Chapter 3: The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight

Hua Zhennan gave Liu Hu a look, immediately bowed, and said respectfully: "The names of the three brothers of the Zhang family are like thunder, and I am fortunate to see them today! Please sit and watch the tea, and let Hua do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." ”

Zhang Diyuan laughed strangely: "It's good to know how powerful our three brothers are, and it's not impossible to invite us to drink wine and eat meat." Hand over the things first, and then give you face, drink wine and eat meat!"

When the third brother Zhang Renyuan heard this, he shouted: "Second brother, this is a good level!"

Liu Hu, who had a violent personality, saw that the "Three Tyrants of West China" were deceiving people too much, and he couldn't hold back it for a long time, so he took a step forward and shouted: "What are you handing over?

Zhang Diyuan tilted his head and glanced at Liu Hu, his body moved suddenly, and before Liu Hu could react, he was knocked out of the door with a palm: "What's the matter, dare to be impatient in front of my Second Master Zhang! Otherwise, the South China Dart Game will be bloodied!"

Liu Hu was hit in the palm of his chest, and his sternum suddenly broke into two, and under the anger of his heart, he quickly got up and slammed into the door regardless of his own safety, shouting: "The madman is a bully..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Renyuan pull out his long sword very quickly, and his body shook, and he slashed at Liu Hu's shoulder and chest.

Liu Hu was suddenly hit again and again, and before he could make a move, he was kicked out of the door by Zhang Renyuan.

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Under Liu Hu's serious injury, he felt that the martial arts of the "Three Tyrants of West China" were strong, and it was difficult to do well today. Thinking of the eldest brother's entrustment, he hurriedly came to the stable, struggled to climb on his big black horse and whipped away.

After Liu Hu left, the movement in the living room finally alarmed the dart game, and twenty dart masters and sixty executioners roared in, swarmed in, surrounded the "Three Tyrants of West China", and glared angrily.

Zhang Diyuan was unusually calm, ignoring the dozens of people in the indignant dart game, and sneered: "Mr. Hua's dart head, the time of ten breaths has passed, hand over something!"

Hua Zhennan saw that Liu Hu did not enter again, and he knew that he was stunned, and arched his hand: "I really didn't talk about business with the surnamed Liu, and I asked the three of you to investigate!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tianyuan, the boss who had not spoken, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, stubborn enough, tough enough! Then kill first and then search, do it!"

Zhang Diyuan and Zhang Renyuan, who were already itching their hands, immediately heard the order and moved and fought.

The two of them are strong in martial arts, and in the face of dozens of people in the dart game, they are like tigers entering the flock, destroying the withering and decaying. However, in just one pillar of incense, the poor South China Dart Game has no life from top to bottom.

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After the "Huaxi Three Tyrants" wiped out the South China Dart Bureau, they immediately launched a careful search inside and out. Half an hour later, the three brothers met again, but they didn't have what they needed.

Zhang Tianyuan frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

The South China Dart Bureau did not know in advance that we would come to ask for the goods, so naturally there would be no precautions. And before, it was just a nobody who was seriously injured and afraid of death, and the thing must not be on him.

Isn't it a false trick surnamed Liu, and there is a "Ming Xiu plank road, secretly crossing Chen Cang"? Fucking it's really an old fox, cunning!

Annoyed, he set fire to the South China Dart Bureau.

After that, he hurriedly chased in the direction where Liu Zhennan left.

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By the time Hua Feng and Long Shichen rushed back to the dart game, the once lively South China dart game had already become a ruin.

A group of bald-skinned wild dogs, scrambling for bones in the ruins, tearing into a ball from time to time, making bursts of wild chirping sounds.

Hua Feng stared blankly at the ruins, not saying a word, motionless......

After half a ring, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed nine times, and swore in his heart: One day, he will slash the enemy!

In order to prevent the identity from being exposed, which led to the disaster of killing, Long Shichen came forward and asked the nearby villagers to help collect the bones in the ruins and bury them in the ground.

Hua Feng could only hide helplessly and secretly drink hatred!

