Since the teaching of the mentor Hui Lu Taoist sitting, the Chang brothers' black sand palm has been known as a unique martial arts, unmatched.

No matter how far the master has cultivated his internal and external skills, after palming with them, the black sand palm power will invade the skin. If the opponent's skill is profound, the color of the palm is purple and black, painful numbness and itching, and the antidote needs to be pulled out to remove the toxicity. But if the opponent's skill is insufficient, it will leave a black palm print on the body, and the palm power will then invade the heart vein, and he will die in an instant.

This palm technique and the heart-destroying palm have always been called the Qingcheng faction's double palms, but it is not easy to practice, the Chang brothers have relied on this set of black sand palms for many years, and their hands have already been practiced to the thickness of the bones like an iron fan. However, Wei Ye's hands were slender and white, and his palms were only slightly covered with a thin callus left by sword practice, which looked more like a pair of noble hands, which would be crushed by the big hands of the Chang brothers at any time.

According to the thoughts of the Chang brothers, they had a move with Zhang Zhaozhong, the first master of the Wudang faction, and they also held Zhang Zhaozhong's wrist in the fight, and the black sand palm force instantly hit the other party. The Bamboo Crown Daoist in front of him is very young, and he doesn't seem to have any superior martial arts, and under this palm, he will also hit the opponent's hands hard, and he will not recover until he seeks a good doctor to recuperate for several years.

However, at the moment when the three of them handed over their palms, the Chang brothers only felt that in the palms of the other party, there seemed to be an endless stream of hot and dry gas, and the black sand palm power that the two brothers had been practicing for many years was actually washed back!

Under this rush, the Chang brothers were forced to take a few steps back. It is also thanks to the deep internal strength of the two of them, and within a few steps back, they have already operated the unique mental method of the Qingcheng faction, and dissolved most of the black sand palm power that has been back. But even though their brother saw the opportunity quickly, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries this time.

However, their brothers are stubborn by nature, and they heard Wei Ye sarcastically ridiculing his brother for the sake of the drunkard's affairs, only remembering the old love, and conniving at the wicked, and at this moment, he had to kill the drunkard in his palm.

However, Wei Ye stopped in front of the two brothers, like an iron lock across the river, and did not let the two of them go any further.

Wen Drunken Weng was shocked and frightened when he saw Wei Ye exposing his selfishness, and when he saw the Chang brothers suddenly appear, he was even more frightened, thinking that today he was going to fulfill the poisonous oath he made in front of the Chang brothers in the past, and he would die under the black sand palm. Unexpectedly, Wei Ye stopped in front of the Chang brothers at this moment, fighting for a glimmer of life for himself!

He didn't think about it, and with a strange scream, he slammed towards the back wall of the west hall.

Chang Hezhi and Chang Bozhi shouted in unison: "The thief is leaving!" At the same time, he threw out a flying grab made of stainless steel from his waist and grabbed it violently at Wen Drunken's vest.

Wei Ye stopped shouting at the same time: "This person can't help you yet!", with a movement of his shoulder, the peach thousand gold sheath flew out, and he was on the way to the Chang brothers' pair of flying grabbing.

I saw a touch between the bamboo scabbard and the flying grab, and the peach wood magic sword was unsheathed for a few minutes, and the two flying grabs were suddenly crisp, and they were actually cut off by the wooden sword.

Although the chain of the pair of flying grabs was cut off by Wei Ye's sword, the castration was still unabated. Wen Drunkard heard the wind behind his ears, and finally he was also the head of the generation of Drunken Eight Immortal Boxing, and suddenly made a move "Lu Dongbin swept the dust and waved the ground, stumbled and cross-legged", suddenly bowed his head and bowed his waist, kneeling on the ground, and the pair of flying grabs were flying past his ears, slamming into the wall, and the splashed brick and stone fragments pasted Wen Drunkard's face.

But no matter what, no matter how disgraced the drunkard is, this life is finally saved.

Wei Ye's body was like lightning at the moment, and he fell behind Wen Drunken Weng in an instant, caught the peach daughter with one hand, and smiled at the Chang brothers: "The two impermanence ghosts of the Chang family, your dinner guy is now scrapped, why don't you leave quickly?

The black sand palm is hard to hurt the opponent in the slightest, and the flying grab that makes him famous has been cut off again, the Chang brothers glanced at each other, but they hugged their fists towards Wei Ye and said: "Honghua Club Chang Hezhi, Chang Bozhi, today I have seen the Taoist master's stunt, and I will definitely repay it in the future, please!"

Wei Ye snorted and didn't answer, but watched the two of them jump onto the eaves of the west hall suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he heard the sound of Fukangan's guards ambushed in the house being seriously injured and screaming one after another.

Fukangan saw that the Chang brothers, a pair of masters of the Red Flower Society, came and went, and the soldiers and horses and elite guards he arranged around the Shuai Mansion were like chickens and dogs, making the "anti-thieves" of the Red Flower Society feel like no one. Fortunately, the Chang brothers were finally defeated by Wei Ye, and finally let this world head conference not lose too much face.

