Han Fen looked up at the sky, her eyes were thin, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her face was smiling, "Look at that cloud, does it look like our yellow dog?" She looked left and right, and found that the courtyard was empty, so she winked at the cloud.

Bang, the door of the backyard was slammed shut, and a disciple of the Kongtong Sect squatted in the corner behind the door, holding his head and trembling.

Han Fen walked over, gently stroked the top of his head a few times, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll sing you a song......

The disciple raised his head blankly, he had only seen the two women in the backyard when he was delivering food and cleaning up the house, and he didn't squint at that time, this was the first time he had seen Han Fen's true appearance.

This is by no means a beauty, there are even a thin wrinkles or two at the corners of her eyes, but her smile is as bright as that of a child of three or four years old.

He felt a warmth in his heart and couldn't help but sob, "I—I'm scared...... Masters of each faction...... Find the door, Kongtong faction...... The Kongtong faction is going to be unlucky this time, we, we will definitely not be able to defeat us, we will all be killed......"

Han Fen let out a long hum, "I'm afraid...... I'm afraid, I have a few medicine here that can cure fear, do you want to try it?"

The disciple was stunned on the spot, he had never heard of this kind of miraculous medicine in the world, or a few things, "You, are you lying to me, right?

"It's hard to say, 'Hundred Laughing Pills' can make you forget all your troubles, scared, sad, all without a shadow, and it will last for about an hour. There are also 'Thousand Cup Pills', one is equivalent to a thousand cups of wine, drunk and messy, how can you remember what it means to be afraid, but you also know that thousands of people are drunk and have thousands of people, and the consequences are not easy to say. 'Steel pills', you're not afraid of pain after eating, you're not even afraid of pain, what are you afraid of, right?"

The more the disciple listened, the more surprised he became, but the woman in front of him was as gentle as his mother, which reminded him of the scene when he was coaxed to take medicine when he was a child, "You, are you a god?"

"I'm not an immortal, the purple crane is an immortal. ”

"I can...... Do you want to taste everything?"

"Ah, you're greedy, huh...... It's worth a try, come on, eat them. ”

Han Fen stretched out his right hand, and there were already ready-made pills in his palm, not three, but five, of different sizes and colors.

"So much. ”

"Uh...... You have to eat two pills for Baixiao Pill and Thousand Cup Pill, do you want to eat them?"

Han Fen's voice was a little unhappy, the panicked disciple had already put caution behind, this woman was brought back by the old immortal, could there be a mistake?" After that, he grabbed five pills, stuffed them into his mouth together, swallowed them three times in a row before swallowing them, and then looked at Han Fen blankly, waiting for a miracle to appear.

Han Fen observed carefully, pinching here and there for a while, grabbed the disciple's two palms one after another, rubbed them a few times each, stood up, took a few steps back, and muttered in a low voice: "It should have taken effect, why hasn't there been a reaction?"

The disciple suddenly stood up, spun around in a circle, danced with his hands, and his face gradually turned red, "What's the matter with me......? My true anger is turning so fast, I, I can't stand it anymore. ”

"But you're not scared, are you?"

"I don't know, I—I want to hit it hard. ”

Han Fen stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden door in the front and back yards of the isolation.

The disciple turned around, his hands and feet danced more violently, as if he had lost control, and slammed his palm, with a loud bang, much louder than the sound of closing the door just now, and the two wooden doors instantly turned into fragments, hundreds of speeds.

Han Fen clapped his hands and cheered, the disciple was taken aback, he had never been a master of his own sect, even among the senior brothers, his martial arts were only in the middle of the stream, and it was nothing to break the wooden door, it was so completely broken, but it was far beyond the level it should be.

"Are you scared?" asked Han Fen.

"Don't be afraid, I still want to keep fighting. ”

"Isn't there a master out there? ”

The disciple strode towards the front yard, no longer timid.

Han Fen's eyes lit up with excitement, and he whispered to himself: "It's more powerful than I imagined, it's interesting and interesting." So he also followed up in the front yard.

There were many people standing in the front yard, all of whom heard the loud noise, and looked at the northwest corner in surprise, the courtyard gate was blocked by the wall of the main house, but the person who made the loud noise quickly walked out, followed by a woman.

Han Fen immediately attracted the attention of most people, after all, she was the purpose of everyone's visit.

Someone came to the door early in the morning, first fifteen points of the name sticker, and the person who sent the post left immediately after the handover, without saying a word, ten heads and five heroes, including Shaolin Temple, the head of the Songshan faction and Cheng Yicheng Jiuye, these people are not challengers, but supervisors, witnesses.

This is one of the rules of the rivers and lakes, the kind of sneak attack at night or the private duel in a secluded place will be despised and condemned by the public opinion of the rivers and lakes, no matter what, as long as the nine major sects participate, the whole process must be above board.

Fifteen people arrived in batches, not very long, and it felt like a queue coming in from the outside.

Zhou Yuqing stood at the gate to greet him, calmly, without losing a little politeness, if someone passed by on the street, he would think that this family was holding a festive banquet.

Ji Fuwei, the head of the Songshan faction, came to the door as a supervisor, indicating that he didn't want to expose the fact that the friendship between the two was split in the rivers and lakes, Zhou Yuqing naturally cooperated, and even the head of the same company couldn't see the slightest flaw.

Soon, the name sticker of the challenger arrived.

The first is the "Red Flame Fire Dragon" Luo Shaoxiong, he is one of the very few survivors of the assassination, and one of the very few masters who made a win that night, which made him a hero and pride in the rivers and lakes, proving that the killers of the Western Regions are only good at poison, secret weapons and other despicable tricks, and when it comes to martial arts, they are far inferior to the Xuanmen Authentic Sect in the Central Plains.

No one knew that he had abandoned his companions and fled alone.

