The Mashan brothers' bodies also began to convulse in pain, but the two of them were speechless because many acupuncture points on their bodies were sealed. As the blood of the two brothers spurted out, their bodies also moved forward.

With a "bang", the two brothers fell to the ground together.

The brothers fell to the ground, and a man appeared.

This person was blocked by the two brothers before, and the wind did not see it.

Li Feng recognized this person as the old man who was talking.

The old man sat on a stone in front of the fishpond, holding a cigarette pouch in his hand. He took a puff of his cigarette, and the pot flickered, and then the old man opened his mouth to exhale a puff of smoke.

The old man looked at the strong wind, and in the moonlight, his face still looked very kind. But his eyes glowed with a cold light at this time. This cold light is like a sword, like a sword light, and like the light of ice.

It makes people look at it and feel chills all over their bodies.

The old man said: "Brother Mashan didn't ask you to fight, I asked you to come here in their name." Do you know why I'm going to kill them?"

Li Feng only then understood that the old man was a hidden master!

Li Feng said: "Why?"

The old man took another puff of cigarette, which seemed to choke his throat, and he coughed twice.

The old man wrote lightly: "Huangquan Road is cold and lonely, so that you can have a companion." I should have killed you, but I couldn't get out of the way. If you encounter it today, let's kill it. It's like a pig, no matter how fat it is, it will eventually be killed. ”

It turned out that this old man was going to kill Lifeng.

But Li Feng has never seen this old man, let alone has a grudge.

Li Feng was both surprised and angered by the old man.

Li Feng said in a stunned voice: "Why did you kill me?!"

The old man's tone was still so peaceful, and he said, "Take revenge." ”

Li Feng said: "What enmity do I have with you?"

The old man took another puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out, and he said, "You washed the Hundred Curtain Valley with blood and killed eight catties." It was a big day for eight catties, and I haven't seen eight catties for a long time. So I traveled thousands of miles to see Bajin, and I carefully prepared a gift for Bajin, which was a dog that looked like a rabbit. As a result, I went late...... Actually, it's not too late, it's you who went too early. When I arrived at Hourong Mansion, it was already a sea of fire, full of dead bodies. I found a survivor who said he saw you beat eight pounds to death. But I didn't find the body of eight catties, I'm afraid it turned to ashes in the fire......"

Only then did Li Feng know that this old man turned out to be the master of Rong Bajin.

No wonder they say they have a grudge against him.

Even if it is Master Rong Bajin, he is not afraid of the strong wind.

Li Feng raised his left hand, took a hammer off his back with his backhand, and held it in his hand.

Li Feng's face also looked hideous, and a murderous aura rose in his eyes.

The old man ignored the strong wind and took the hammer, and he continued, as if talking to himself.

"Eight catties, this kid, in the eyes of others he is a fool, but he is just a clear stream in this dirty world. It's just that the worldly people have difficulty understanding him. He has his own pure world. He has a pure heart, does not deceive people, lies, is not worldly, and does not compete for fame and fortune, he only sees those dogs, and treats those dogs as if he were his own relatives. Compared to people, Bajin prefers dogs. Do you know why he treats dogs better than people? If you know, I'll let you go......"

Li Feng didn't know.

He didn't need the old man to let it go.

He was just curious why the fool liked dogs so much.

The old man said again: "You don't know the amount." Because there are very few people in this world who can understand this truth, even those who are touted as wise and wise. But Bajin understands this truth, a dog is always a dog, and a person may not be a human. ”

Speaking of this, the old man threw the cigarette pouch in his hand into the pond. This was not his cigarette pouch in the first place, it belonged to the Mashan brothers, and he just took two puffs. The old man stared at the strong wind, and the cold light in his eyes burned even more.

"One more point, I wonder a little, with Lu Fengtu's little ability, how could the apprentice he taught kill my apprentice!"

As soon as the old man said this, he was furious!

The dignified third heavenly river king was so despised by the old man.

Li Feng could not tolerate the old man blaspheming his master.

Li Feng said angrily: "It's nothing to kill a fool! Now even you, a stupid master, have been killed!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Feng's figure rose from the ground.

The strong wind swept over the old man's head.

The old man still sat there.

The wind swung the hammer, and the hammer carried a bolt of lightning and smashed into the old man's head like thunder.

The strong wind on the hammer was strong, and the sand around the old man was also raised, as if he had encountered a strong wind. But the old man's clothes did not move at all, and even his hair did not raise a single hair.

The old man feels like an immovable rock in the wind and waves.

Just when the hammer was a foot away from the top of the old man's head, the old man punched out and smashed it on the hammer.

The power of the hammer of the strong wind will open the mountain and crack the stones, and even the iron will be smashed into iron lumps by the hammer of the strong wind. The old man actually used his flesh and blood fists to fight each other!

Hammers and fists collide.

There was no sound.

At that moment, Li Feng felt like a hammer hitting a ball of cotton wool. The powerful force on the hammer was like a mud cow and the sea disappeared in an instant.

This shocked Li Feng's heart!

Suddenly, a strong force erupted from the old man's fist. The powerful wind hammer almost came out of his hand, and Li Feng's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

That's the power of the wind.

The power of a hammer was invisibly collected by the old man, and he immediately released it, using the power of the strong wind to fight back against the strong wind.

I don't know how many times stronger than the usual borrowing force.

At this moment, another hammer behind Li Feng suddenly flew up. Then the hammer slammed down on the old man's head with a terrifying lightning bolt.

The old man's left fist was still against the hammer of the wind, and he slapped the hammer with his right hand.

At this time, Li Feng's right hand was extended, and the hammer flew into Li Feng's right hand. The wind let out a roar and struck the old man on the head with his right hammer.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, the old man's head turned to the left.

This turn is different from the average master who shakes his head and turns his face, and at this moment, the old man's face seems to be turned behind him.

Li Feng has never seen such kung fu.

The fierce wind hammer almost grazed the old man's head.

The palm of the old man's right hand also changed his move, and the five fingers instantly withdrew four fingers, leaving only the index finger. With a poke of his index finger, a stream of finger qi was like a beam of strong light, dazzling, shooting towards the fierce wind above his head.

Target, strong wind chest.

Hurry and fast!

Li Feng's body quickly changed and dodged, although he avoided the vital point, but the finger wind still did not enter Li Feng's left rib. At that moment, Li Feng's body trembled in pain. The finger wind also carried a stream of blood from the left waist of the strong wind.

This finger is superb, it's terrifying!

If it weren't for the fast dodge of the strong wind, the chest would have been penetrated.

Shocked and angry, Li Feng struck the hammer into the air. In an instant, the hammer seemed to derive several more handles, and each hammer shadow carried a lightning light, and a string of hammer shadows smashed towards the old man.

The old man's right palm retracted four fingers, leaving only one index finger. At this moment, the old man retracted his four fingers and stretched out, turned one finger into a palm, and struck the string of hammer shadows of the strong wind several times in a row.

In one go, it's breathtaking.

The strong wind body was also shocked by the old man's strength and flew out.