On the third floor of Wanli Gambling House, a delicate and atmospheric enamel vase is placed in the corner, and a few long precious white peacock feathers are inserted. A few gambling prostitutes on the left and right stood by with their heads bowed and waiting. Polished marble floors, spotlessly clean The hall is surrounded by dozens of rosewood carved chairs next to the huge oval gaming table, and the table behind it is filled with precious blue and white porcelain and jade ornaments. There are several famous landscape paintings hanging on the wall, which is quite artistic conception.

There is no doubt that tonight's gamble Chen Changfeng stood out and won from beginning to end.

Many gamblers with outstanding gambling skills are willing to bow down, and tonight's competition is gambling, whether it is dice, mahjong, cards, Chen Changfeng is a peerless ride.

Sun Chengzuo was on the red sandalwood carved chair headed by him, and looked at Chen Changfeng with a smile of admiration.

No matter how the gambling master arranged tonight made it even more difficult for Chen Changfeng, he easily resolved it.

This young man's strength is really unfathomable.

What's more, there is also Lin Rong with the domineering and invincible King Kong Fist next to him.

Sun Cheng looked at these two young students, and the more he looked at them, the more relieved he became.

Ten days later, the Nantian event will be held in Luoyun City, Nanyue, and this young offspring will definitely surprise the four and win the title of gambling king for Wanli Casino.

Chen Changfeng, who walked out of the gate of Wanli Gambling House, and Lin Rong chatted side by side about some childhood troubles, and along the way, they talked and laughed and prepared to go back to the restaurant to rest.

When passing through the corner alley, a man with a silver gun touched the ground stood straight in the middle of the road, as if waiting for them.

Lin Rong stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Changfeng's sleeve, signaling him to wait in place, and then Lin Rong walked over to the man with the gun.

"Nanyue National Iron Gun, Xu Shanqing, please give advice," the man said lightly.

Xu Shanqing, the head of the 200,000 iron spear infantry battalion in Nanyue, the king of guns in the Nanyue army, and the top five in the army.

A heavy black iron gun named "Mount Tai" reached a thousand gold catties, and it was flexible and free in Xu Shanqing's hand.

On the battlefield, there is a pole of Mount Tai, and the title of a hundred horses bows down.

Xu Shanqing's words just fell.

Lin Rongru's footsteps were steady, and he ran towards Xu Shanqing with a fist of condensed fist intent, as fast as a leopard.

A punch smashed into Xu Shanqing's chest, Xu Shanqing lifted Mount Tai, clenched his hands, and crossed his chest to resist the iron fist like a meteor.

Under the force of the heavy punch, the Tarzan bent a small arc.

After a move.

Lin Rong and Xu Shanqing each took more than ten steps back. Get ready to make another move.

Then there was a loud laugh.

"Haha, brother Xu, the victory and defeat are evenly divided, this brother who learns boxing belongs to me."

At the corner of the alley, a man with the same muscles as Lin Rong walked over.

"Wufu Huo Jiafeng," the muscular man replied with his fists clenched.

Huo Jiafeng, the contemporary genius of Huo Jiaquan, is well-known among the younger generation of martial artists in Southern Yueguo.

The strength of each punch is neither heavy nor light, the key is continuous, one move after another, elegant and flexible.

"This little brother's boxing is strong and powerful, my Huo family has a fist to ask." Huo Jiafeng clasped his fists and saluted Lin Rongzuo.

Chen Changfeng ran to the steps of the pharmacy on the side, crossed Erlang's legs and looked at it with a smile.

Xu Shanqing shook his numb hands, smiled at Huo Jiafeng: "Don't be too embarrassed" and then walked to the side and looked at Lin Rong with appreciation.

Lin Rong didn't have any words, and motioned for Huo Jiafeng to punch as hard as he could.

Huo Jiafeng, who was full of laughter and laughter, did not use the elegant and flexible Huo Jiaquan, but chose the simplest way.

Martial arts vs. fist.

Lin Rong and Huo Jiafeng, who were standing face to face, each smashed into the other's muscular chest with a fist of condensed fist intent.

Each side took a small step back, and then quickly took a big step forward.

"Come again" Huo Jiafeng was still unsatisfied.

Both shot at the same time.

After dozens of punches, Lin Rong was smashed back dozens of steps by Huo Jiafeng's punch with all his might, and his face did not change.

