Chapter 152: The Western Poison Reappears
"Uncle?"
Ouyang Ke's throat rolled, and after a long time, he gently spit out two words, and it was not difficult to find that there was an indescribable unreal feeling in his voice.
"Huh?"
Qiu Qianren's brows were furrowed, also because of this sudden change, his face changed slightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure that stopped his palm, and then his pupils shrank slightly: "This kid's uncle?"
"Kerr!"
The two simple words instantly made the solemn atmosphere formed just now fall apart under these two words.
"It's me, it's uncle, uncle is here!"
Looking at Ouyang Ke in front of him, Ouyang Feng grinned, his heart was excited, causing his body to tremble slightly, but on his face, there was not much gaffe......
"It's been four years!"
Ouyang Feng took a light breath, slowly raised his head, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Uncle has finally found you!"
Hearing Ouyang Feng's words with a little ecstasy and a little tiredness, Ouyang Ke was silent, but he didn't know what to say, it seems that this titular uncle, all these years, has really been looking for his traces.
Thinking of these, Ouyang Ke's heart was also quite moved!
Ouyang Feng can kill people without blinking, he can be cruel to everyone, but only Ouyang Ke, he can't do it, because this is his only son......
For Ouyang Ke, the only son, no matter how ruthless Ouyang Feng is, no matter how unscrupulous he is to achieve his goals, as long as he is in front of Ouyang Ke, he is just a simple father, a father who always remembers his children!
There is such a person in life who would rather lose the world than his Ouyang Ke's father, and he has no regrets.
"Uncle!"
Seeing Ouyang Feng like this. Ouyang Ke finally said in a low voice: "You...... Are you okay?"
"Okay, I'm fine!"
Ouyang Feng's body trembled slightly, instinctively wanting to think like back then, patting Ouyang Ke's head, but found that Ouyang Ke now has grown up, and he is taller than him, the outstretched palm. The last had to fall on his shoulders:
"You've grown up and you've grown taller......"
Although Ouyang Ke has changed greatly in the past few years, the moment he saw him, Ouyang Feng understood. No matter how he changes, he is still his Ouyang Feng's son.
This. It can never be changed!
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Above the entire clearing. With Ouyang Feng's appearance, they fell into a quiet ......
Although Qiu Qianqi didn't know Ouyang Feng's martial arts, it could be seen from Qiu Qianqian, whose face suddenly became extremely dignified, that this person who suddenly appeared should have extremely strong martial arts. Otherwise, it would not have shocked the second brother so much.
"This thief even has an uncle?"
The slender hand involuntarily covered his mouth, and there was a slight surprise in Qiu Qianqi's voice, and he thought of his shot just now. also unconsciously said secretly: "If you can teach the martial arts of a thief, it seems that his uncle's martial arts are definitely not bad, maybe ......"
Speaking of which, Qiu Qianqi also turned his attention to his second brother Qiu Qianren!
"This stinky boy has such a powerful uncle?"
The corners of Qiu Qianren's mouth twitched, as the person concerned, he understood more clearly than Qiu Qianqi, just now Ouyang Feng stopped himself and Ouyang Ke's palms, although many of them did not exert his full strength, but with such skills, he can still see his martial arts, and he is by no means under himself!
And the reason why the former was able to become the leader of the [Iron Palm Gang] and develop it into the largest gang in Xiangxi is naturally not a fool.
From Ouyang Ke's martial arts, he can know that this kid's background is definitely not weak, but because the [Iron Palm Order] cannot be lost, yes, no matter what Ouyang Ke's background is, he must take it back!
However, with the appearance of Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren also felt a little tricky: "It's troublesome!"
At this moment, looking at the vague blood stains on the corner of Ouyang Ke's mouth, the sharpness on Ouyang Feng's face couldn't help but become stronger: "How is the injury?"
As this voice fell, Ouyang Ke keenly felt that the internal force on Ouyang Feng's body was quietly surging a lot at this moment, and at the same time, a murderous aura and chill were diffused out......
"A little injury!"
Ouyang Ke shook his head casually, and then glanced at Qiu Qianren and said with a smile: "However, he is much worse than me!"
Indeed, because of Ouyang Feng's sudden appearance, the situation that should have been exchanged for injury did not appear, and due to Ouyang Ke's series of scheming before, although Qiu Qianren's martial arts were stronger than the latter, he was also deflated in his hands, and a pair of iron palms were broken by his [Soft Hedgehog Armor] and became bloody palms.
On the contrary, it was Ouyang Ke, after a fight, in addition to consuming a lot, he was not injured much!
Ouyang Feng grabbed Ouyang Ke's right hand, and after checking the pulse, he was slightly relieved, turned his head, looked at Qiu Qianren, whose face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain in the distance, and said indifferently: "Today, none of the people who hurt my Ke'er will survive......"
