Chapter Seventy-Five: Huo Feng is angry

Huo Feng's face turned red, as a member of the Huo family, he controlled all the fish and goods in Fuxian, how could he be afraid of fish? It was only when Yuan Hao was so teased that he thought it was a secret weapon, so he seemed to be afraid of fish. He said angrily, "You, you, the matter of martial arts is very important, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hehe, the matter of martial arts competitions is not something I mentioned, how I want to play, whether I want to agree or not, that's my family's business. If you want me to say, Brother Huo, don't you feel ashamed and embarrassed to face a martial artist of my vein with the three veins of the Executive?" Yuan Hao couldn't stop laughing, as if he had found a fun toy.

When Huo Feng heard this, he turned from shock to anger, and said, "What are you talking about? The matter of the martial arts competition is clearly your own agreement to compare, what does it matter to me? Don't spray people with blood!"

Yuan Hao rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't want to fight, you can not fight, so if you are afraid of losing, you can admit defeat." Brother Huo, we are not young anymore, but we can't blindly believe the words of Lao Tzu and Lao Niang. You may not be happy to hear this, but for your sake, I still have to say, I'm not happy to fight now, what's wrong?"

Huo Feng knew that the person in front of him had a very powerful mouth, and he would never be able to speak of him, so he immediately shouted: "Enough! Brother Yuan, if you say another word, believe it or not, I will..."

In the current situation, Yuan Hao is very clear, his swordsmanship is not allowed to be used, and he is suppressed by Huo Feng in the realm, and it is impossible to win this victory by ordinary means.

Yuan Hao thought to himself: "If a good hero and a good man compete with me, there is no need to use such methods, I will lose refreshedly and quickly. But this Huo Feng has deliberately injured me seriously since the beginning, and if I don't take revenge, how can I, Yuan Hao, be considered a gentleman, a native of Yinghai Island?"

His mind raced, and he grinned: "If you don't say it, don't say it, Brother Huo doesn't like it, then I'll ...

This move is unexpected, when it is to take advantage of others to relax, attack people unprepared, this is the next three moves that must not be used between martial arts competitions. But this martial arts competition was extremely unfavorable to Yuan Hao, firstly, his martial arts were two realms lower than Huo Feng, and these only two realms were about four times the strength gap, and secondly, the grandchildren of the Huo family heard him say that he had been practicing martial arts for less than a month, and even Huo Feng could be regarded as his senior, and for such a martial artist, no one would correct his shameless tricks.

However, let Yuan Hao play so many times, Huo Feng had already been on guard against these shameless tricks, and when he saw dozens of fish flying into the air, he jumped high when he boarded, and dozens of palms came out of thin air. He knocked all the fish into the lake, and all they could hear was the sound of splashing water.

Just as he fell, he secretly guessed that Yuan Hao had nothing to do, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he sneered: "Brother Yuan, do you still have any tricks? 」

Suddenly, Yuan Hao said, "This is what you said, I didn't want to use it, hurry up and eat my thunderbolt!" The voice came from under itself.

Huo Fengshang was still puzzled, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was about to look down, when there was a black shadow in front of him, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of "pound". Zhuyuntang and Huo Lan were all startled by this sound. Huo Feng only felt a big pain in his chest, his qi and blood were churning, and he was very uncomfortable, and suddenly with a "wow" sound, he vomited blood, his legs staggered, and the whole person fell softly on the boat.

The boat also seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole boat was wobbly and swaying.

Huo Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help Huo Feng, seeing that his face was covered with blood and coughing, he couldn't help but feel distressed, stared at Yuan Hao coldly, and shouted, "Boy, what is that?"

I saw Yuan Hao looking at the thing in his hand with a surprised face, and soon laughed out loud and said, "What's it?"

Huo Lan didn't know if his grandson was okay, and he didn't have the heart to play a game of words with him at the moment, so he didn't say anything, so he took a closer look, but saw that the thing in his hand was as black as black charcoal, with a short handle and a large head, and a slender red spike at the bottom.

It was the black mallet Daobao that Yuan Hao fished up from the lake.

It turned out that Yuan Hao understood that there was no way to defeat Huo Feng head-on, and he was even more unwilling to let this family partner who relied on cultivation to hurt people win, as long as there was anything around him that could be thrown away and used, he would make the best use of it and would not waste it. When he just threw the fish, he saw the black mallet on the boat, and remembered that Grandpa Zhu said that the black mallet is a Taoist treasure, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, the black mallet is a Taoist treasure, where can its power be compared with a few live fish?

Huo Lan's face was pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Lao Zhu, we are competing in fist and foot kung fu, is it considered a violation of the agreement for your little friend to use weapons?"

Zhuyuntang was surprised that the black mallet was really a Dao Treasure, and thought to himself: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that this mallet is really a Dao Treasure, could it be that the mallet is really from the ancient city under the sea?" When he heard this, he was about to speak.

At this moment, everyone only heard Huo Feng suddenly roar, "Ah, where is the eight lambs, where are the eight lambs?" This sound was like thunder, and it thundered in mid-air, shaking the water of Fuxian Lake. I saw him break free from Huo Lan's hand, jumped up, his face was covered with blood, stared at a pair of hideous eyes, and said, "Yuan Hao, you dare to hurt Young Master Ben! Very good, very good, come again, let's fight again!"

As a dignified young master of the Huo family, he is usually splendid and noble, and no matter what he comes or her around, he has always been respectful to him, obedient to his orders, and never dares to disobey him. Therefore, after a long period of arrogance, he has contributed to his superficial demeanor, but in fact he has an arrogant and fiery temper, and he is only allowed to treat others with arrogance, and will never tolerate anyone who dares to be rude to himself.

But this Yuan Hao, not only has a sharp mouth, but also embarrasses and offends himself everywhere, and he can't get along with himself, not to mention, he even hurt himself, which is really hateful. You know, even his mother and father can't even hurt him, where dare to beat him?

Seeing that the situation was a little bad, Huo Lan hurriedly said, "Feng'er, calm down, in front of your Grandpa Zhu, don't lose your politeness!"

Huo Feng was furious, his annoyance had already made him care about anything, and the Dao Qi around his body followed his anger, and he swept away wantonly, circulating faster and faster, but soon the survey became weaker. It seems that the Dao Qi of the meridians has been emptied. I saw him snort coldly, and immediately gathered Dao Qi, and at the same time, the martial law stone tablet appeared.

The Wulu stone tablet appeared out of thin air, there was a low buzzing sound in the air, the lake water shook and dispersed, and the golden text on the stele flashed and disappeared, as if it was the heart rhythm of a very human being, inhaling and exhaling, and the Dao qi swirled, and the golden energy swept outward.

Yuan Hao felt a Dao qi several times larger than himself, and he was already surprised, and he was suffocated, and then the stone tablet appeared, and he didn't even have time to hide, and the golden energy swept away, and when it was a cry of "wow", he fell on the boat, unable to move.

He gritted his teeth, knowing very well that this was one of the drawbacks of practicing the "Loose Concentration Technique", but as soon as the martial arts stone tablet appeared, it would have a repulsive effect. I thought to myself: "Oh no, it's bad! Grandpa Turtle's, this king eight lambs! Three veins against one vein, it is already unfair and unfair, and victory is not martial, what kind of qi is extracted, what kind of qi is used?"