Huo Jiafeng, on the other hand, flew over Chen Changfeng's head, smashed through the wooden window of the pharmacy like a meteor, and flew into the pharmacy.

"Hahaha, Huo Xiaozi doesn't have to be carried to see the doctor now." On the roof of the pharmacy sat an old man with a sword in his hand and a happy face.

Xu Shanqing shook his arm that was still numb, held Mount Tai in one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and smiled secretly, but he still didn't hide it, and the laughter slipped out of his fingers.

Chen Changfeng stood up, poked his head out, looked in at the broken window, and then bent down and laughed with tears flowing out.

Huo Jiafeng clutched his chest and scolded and jumped out of the broken window of the pharmacy.

"Old immortal, you laugh at the yarn, you give it a try".

"Two sons, the old man Yunxia Mountain swordsman Zhang Haidong".

This old man named Zhang Haidong said straight to the point.

Zhang Haidong, Yang Xiaofu's uncle, Yuncai's younger brother.

Nicknamed Sword Idiot.

This kendo master, who likes to compete with swordsmen from all over the world and drink, appeared here for some reason.

"The old man was entrusted by Yan Xi's little girl's mother to bring Shanqing and Jiafeng to learn from Chen Gongzi, but he never thought that Chen Gongzi actually had this terrifying young man by his side."

Zhang Haidong explained.

"This young man with terrifying boxing skills must be the son of Lin Zhen of the Humen Dart Bureau, right? Rest assured, the old man has known Lin Zhen for many years, and he is not harmless, the old man Zhang Haidong said sincerely.

The Lin family heirloom punches, invincible King Kong fist!

Legend has it that the Vajra Fist method has been practiced to perfection, and one punch can shake the mountains!

Chen Changfeng nodded towards the old man.

"Chen Gongzi learns the sword?" Zhang Haidong asked.

"I just know a little bit about the skin." Chen Changfeng said modestly.

After seven years of studying and practicing calligraphy with the Yuan Shi Daoren, it only took one day for the master to pass the sword, and five years for the sword to be realized, Chen Changfeng really didn't know what his strength was.

"Chen Gongzi will make a sword with all his might, and the old man will see if he can take it." The old man Zhang Haidong said sincerely.

"Good". Chen Changfeng said.

"Where's your sword?" the crowd looked at him curiously.

Chen Changfeng smiled and replied, "I'll let it come."

Everyone was stunned?

Chen Changfeng raised his right arm slightly, stretched out his palm, and silently shouted, Frost and Snow!

A white and dazzling light broke out of the window in the Yuntianlou Supreme Wing, like a coquettish pet running to the owner's arms.

Everyone looked at the unsheathed long sword in Chen Changfeng's hand, which was as brilliant as the sun, and they were dumbfounded, and their hearts were turned upside down?

The legendary Edgeworthiness?

The sword idiot steadied himself.

"Chen Gongzi, please take out the sword," this old man who is a sword idiot can't wait to give it a try. After all, for the first time in most of his life, he saw the legendary swordsmanship.

Chen Changfeng didn't say much, and calmed down his heart.

Silently said, "The wind rises."

Frost and Snow raised slightly, and handed out a sword.

In the lonely alley, the wind roared, condensing into a huge tornado, sweeping towards Zhang Haidong.

After a few moments, the wind calmed down.

Unable to stand, Zhang Haidong's seniors simply sat in place, dressed in tatters and embarrassed. and was amazed......

Lin Rong, Xu Shanqing and Huo Jiafeng, the heart lake is like thunder on the ground.

Chen Changfeng rushed over to help the old man, but fortunately, Chen Changfeng stopped his hand in time to avoid the old man being harmed.

Zhang Haidong, who had felt the power of that sword, had palpitations, if it wasn't for the young Chen Gongzi to stop in time, I am afraid that he would not be able to eat tomorrow's breakfast......

"What the hell is this?swordsmanship"? Huo Jiafeng, who didn't make fun of the old man, trotted forward with a confused face and asked Chen Changfeng.

Lin Rong and Xu Shanqing looked at each other, and then stepped forward.

"Brothers and friends, old Zhang seniors, don't fight, don't know each other, go drinking" I don't know which one laughed and said this.

Wu Zhien, a diligent partner of Yuntianlou, didn't know how many times he moved the aged wine to the Tianzi wing room that night.

It's just that when the next day I counted the wines, there were no more of the most expensive vintages.......