Hearing Ouyang Feng's slightly arrogant words, the scene suddenly became much quieter, and Qiu Qianren didn't expect that the former would say such cruel words in front of him?
"Can't live a single one?"
Qiu Qianren's face quickly became gloomy, and he laughed angrily: "What a big breath, it's up to you?"
"Next, Uncle will make the decision for you!"
Ouyang Feng didn't even look at Qiu Qianren, turned to Ouyang Ke, and said, "Ke'er, you go and recover first, his life, uncle helped you collect ......"
Hearing this, Ouyang Ke hesitated for a moment, instinctively not wanting Ouyang Feng to interfere in his own affairs, but when he thought about the disorder in his body, he nodded and said no more.
He can naturally perceive that Ouyang Feng's martial arts must have improved a lot now, and he can't say that he is the Northern Beggars and the Eastern Evil who have been in contact with him before, and he is afraid that they may be even worse than him.
It must be known that although Hong Qigong's martial arts are strong, he has the problem of gluttony, and he can't be wholeheartedly in martial arts, and although Huang Yaoshi is not like Hong Qigong, he is confused by the [Nine Yin True Scripture] and wastes a lot of time on it!
In this comparison, Ouyang Feng, who is a martial idiot, has an obvious advantage after getting the family heirloom of the Gusu Murong clan.
Ouyang Ke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then his figure floated back under Qiu Qianren's slightly gloomy gaze......
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Seeing Ouyang Ke sitting cross-legged, Ouyang Feng also put his mind at ease, turned around again, looked at Qiu Qianren who was sinking like water in the distance, smiled coldly, and said, "Let's do it!"
Qiu Qianren's brows were tightly locked, and the palms in his sleeve robe were also slowly clenched, he didn't expect that this kid with a background in his opinion would have an uncle whose martial arts were not weaker than his, if it was said that he was one against one, he might not be afraid of the other party, but if Ouyang Ke recovered, then he would have the upper hand.
Yes, Qiu Qianren is a little embarrassed!
Seeing Ouyang Feng, who gradually turned his gaze to himself, Qiu Qianren also frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Do you know why I want to arrest your nephew?"
"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you hurt my Ke'er!"
Ouyang Feng said lightly, the ruthlessness in his voice, even Ouyang Ke was stunned: "After you die today, the [Iron Palm Gang] will all accompany you to the funeral......"
When he said these words again, Ouyang Feng's complexion was like an ancient well, without the slightest wave, as if he was talking to a dead man.
Indeed, he doesn't need to know the cause and effect of the Lu Dao thing, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he only knows the Lu Dao, if he hadn't come in time, Ouyang Ke would most likely be seriously injured, and for those who dare to hurt Ouyang Ke, no matter who it is, there is only one way to die!
Don't say it's your reason, even if Ouyang Ke is the kind of heinous person, he, Ouyang Feng, won't pay attention to this.
Not for anything else, just because Ouyang Ke is his only son!
Hearing this, Qiu Qianren's face was also angry, with his identity and strength, it had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this.
"Hmph, I'm really afraid of you!"
Qiu Qianren's complexion was also gloomy and cold, and in the blink of an eye, on his calloused palm, the internal force rose up, and then, with a loud shout, it flashed out, and immediately turned into a black shadow, roaring towards Ouyang Feng.
"Hmph, I want to take a look, your Iron Palm Gang's kung fu is very powerful!"
As Ouyang Feng's cold snort fell, his palm moved suddenly, and the palm wind rose, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the air, and under the surging internal force, it brought up an awe-inspiring killing intent, and fought against the latter's palm wind.
In the past four years, Ouyang Feng has been helped by the Gusu Murong family, and his martial arts advancement is definitely the fastest among the four peers!
And although Qiu Qianren's martial arts are comparable to the four uniques, he is still slightly inferior to Ouyang Feng, not to mention that in the past few years, Ouyang Feng has made the fastest progress in the past few years.
The gap between the two is self-evident!
The sudden cold and strong wind made Qiu Qianren's face change slightly: "I'm afraid you won't make it?"
[Iron Sand Palm] is close at hand, and it is too late to take it back, therefore, Qiu Qianren's eyes are also surging with coldness, [Iron Sand Palm] does not accept but advances, and the palm wind becomes more and more fierce in an instant!
"Smack!"
As soon as the two fought, the sound of breaking the wind like a collision sounded very clearly in the field.
As this voice fell, I saw Qiu Qianren's figure, and he also took a step back as if he had been hit hard, although the palm wind fought, dissipating most of the energy, but there was still some dark energy through the palm, shaking its body shaking.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Qiu Qianren's footsteps retreated, but Ouyang Feng was like a ghost, following in an instant, waving his palms, like palm shadows, left in the air, and when Qiu Qianren saw this scene, he didn't dare to relax his mind at all.
Suddenly, the entire clearing was filled with a chilling [bangbang] sound...... (To be continued......)