dining room became heavier and heavier as Huo Fengyun's mood changed, and even Shen He was hesitant to say something, but she felt that her master should feel the same as herself, so in the end, she didn't open her mouth and waited quietly.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the direction of the gate, and the heavy wooden door broke in response, turning into sawdust, and a rectangular thing rushed straight inside, blasting towards Huo Fengyun!

With a raised eyebrow, Huo Fengyun raised his right hand and took the flying object steadily, turning away the rushing force, and what he felt in his hand was the texture of wood.

What flew in was a coffin!

Yu Jin shook the lid of the coffin into the air and went straight to the ceiling, inside which was a headless corpse, but Huo Fengyun recognized who was in the coffin at a glance.

"Tiger !!"

The figure is the same, there are traces of practicing the tiger shape fist everywhere on his body, and the dress is the same as when he went out today, and before he has time to take a closer look, the coffin lid has fallen again, covering the corpse.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was pressed, the coffin that had been left fell on the dining table, making a dull sound and the crisp sound of glass breaking, but it was a pity that there was a good meal.

Without thinking much about it, the two people in the hall immediately rushed out of the door with light footwork, and their figures turned into a black shadow and quickly came to the entrance of the courtyard.

Outside the entrance, there was a man kicking a 'ball'.

Make a variety of different fancy styles, if it weren't for the spherical object he was playing with with black hair, and it was a familiar look, in normal times, as an older generation, Huo Fengyun would clap his hands and encourage his juniors when he saw that there were children who could make such difficult movements.

But...... But......

That thing was kicking, but it was his righteous son, the eldest disciple, Chen Hu's head!!

Seeing the two flying over, the comer sang a well-known animated song, which was still the Cantonese version of the lyrics written by Longjiang people.

"Attack, attack, attack quickly, attack ......"

Singing the Cantonese theme song of the football player, Lian Bailong picked up the head at his feet, and then continued the next sentence.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

With a volley, he kicked Chen Hu's head violently towards his division Huo Fengyun, and set off a gale with all his strength, and the gale swept up the leaves and petals, turning into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, opening its huge mouth, and devouring towards the target!

Huo Fengyun stretched out his hand, ignoring what was entangled on the surface, his hand, like Moses dividing the sea, separated the gale wind that wrapped around it and what it rolled up, and took what he cherished inside.

But when he first came into contact with Chen Hu's head, his complexion changed, because he already felt that his touch had triggered the 'bomb' in it, and the blasting power hidden in it was so fast that even he didn't have time to react, he could only watch his disciple's head explode, and the red and white things stained his body.

"Quack ——!!"

With a mournful roar, Huo Fengyun glared angrily, and even Shen He, who had an indifferent temperament, frowned.

In the life-and-death battle between warriors, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, and it is inevitable that the loser loses his life, and it is also a risk that Chen Hu, who agrees to make a name for himself with life and death, must bear.

But what the White Dragon Refining did was not as simple as defeating the opponent, but even insulting it after his death.

The deceased is great, no matter how great the hatred is before death, after killing him with his own hands, is it necessary to cut off Chen Hu's head and disgust his master and sister with means that can't hurt anyone?

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the refining white dragon, but before Huo Fengyun could speak, the voice of refining the white dragon came first.

"I know you're in a hurry right now, but don't worry about it yet."

"I know, according to the normal process, you borrow my fist gang to make a name for yourself, at most, we will send someone to kick the hall and get back face, if it goes well, your core secret will also fall into our hands, this is the worst case, if you win, it will naturally be the best, there will be no problems."

"But the situation has changed, I haven't fought a fight that makes me feel a sense of crisis for half a year, and my state has fallen terribly, so this time my approach is different from the normal situation, it just so happens that Chen Hu is fighting life and death, so don't blame me."

"If you don't, how can you hate me? How can you not die with me? Originally, the truth was on my side, but now, I have personally delivered the truth to you. “

"You can say as bad things as you can about my refining of the White Dragon, so that my reputation will drop, but I don't care about the eyes of the world, I just want a refreshing battle, I want you to kill me, or ...... I'll kill you. “

"The time is in seven days, the battlefield and what time you choose, prepare for all the survivals, choose the most suitable venue for your own play, remember to bring the spiritual secret of your door, on the day of your eldest disciple's first seven, I am a good person to the end, send you to meet him!" Truly, truly, lyon, and on the verge of it! “

Leaving a strange laugh, Lian Bailong floated away, and the angry Huo Fengyun did not catch up, he knew that now when he was blinded by anger, it was not the best time to make a move, and Shen He saw that the master did not move, and she also stopped.

Seven days, Huo Fengyun has seven days to calm down and adjust his state, and the other party also gives home advantage, with such confidence, he must be even more cautious.

Forcibly ordered himself not to be impulsive, Huo Fengyun made a plan in his mind.

"Humph! Although you have experienced the spiritual secret technique in Hu'er, what you don't know is that the spiritual secret of our Huo family's descendants can exert a tenfold and hundredfold effect on the right occasion, and I will definitely make you pay the price of insulting Hu'er! “

Turning around, Huo Fengyun walked back into the courtyard, Shen He followed closely behind, took two steps, he turned around, and said.

"He'er, come with me, I want to pass on the last secret of our martial arts hall to you, in these seven days, in addition to helping me find someone to take care of the venue, you will spend all your time studying, how much you can learn depends on yourself."

"If I die, you will immediately take everyone back, and before your martial arts are completed, you will never come back to avenge us, and guard the martial arts hall well."

"Master......"

Keep one hand in everything, in this way, even if you die, you will not let the Huo Jiawu Pavilion be cut off in your own hands.

But the warrior, indomitable, comprehends between life and death, how can there ever be a way out?

In his heart, Huo Fengyun's hand has already made him inferior!