He glanced at the seats of the heads of the four major factions in the world again, and saw the abbot of Dazhi bowing his head and saying nothing, Wu Qingzi's face was confused, as if he was about to rush out of the door at any time, Murong Parrot was holding a teacup, looking like he was watching a play, and the performance of the three heads made Fukangan even more annoyed. As a witty saying in later generations, contrast is the easiest to produce beauty, even if it is a beauty like Qiu Xiang, it must be set off by the wonderful flower like a flower.

Now in Fukangan's eyes, compared with the great wise abbot who pretended to be deaf and dumb, the Wuqingzi who was purely a number, and Murong Parrot, who felt ill-intentioned no matter how he looked at it, Wei Ye, the master of the Daohai Sect who originally disliked Fukangan, was the most concerned about the world's head conference. There were so many martial arts masters present, and only Wei Ye showed his ability to overwhelm the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and he gently and skillfully defeated and drove away the Chang brothers who kidnapped the ticket long live the lord back then.

These two items have added a lot of points to Wei Ye's place in Fukangan, and even Wei Ye's unruliness now has a different explanation in Fukangan's eyes - a master, a little arrogant and high-minded, what's the big deal?

Unaware that his image suddenly became taller in Fukangan's eyes, Wei Ye looked at the direction where the Chang brothers were going, and muttered to himself: "The Red Flower Society has always done big things, but when it comes to the little things that cause trouble to people, they are really very proficient." This Wen Drunkard and his Drunken Eight Immortal Sect are the targets I used to replace the Daohai Sect's Yuan Liwei, how can I let you kill them casually?"

While muttering, the immortal warlock ignored the drunken man who was kneeling on the ground, and sat down again with a flick of his sleeves.

When Hu Fei heard the words "Red Flower Society", he was very looking forward to it, but when the Chang brothers arrived, he didn't expect the famous Xichuan Twin Heroes to join forces, and he was defeated by Wei Ye lightly, and there was only one thought left in his heart: "Although the Red Flower Society is a hero, my Brother Wei is a rare master in the world!"

Seeing the Chang brothers leaving, an old man came out of the crowd, walked quickly to Wen Drunken Wen's side a few times, and said with relief: "Second Brother Wen, the Xiaoxiao of the Red Flower Society has already left." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Wen Drunken Man up, but as soon as his hand touched Wen Drunkard's arm, he only heard the drunken head of the Eight Immortals gurgle all over his body, and his mouth was intermittent, just shouting: "Spare your life!

The old man was full of surprise, and asked again, "Second Brother Wen, what are you talking nonsense? The Xichuan Twin Ghosts have already retreated!"

The old man thought that Wen Drunken Man was paralyzed by the fright of the Chang brothers, he was still holding a big black iron smoke pot with one hand, so he simply inserted the smoke pot into his waist, and hugged Wen Drunkard's chest with both hands, and was about to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed Wen Drunkard's chest with both hands, but he heard Wen Drunkard howl miserably: "Spare your life!" Immediately, blood flowers bloomed everywhere on his body, and he only heard the sound of steel knife filings, and Wen Drunkard's entire body was torn apart!

The heads of the various factions closest to Wen Drunkard couldn't help but scream in surprise and scattered, only to see that Wen Drunkard's hands and feet were detached from his torso, and his body was also divided into several pieces, and the head flew up with a pop, and it was falling on the open space under the hall, and his mouth opened and closed with a self-ho, but he couldn't make a sound again!

Even if everyone on the field had more or less experience in fighting, but the strange way of death of Wen Drunken Man still made everyone take a lot of shock, the old man who was holding half of Wen Drunkard's chest, his face was covered with the blood of Wen Drunkard, and he still asked in a trembling voice: "Second Brother Wen...... Second Brother Wen......?"

Wei Ye also ignored the old man, and raised the head of the drunkard together, and said loudly: "The drunken Eight Cactus Sect is a drunkard who has done a lot of evil, and he should be punished in a canonical manner, so as to show people's hearts and minds." If someone thinks that Wen Drunkard died unjustly, Wei may seek revenge on Wei for Wen Drunkard at this moment. If no one has any objections, this chair vacated by the drunkard, but there are still people who are willing to compete?"

The group of heroes saw that Wen Drunkard's body was torn apart, but the wounds were extremely neat and smooth, which was clearly the result of cutting by a sharp sword. But those old rivers and lakes could see at a glance that the slash marks were all extending from the inside of Wen Drunkard's body to the outside, as if some invisible ghost was dismembering Wen Drunken Weng's body.

Such a terrifying and terrifying sword technique was really appalling, and even everyone present felt that it was a nightmare.

Only on the east seat, there was a long-bearded old man who stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, but he shouted: "I know, I know, Wen Drunkard is dying under the invisible sword qi!" The head of Wei cut off the flying grasp of Xichuan Shuangxia with a sword, and at the same time punched the invisible sword qi into Wen Drunkard's body, the sword qi entered the body, and cut it all the way along the meridians, turning Wen Drunkard into this pile of minced meat, but the outer skin was still intact, but Shangguan Tiesheng of the Xuanzhi Gate in Kaifeng, Henan Province didn't know it, and came up to support Wen Drunkard, and the sword qi was alarmed by external forces, and broke out of the body, and finally took Wen Drunkard's life!"