In the vast land, where is the murderer going?

In the vast sea of people, where is the murderer found?

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It's the early spring of another year.

Lingbao Mountain in South China, deep in the woods.

A slender figure scurls back and forth in the woods, chasing colorful butterflies. From time to time, he struck the tree pole next to him, shaking off the dead branches and yellow leaves.

This young man is none other than Hua Feng!

At this time, Hua Feng's face was a little more mature, his eyes were a little more ruthless, and his body was a little taller.

The footwork of "Fengxing" has gradually entered a better state, and it can almost reach the realm of catching birds with bare hands and stepping on snow without a trace; the palm technique of "splitting mountains and gravel" has been practiced to the third level; and the "Hidden Dragon" internal strength method has also broken through to the second layer.

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In this way, chasing butterflies and hitting trees, before he knew it, Hua Feng had entered the depth of Lingbao Mountain fifty miles.

There are many rare beasts in Lingbao Mountain, and the deeper you go, the more fierce beasts there are, and the more ferocious they are. In the two years since he studied martial arts in Lingbao Mountain, he has always listened to his master's instructions and has never gone deep into the thirty miles. Usually just practice on the periphery, or catch some small beasts to practice.

The sudden silence of the deep forest made Hua Feng, who was resting on a big tree, alert. Before long, he felt an irresistible coercion coming from the trees twenty feet away in front of him.

At the same time, another equally huge pressure came from the big pine tree thirty zhang on the right.

Hua Feng was shocked, and hurriedly launched the "Fengxing" footwork with all his might, instantly retreated more than thirty zhang, and hurriedly swept a big tree that covered the sky, holding his breath, motionless.

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"Rustling", the tall grass and small trees in the forest, suddenly cut and cracked on both sides neatly, and then a strong fishy smell burst out.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a gray python with a length of more than six zhang quickly approached the big pine tree, and did not stop until it was fifteen or sixteen zhang long.

In the blink of an eye, the python's body coiled into a gray hill.

The python slowly raised its head as big as a millstone, spit out a long tongue, and provoked the "madmen" on the big pine tree who dared to invade their territory.

The thing on the tree was provoked by this, and suddenly roared, jumped out of thin air, and it was a big yellow tiger.

The big yellow tiger's body was still in mid-air, and he launched a fierce attack on the giant python.

Palm slap, claw grasping, mouth bite, tail scissors......

All kinds of means are endless!

The giant python did not show weakness, with body rolls, head bangs, tail sweeps, body pressure, and saliva sprays......

Do it all!

The two beasts fought vigorously, tumbling and rolling for two hours.

Since the python had just woken up from hibernation, its body was still weak. Therefore, after some fighting, the big yellow tiger has faintly gained some upper hand.

With the extension of the fighting time, although the giant python also left a few scars on the big yellow tiger, it was more seriously injured, and gradually felt overwhelmed, and had the intention of retreating.

The big yellow tiger was already a little spiritual, and seeing that the giant python was not ready to retreat, the attack was even more ferocious, and several deep scratches were added to the belly and back of the giant python one after another.

Under the pain of the giant python, it suddenly had a ferocious attack, and the giant tail swept away with all its might, hitting the two hind legs of the big yellow tiger.

The big yellow tiger was careless and almost broke his legs, knowing that he couldn't force the enemy too much, so he took it when he saw it, turned his head and jumped away to his own territory in the deep forest.

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At this time, the birds and beasts within a radius of five kilometers near the "battlefield" had already run away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

Seeing the dying status quo of the giant python, Hua Feng was ecstatic: the opportunity has come!

He had heard his mentor Long Shichen say that a strange beast with such spirituality was extremely valuable. Its crystal nucleus is regarded as a treasure by those who practice martial arts.

Of course, the combat effectiveness of this strange beast is also extremely strong, comparable to the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes! Ordinary martial arts figures, they would never dare to be greedy for them.

The python dragged its massive, wounded and tired body, and crawled with difficulty to its burrow.

Seeing this, Hua Feng jumped off the tree and quietly followed closely behind, ready to wait for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.