Qiao Feng was very angry in his heart, but asked quietly on his face: "I don't know who this lady's surname is, who is from the Murong family?"

The woman smiled lightly and said, "You don't deserve to ask my name, as for who I am...... Murong Bo is the first husband!"

"It turned out to be Mrs. Murong!"

Qiao Feng knew that this battle was inevitable, so he exhaled, pushed flat with his palm, and used the power of the King Kong palm handed down by Shaolin Yan. He was only born in Shaolin, this trick King Kong palm is naturally used round and spicy, Shaolin martial arts are widely spread in the rivers and lakes, since there is no need to worry about being recognized by this. The name of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending was too big, and Qiao Feng thought that he was not sure that he had killed Mrs. Murong, so he gave up it, so as not to be traced to the head of the beggar gang, and his reputation would be greatly damaged.

Mrs. Murong's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice: "If you can practice Shaolin Kung Fu so well, even a few old monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple may not be able to." What are your origins? I can spare you from dying!"

Mrs. Murong's hands trembled slightly, and she used the same Shaolin peerless hand, which didn't seem to be stained with half of the fireworks, but she knocked on the fierce King Kong palm that restrained Qiao Feng's move.

Although Qiao Feng was still young at this time, he didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and he was not surprised to see this, his palms changed, and he fought with Mrs. Murong with this Vajra palm.

The two of them fought twenty or thirty moves, Qiao Feng knew that his internal strength was one line higher, although he suffered a loss in the moves, after all, the Murong family was well-versed in hundreds of schools, this Murong Lady had changed sixteen or seventeen kung fu in an instant, but there was at least seven or eighty percent chance of winning, so he roared, drew half a circle with his left palm, and sent out with a strong palm force that Kanglong regretted.

Mrs. Murong was still a little surprised that this man's martial arts were strong, but when she suddenly saw this trick to descend the dragon palm, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she immediately exclaimed loudly, where can Qiao Feng allow her to call her subordinates to help?

This Mrs. Murong still had a frightened look on her face, her body fell softly, Qiao Feng stretched out his hand, hugged Mrs. Murong and retreated into the Returning Shi Water Pavilion.

However, Mrs. Murong's shout was spread after all, and not long after he retreated into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, thirty or forty people swarmed outside, and when they saw those Zhuang Ding who had been hit by Qiao Feng with stones, they were immediately shocked, and someone broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion to check.

Qiao Feng retreated into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, not because he was afraid of these generals of the Murong family, but because he was worried that he would be looked at, in case he couldn't kill all of them, the reputation of the people in the rivers and lakes was the most important, and he said that it would be difficult to walk an inch in the rivers and lakes in the future, and even Shaolin and the beggar gang would not allow him.

As for these people who broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion, he still had to be polite? He casually smashed the bookshelf, flicked out a few small wooden blocks with his fingers, and hit the dead holes of those who broke into the Huanshi Water Pavilion.

When Mrs. Murong saw Qiao Feng being so hot, her heart was also tight, and she said sadly in her heart: "The master has only died not long ago, Fu'er's martial arts have not yet succeeded, I am not the opponent of this thief, and no one in the Murong family can stop him." If he was killed like this, wouldn't the Murong family be extinct in the rivers and lakes. ”

Her eyes wandered, staring at Qiao Feng's face, hoping that this man could take a look at her and give herself a chance to argue. In Mrs. Murong's heart at this moment, she is willing to pay any price, as long as this man bypasses the last trace of incense in her Murong family.

Qiao Feng killed the intruder, and the people outside were not alert, so they just went to search separately, which also made the water pavilion temporarily clean. He glanced down at Mrs. Murong, and was thinking about what to do with this woman, when he saw that Mrs. Murong's face was flushed, as if he had something to say, he unlocked her acupoint, and just pressed his hand on the back of Mrs. Murong's heart.

"The strong man came to my Murong family, but for my family's martial arts secrets, you have already flipped through it in the Huanshi Water Pavilion, but you have not taken any of it, you must not look down on these ordinary martial arts. ”

"That's right!"

Qiao Feng felt that there was no need to hide it at this time, and said in a low voice: "I am here to learn for the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing, and I don't look at other martial arts yet." ”

Mrs. Murong was shocked, the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, this unique science, no one in the rivers and lakes knew about it, it was the biggest secret of his Murong family. This man seemed to know everything about it, her heart was racing, and she sighed faintly: "The mastery of Douzhuan Xingxing is the greatest reliance of my Murong family, if you lose this mastery, the Murong family will exist in name only, if the strong man comes for this, my Murong family only has jade and stones, if it is a strong man who seeks to dominate the world, or we can still discuss." ”

Qiao Feng was about to use some means to force him to ask, but after thinking about it, he asked: "Listen to Madame's meaning, there are other peerless scholars in the Murong family, I don't know what kind of goods they are?" I don't hide it from Madame, I, Qiao Feng, if Madame's martial arts are not in line with the contemptible eyes, the Murong family will be finished today." ”

Hearing Qiao Feng's direct identity, Mrs. Murong gasped, knowing that this person had already killed her. No matter what, he will not let himself, the person who knows his identity, live. Since Mrs. Murong married into the Murong family, she has been planning for her husband with all her might, and she has also made suggestions in Murong Bo's study of martial arts and painting, and she has long been willing to give up everything for the Murong family.

Hearing Qiao Feng's threat, Mrs. Murong sighed slightly, and said: "Qiao Zhuangshi is famous, naturally he will not lie to me, a weak woman, you slap your hands on that rosewood bookshelf, there is a hidden secret compartment there, and two peerless books are hidden. ”

Qiao Feng listened, walked over and looked up and down for a moment, hey, stretched out his hand and pressed it in a corner, and a small drawer suddenly popped out of the bookcase, in which two thin parchment rolls were placed. He was an old criminal policeman in his previous life, how could he not even see through this little bit of mechanism? He reached out and took out the two parchment scrolls, and swept them slightly, but he was a little puzzled.

On these two parchment scrolls, two sets of palms are recorded, one is called Xuanhao Divine Palm, and the other is called Xuanming Divine Palm.

Six big characters were written on the title page of each sheepskin, the one in the Xuanhao Divine Palm was written as the first in the masculine world, and the Xuanming Divine Palm was written as the unparalleled in the cold world.