Chapter Twenty-Three: Mr. Wine

Although the middle-aged fat man said polite words, his tone was not polite at all, and an invisible momentum spread out from around his body, directly pressing towards Baili Yifan and the two.

Xie Wenfeng persevered under this pressure, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down.

On the other hand, Baili Yifan still sat quietly on the wooden chair, as if nothing had happened. He looked at 'Mr. Wine'.

The middle-aged fat man's body is indeed very fat, the fat on his face is about to squeeze out the facial features, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, the so-called smile is almost a straight line, the whole body can be described by the wine tank outside, Baili Yifan felt a trace of threat from the middle-aged fat man's body.

Mr. Jiu looked at the calm Baili Yifan, his eyes constricted slightly, then he retracted his momentum, slowly walked to the first seat of the living room and sat down, and said thoughtfully: "Thank you...... Thank...... Xie Wenfeng, yes, sit, you're welcome. ”

Xie Wenfeng sat on the chair opposite Baili Yifan in a regular manner, his expression was a little restrained, and he only sat in the front half of the position.

Mr. Jiu glanced at Xie Wenfeng, then retracted his gaze and said, "I don't know what happened this time?"

"Mr. Wine, this little brother is here for Liu Kongmiao, I'm just leading the way. Xie Wenfeng had a hint of joy on his face, and hurriedly stood up and said.

Mr. Jiu nodded, didn't pay any more attention to Xie Wenfeng, and turned his head to look at Baili Yifan: "Oh, this little brother, I look at your face, in this Donghai City, I know all the cultivators of the Innate Realm, I don't know ...... little brother's name?"

"I don't have a name, it's just a small casual practice, and I just want to know if Liu Kongmiao is here. Baili Yifan said unceremoniously.

"Yo, the young man is very angry, and I don't know how many taels you can have, so you dare to ask for someone like me. Mr. Jiu's face sank as he spoke, his body bounced off the chair, and he attacked Baili Yifan.

Xie Wenfeng took two steps back, and thought silently: "This kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, he dares to contradict Mr. Jiu, Mr. Jiu is one of the overlords of this Donghai City, no one dares to provoke at will, touched Mr. Jiu's brows, see if you can still get out of the drunken winery alive." ”

Baili Yifan's body leaned slightly, and after Mr. Jiu's punch, Mr. Jiu immediately turned around and attacked his chest with a whip leg.

Baili Yifan clenched his hands into fists and blocked his chest, although he blocked this whip leg, but the chair also exploded, which shows how strong this power is.

Baili Yifan's fists covered with a faint true qi, and he counterattacked, and the two fought from inside the living room to outside the living room, and fought in the courtyard.

Mr. Wine's defense is also extremely good, which also gives Baili Yifan a lot of headaches.

However, Baili Yifan's body is very agile, and he has avoided several heavy blows, which makes Mr. Jiu very depressed.

Just after the two fought dozens of moves, the strength of the two was equal, and no one could help anyone.

"It seems that if I don't come up with some real means, I can't suppress this hairy boy, the cultivation of the innate fifth layer can actually resist the attack of my innate eighth layer, if people know, how can I still mix my face in Donghai City. Mr. Wine kept attacking, thinking slowly in his heart.

Baili Yifan is constantly testing his strength level in attack and defense, and the test is almost done at this time, knowing his approximate strength, it's time to end.

At this time, Mr. Jiu's feet were wrapped in true qi and kicked towards Baili Yifan, and Baili Yifan's fist hit the soles of his feet directly.

Mr. Wine took the opportunity to take five steps back, and shouted in his heart: "Split Mountain Palm"

I saw that Mr. Jiu's palm was covered with a layer of rich true qi, and he kicked the ground fiercely, jumped up, and slashed towards the face of Baili Yifan.

When Baili Yifan saw the true qi of Mr. Jiu's palm, he knew that the other party had used martial arts, and a large area around his body had been covered by his palm.

didn't think much about it, but clenched his right hand into a fist and greeted the palm, just when the fist was about to hit the palm, Baili Yifan's fist suddenly gushed out a violent true qi, and Baili Yifan shouted: "Shaking Mountain Fist."

Xie Wenfeng looked at the duel between the two with a dull expression, with mixed feelings in his heart, standing at the door of the living room, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know when, the middle-aged man who guards the door is already standing in the corner of the courtyard watching the duel between the two, from the beginning of the contempt, his expression slowly became a little dignified, he can fight in front of his master for so long, it is the first time he has seen it.

In his mind, in the entire Donghai City, the master was already not afraid of anyone, and the young man in front of him was on a par with his master.

When the palm of the hand collides with the fist, the power generated by it causes the wine jar and wine vat within ten meters of it to shatter and explode, and the wine flies, and the crisp sound is endless.

The palms and fists were also parted by touch, and Mr. Jiu took about ten steps back to stabilize his body, stepping on the stone road, one foot at a time, and as the cracks gradually appeared, they burst open, and it could be seen how strong the force in the collision was.

On the other hand, Baili Yifan took three steps back and stopped.

Mr. Jiu looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and muttered in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible." ”

If Mr. Jiu knew that Baili Yifan still didn't use all his strength in the final confrontation, I don't know how he would feel.

Mr. Jiu's expression became solemn, and then he took out a talisman from his arms, and instilled true qi into it.

The middle-aged man saw his master take out the talisman, and said in shock: "I actually forced the old man to take out the talisman, and the young man in front of him was even stronger than the old man." ”

The talisman is a one-time consumable in the cultivation realm, and generally speaking, it is a backhand prepared for oneself, and it is a relatively powerful means.

Baili Yifan saw the talisman in Mr. Jiu's hand, his face became a little solemn, and he thought, "Are you forced to use the talisman? ”

After Mr. Jiu finished instilling the true qi, he threw the talisman towards Baili Yifan, and when the talisman floated out, the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to converge, slowly forming a huge finger of true qi, slowly pointing to Baili Yifan.

"Qingtian Finger?" Baili Yifan said to himself, a good talisman, and then raised his momentum to the maximum, and the true qi on the surface of his right fist surged, bombarding towards the true qi fingers.

Mr. Jiu looked at the young man in front of him, and he still used the same move to fight with the talisman, and thought to himself, "Are you running out of donkey skills? ”

Baili Yifan didn't pay much attention to Mr. Jiu, lifted all the true qi in his body, gathered it into his right fist, and slammed it into his fingers.

With a "boom", it was more powerful than the previous collision, and Mr. Jiu was pushed back three or four steps before he stabilized his body, and his eyes stared at the center of the explosion motionlessly, wondering the final result.