After the Kongtong sect disciple saw the famous poster, he was so frightened that he lost control and secretly ran to the backyard, only to meet Han Fen.

The five pills did produce miracles, he felt that his chest cavity seemed to be full of qi, the whole person was fluttering, and his gestures were extremely easy, as if he could jump to the roof with his legs, and the dantian seemed to contain a ball of fire, and the true qi flowed in the meridians at an unprecedented speed, and if it was not released, it would cause the body to burst.

These changes directly affected his emotions, his mind was empty, and any thoughts had dissipated before they were formed, but he had a strong feeling that the heavens would descend on the Si people, and he was the savior of the Kongtong faction.

"In Xia Huang Jinfu, the seventeenth generation disciple of the Kongtong Sect, who will challenge?

As soon as these few words came out, everyone's eyes took their eyes off Han Fen, and then they were all surprised and inexplicable, asking each other where this young master of the Kongtong Sect came from and why they hadn't heard of it before.

Zhou Yuqing was even more puzzled, Huang Jinfu was the youngest and the least courageous among the five disciples who stayed in the capital, and he usually did some chores such as delivering meals and cleaning, why did he suddenly dare to speak out in public?

But Huang Jinfu's approach was not in accordance with the rules, and instead of solving the trouble, it made the Kongtong faction a laughing stock, Zhou Yuqing was very dissatisfied in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to rebuke him, when the old immortal next to him spoke, "Whose apprentice is this, why am I not impressed?"

"He is Dong Yongqiang's apprentice. Zhou Yuqing replied in a low voice.

"Oh, it turned out to be the apprentice grandson of the dog slaughterer. "The real person has figured out the disciple's inheritance.

As he spoke, Huang Jinfu had already strode over and bowed to the old immortal and the big disciple of the prison gate, but his hands and feet were not honest, as if his whole body was crawling with ants, which made his bow look very unserious, "Old immortal, uncle of the prison gate, let me come in the first battle, I, I really want to fight." ”

"What's the matter!Is this a fight? Stand down!" Zhou Yu said sharply, his face flushed when he heard the snickering around him.

"Wait. The real person looked at Huang Jinfu with interest, "It's rare that he is so brave, he doesn't look like a disciple of our Kongtong faction, it's better to let him try." ”

"Yes. Zhou Yuqing reluctantly responded, glared at Huang Jinfu fiercely, thinking that the Kongtong faction was not good for a good year, and the old immortals would "rejuvenate" even if they were not in ruins, and now even ordinary disciples are not following the rules.

In normal times, this glance was enough to make Huang Jinfu fart out, but now he was not afraid at all, and even felt that the gaze of the prison master was an encouragement.

The Kongtong faction was ready to let the youngest disciple fight, and the Luojiazhuang on the opposite side quit.

During the time that Huang Jinfu was hiding in the backyard, Luo Shaoxiong had already arrived, a total of ten people, including the children of the same clan and his entourage, and their challenge target was Zhou Yuqing and even Zihe Zhenren, not an unknown person who was not good-looking.

Huang Jinfu walked to the open space in the middle of the courtyard and rubbed his hands, but no one stepped forward in Luojiazhuang.

Cheng Yi walked over, coughed, and said, "Old Crane Immortal, Luo Shaoxiong is the leader of the younger generation of Luojiazhuang, and he has been ......famous for a long time."

"I've heard of it. The real person nodded and smiled, "The Locke family is full of talents, which is enviable, and he is still your grandson, right?"

Cheng Yi also smiled and nodded, his daughter married into the Luo family at a young age, and gave birth to a precious grandson the next year, which became a solid foundation for the connection between Cheng Luo's two families, and he was very proud of it, "Luo Shaoxiong respects the old immortals, and he also admires Zhou Jianmen very much, and often says that heroes cherish heroes......"

"Lao Jiu, don't worry, give my great-grandson a lesson first, it's still very early, and there is enough time. ”

No one has called "Lao Jiu" for at least ten years, Cheng Yi was embarrassed, arched his hand, turned around and nodded to his grandson Luo Shaoxiong.

Han Fen turned a blind eye to everyone's attention, walked up to the real person, and said with a smile: "Zihe, borrow your apprentices and grandchildren to play, don't you mind?"

"Hehe, I don't mind, but if he loses arms and legs because of this, I have to settle accounts with you. ”

Han Fen smiled and said nothing, staring at Huang Jinfu, just wondering how effective the medicine was.

Luo Shaoxiong walked into the venue, arched his hand slightly, and said vaguely: "Under Luo Shaoxiong, please give me advice." ”

Huang Jinfu knew what to say on this occasion, but those words disappeared before he reached his throat, he was already impatient, and he just wanted to have a hearty battle to vent the heat and true qi in his body.

"Come on!" he shouted, pounced on the Locke's most famous new generation of swordsmen.

Luo Shaoxiong didn't draw his sword, and any attention to the enemy would make him lose face, so he planned to end the battle with a hard fight and a palm, he wouldn't make a dead hand, so he would be too worthy of the nameless person opposite.

Huang Jinfu danced with his hands, a set of Kongtong boxing methods were plausible, everyone on the lookers was in charge, and they all shook their heads, and Zhou Yuqing was even more gloomy, so he could only hang his head and not look at it.

With his fists and palms intersecting, Huang Jinfu was knocked out of more than ten steps as everyone expected, but unexpectedly, he turned over on the ground and actually stood up again.

Luo Shaoxiong didn't move, but his face changed greatly, "Hey, what Kongtong sect disciple, it turned out to be a thief from the Ten Directions Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the courtyard were shocked, and at the same time they looked at Huang Jinfu.

Sure enough, the hands of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect were already as red as fire, which was the sign of the famous "Blood Vajra Palm" of the Ten Directions Sect.