At this moment, in addition to fear, Yang Hao also had doubts in his heart!

I don't understand, there are so many people in the six major factions that day, why did the evil commander want to arrest him?

In addition to the opposition between good and evil, he seems to have no grievances with the evil handsome!

"Hahaha! I never thought that the apprentices accepted by King Leifa were rats who were greedy for life and afraid of death!"

In front of him, holding a dagger in his hand, seeing that Yang Hao was afraid of death, the old drunkard raised his head and laughed.

"Senior... You're mistaken! I don't know any King Leifa, I'm not his apprentice! Let me go, I beg you!"

Hearing this, Yang Hao shook his head and immediately begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

I don't know who this King of Thunder is?

"Hmph! Hugh has to quibble! If you weren't his apprentice, how could you be a thunder fist? This punch is the thunder king's specialty!"

Glaring at the other party, the old drunkard frowned deeply, and scolded loudly.

"Before... I really don't know any King Leifa! I really don't know him!"

Hearing this, Yang Hao cried with a sad face, and hurriedly explained.

However, he secretly doubted in his heart, at the martial arts conference that day, Xie Yifeng once said that his boxing technique was a holy martial art, Thunder Fist!

But I believe in my father, and my father said that this boxing method was changed by Huashan swordsmanship!

However, now the old man mentioned it again, saying that his boxing technique was the Holy Sect Martial Arts!

What the hell should I be... Who to believe?

"Okay, then tell the old man, who taught this boxing technique?"

Hearing this, blinding the other party, the old drunkard asked in a deep voice.

"This..."

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Yang Hao frowned lightly and was silent.

This punch method is taught by my father, if I say it, the other party will be to my father... Downside?

In front of him, seeing that Yang Hao was silent, the old drunkard's eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand fell quickly!

"Ahh

With a scream, the dagger pierced into his thigh, blood splattered, and Yang Hao screamed in pain.

"Flutter!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, the old drunkard pulled out the bloody dagger from his thigh!

"Ahh

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Yang Hao screamed again and again!

"Hmph, do you want to talk about it?"

Raising the blood-stained dagger in his hand, the old drunkard continued to ask, with an expressionless face.

"I say!

Hearing this, blood flowed from his thighs, Yang Hao looked frightened and nodded in response.

"Okay, then tell me, who taught it?"

In front of him, seeing Yang Hao speak, the old drunkard asked coldly.

"It's... It's my father! This punching technique is taught by my father!"

Looking at each other, gritting his teeth in pain, Yang Hao was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he hurriedly explained.

"Hahaha! Is it really your father? Don't deceive the old man!"

Hearing this, the old drunkard frowned lightly and read out.

"Before... Senior, don't worry! I will never dare to deceive you! I can swear!"

Nodding, Yang Hao looked pale and swore to the sky.

"Cen!"

However, it was the old drunkard who answered him with a wave of his hand, and a silver light flashed in front of his eyes!

"You..."

The next moment, when the silver light disappeared in front of his eyes, Yang Hao stared at his eyes, showing a look of horror on his face!

At the same time, a blood mark appeared on its neck, and the blood kept flowing out slowly!

Immediately, his throat was cut by a dagger, and Yang Hao collapsed to the ground with a desperate face, dying!

"Hmph!

In front of him, he withdrew the dagger and glanced at the other party's corpse, and the old drunkard snorted coldly.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in his ears, and he heard that there were people outside the cave, and the old drunkard frowned, and immediately looked vigilant and walked out of the cave!

At this time, the moonlight was sprinkled, and a figure and an eagle fell from the sky in the night sky!

Immediately, the figure fell to the ground, its hands behind its back, its face covered with a silver mask, and its gaze radiated with indifference.

On the other side, the eagle waved its wings and its hooves roared high, standing on the left shoulder of the figure!

"Master!"

On the other side, staring at the figure, the old drunkard hugged his fists and saluted respectfully.

This figure is the evil handsome!

"Things... How's that asked?"

Looking at each other, the evil handsome nodded and asked in a deep voice.

"Well, Yang Hao said it himself, it was Yang Lingfeng who taught him the Thunder Fist!"

Retracting his fists, the old drunkard replied in a loud voice.

"Yes!

Hearing this, the evil handsome whispered to himself and approached the entrance of the cave step by step.

"Naru!"

As he walked, the eagle cried, its wings stretched out, and flew over its left shoulder into the night sky.

"Let's go, take Ben Shuai to see Yang Hao..."

Immediately, when he came to the old drunkard, the evil commander commanded.

"This..."

Hearing this, the old drunkard frowned, shook his head, and stopped talking.

"Old drunkard, are you... Kill him!"

Seeing this, knowing the other party's temperament, he had already guessed it in his heart, and the evil handsome shouted angrily!

"Yes! The old man killed him!"

Hugging his fists, the old drunkard replied with a blank face.

"What! You! Without my orders, you are arrogant!"

Hearing what he said, the evil handsome pointed at the other party, and he was angry.

"Sect Master, just one Yang Hao, kill him, it's not a pity for him to die!"

Waving his hand, the old drunkard's eyes were full of hatred, and he explained unconcernedly.

"Shut up! Spare his life, Ben Shuai is still useful!"

Glaring at the other party, the evil handsome gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Master, what's the use of keeping him? Don't you forget, he's the son of our enemy!

Looking at each other, the old drunkard stepped forward and retorted in a loud voice.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as these words came out, the black robes around him were agitated, and the evil handsome man was furious.

With an angry shout, the evil handsome man had long hair flying all over his head and pushed out a palm!

On the other side, his brows were deeply locked, and he had never dodged, and the old drunkard's figure stood still, allowing this palm to hit his chest!

"Flutter!"

Immediately, a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out of his mouth, and the old drunkard's figure swayed, and he took a few steps back!

"Hmph! If there is a next time, this commander will not be spared! Remember, don't advocate it in the future!"

withdrew his big hand, looked at the other party angrily, and the evil handsome reminded in a deep voice.

"Yes!

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the old drunkard responded with a calm face.

"Ugh..."

Hearing this, he looked up at the night sky, and the evil handsome sighed.

"Sect Master, now that we have found out that this Yang Lingfeng is the Thunder Law King, we want..."

Beside him, seeing the sect leader sighing, the old drunkard thought about it and said in a loud voice.

After thinking about it, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the old drunkard stretched out his big hand and made a motion to wipe his neck!

"No! Yang Lingfeng's matter, let's put it aside for the time being, don't rush for a while! Now that the Shura Hall has been destroyed and the evil Dao dragons have no leader, it is a good time for our Holy Sect to reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

Blinded by the other party, the evil handsome waved his hand and replied softly.

"Hahaha! Okay! My Holy Sect has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for a hundred years! I will finally see the light of day again!"

Hearing this, the old drunkard's eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement.

"Hehe... First use the opportunity to let the Holy Sect reappear in the rivers and lakes, and then find the three of them to settle the score!"

With his hands behind his back, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the corners of the evil handsome's mouth were lightly raised, and he sneered.

...............