"Peng~~"

Wen Tailai struck out with a palm, Jiang Shaofeng's head was slightly to the right to dodge the blow, and the sonic boom of the palm in the air was repeated, but this guy changed his palm into a claw, and grabbed his left face in the shape of a tiger claw.

"Peng~"

Jiang Shaofeng leaned back, his legs bent back forty-five degrees, and while dodging this claw, his legs exerted force, turned around to the left side, and kicked a roundabout kick in Wen Tailai's palm.

"Hiss~"

Wen Tailai was kicked back three steps by Jiang Shaofeng, the palm of his right palm twitched for a while, his face unconsciously spasmed, and he staggered his steps to prevent Jiang Shaofeng from seizing the opportunity to attack.

"Hey, cousin, why does the owner of this pavilion look very uncomfortable, I don't think this little brother's kick is as strong as just now!"

The girl in pink in the crowd pulled the sleeves of the girl in the red clothes, and she didn't understand why Wen Tailai, who was still imposing just now, suddenly became very cautious and defensive.

The girl in the silk cloth tilted her head and whispered: "Wen Tailai's thunder hand should be a hard skill that is both internal and external, it is not profound, there is a cover door, it is in the palm of the hand, he is now hit by the cover door, and he can't use much strength for a while." ”

"Who is Your Excellency, what grievances do you have with my Wen family, and why are you so familiar with my Wen family's thunder runners. ”

Wen Tailai said coldly with some uncontrollably breath, just as the girl in the silk clothes said, he was now hit by the cover door, and he was a little angry for a while, but what he was more concerned about now was why the person in front of him would know where the cover door of his Ben Thunder Hand was.

Ben Lei Hand is different from other faction martial arts, is his Wen family heirloom learning, since the ancestors broke into the rivers and lakes to integrate the learned and created skills, after five generations of nearly 100 years, Ben Lei Hand has never been passed on, and it is also certain that it has not been stolen to learn.

It's strange why the other party would know about his cover door and break his kung fu all of a sudden.

"Thunderman, that's all!"

The corners of Jiang Shaofeng's mouth were slightly raised, this Wen Tailai was shallow, and he thought that his kung fu had been stolen, how did he know that this kind of general hard skill had many flaws in the eyes of the masters, and it was not difficult to test out of the cover door.

"Insult my Wen family, you should be beaten!"

A trace of anger flashed in Wen Tailai's eyes, and he exerted his strength with both hands, and his shirt instantly shattered and scattered, revealing a bronze sculpture-like tendon flesh, and his feet jumped forward, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he grabbed Jiang Shaofeng's shoulders with the sound of wind and thunder.

He had just fought with Jiang Shaofeng, and he thought that he had already understood his skills, but he was just a fledgling boy, and his skills were not yet shallow, if this person's skills were exquisite, he would have fallen to the ground with just one kick.

How could he know that Jiang Shaofeng was just playing with him before, and he didn't use half of his internal strength at all, but just used his body strength to fight the enemy.

"Keng~"

Jiang Shaofeng suddenly stood in place, the corners of his mouth slightly arced, his right hand suddenly put on the handle of the knife and pulled it, and a cold light flashed in the sound of the knife.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Ventale ejected back like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the white wall, and the cracks spread in all directions like a spider's web around Ventale, and in a short time a white wall was already in danger.

"What a delicate knife!"

The girl in the silk clothes suddenly exclaimed, felt that the sleeves of her clothes were being pulled, and looked down at the puzzled eyes of the girl in pink, "Cousin, didn't the knife in this person's hand open! His knife smashed on the body of the pavilion master, and the pavilion owner didn't have any wounds at all!"

"It's not~"

The girl in the silk clothes shook her head and said: "This knife in this person's hand is definitely a good knife for blowing hair and breaking hair, even if an ordinary person slashes with this knife, Wen Tailai's hands may be cut off."

But this man had just used a very delicate technique, adding a sharp blade to his body without injuring anyone else, and it was much more difficult than cutting off Ventale's hands without leaving a single scar on his hands. ”

"Is it so powerful!"

The pink-clothed girl had a slight mouth, looked at Jiang Shaofeng with a slightly strange look in her eyes, and reached out to pull the sleeve of the girl in the silk cloth, "Cousin, how is this person compared to you!"

The girl in the silk cloth didn't reply: "To deal with Wen Tailai, I can't use three moves to do the same thing." However, this person is not much older than you, and he is also an extremely good talent, and he has at least ten years of hard work in sword skills. ”

The implication of her words is that she will only do better, but she does not hesitate to praise Jiang Shaofeng later, but there is more condescending guidance, which shows that she thinks she is stronger than Jiang Shaofeng and has the qualifications to guide.

"Ben Lei Wu Pavilion, without Ben Lei Hand, what are you doing with this signboard!"

Jiang Shaofeng looked up at the four-character signboard of the Benlei Martial Arts Pavilion, jumped up and down many feet high, and kicked the plaque.

"Boom~~Dangchang~~"

The huge plaque fell from the eaves and flipped in mid-air for a few weeks before smashing to the ground and shattering into three pieces.

"How dare you smash our sign!"

A few disciples who were supporting Wen Tailai suddenly turned angry and shouted and prepared to rush forward, and the dozens of disciples behind were also indignant, and one by one they rushed out to surround Jiang Shaofeng in the middle.

"Stop!"

At this time, Wen Tailai, who was supported by the two disciples, spoke up, raised his trembling right hand to signal the disciple to retreat, walked to Jiang Shaofeng and hugged his fists and said: "Wen's skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, and the signboard is just a thing."

It's just that Wen doesn't know where he offended His Majesty and wants to abolish my thunder runner. ”

Wen Tailai knew very well that the person in front of him could abolish his thunder hand without hurting the tendons of his hands, and his strength was far beyond imagination, and he was probably a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but it was not something that the more than 100 people in his martial arts hall could offend.

There were no scars on the surface of his hands, and it was not a big deal to even clench his fists, but when the internal strength of his running thunder hand passed through the meridians of his hands, his hands unconsciously spasmed and lost their strength, and the pain was incomparable. The other party did not abolish his own martial arts, but only abolished the kung fu of Ben Thunder Hand.

"Wen Taiqing, come out!"

Jiang Shaofeng didn't answer Wen Tailai's question, his eyes looked around among the people in the Benlei Martial Arts Pavilion, and locked on a young man who was six points similar to Wen Tailai, this is Wen Tailai's younger brother, who has been idle since the death of the second elder of the Wen family.

"Taiqing, come out and make amends to Mr.!"

Wen Tailai sighed in his heart, Wen Taiqing had not caused trouble for him once or twice, but it was the first time he had provoked such a strong enemy.

The other party didn't kill just now, if his attitude was better, this matter might have passed today, as for his own hands, it is a blessing to be able to save his life if he provokes such a strong enemy, so it should be the price of this lesson!