At this moment, behind the apricot bushes, suddenly several people laughed in unison, and the sound shook the sky. Someone said in the laughter: "I have heard that Jiangnan Bao does not like to put dogs, but when I hear it today, it really deserves its name!"

Bao Wei's face was angry, and then he rolled his eyes and said loudly: "I don't smell the sound of the fart, the stinky fart does not make a sound, but the dog fart just now is loud and smelly, could it be that the beggars put it into the sixth elder?"

The man behind the apricot tree said: "Bao Wei knows the name of the six elders of the beggar gang, why are you still talking nonsense here?

As soon as the words fell, I saw four old men walking out from behind the apricot bushes, some with white beards and white hair, some with red faces, each holding a blade in his hand, occupying four corners, faintly surrounding Bao Yi, Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and other five people. Wang Yuyan's face suddenly turned slightly pale. No matter how clever her eyesight is, how profound her martial arts knowledge is, and how she has Ye Feng's top-level internal skills and light skills, but after all, the cultivation time is too short, and she is just a delicate girl who has no power to restrain her hands, and she is inevitably a little afraid in the face of a large number of people and an enemy who is not good.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng knew that Wang Yuyan and the others would be fine, but he still took a few steps closer to Wang Yuyan without a trace, and said to Wang Yuyan with the method of transmitting sound into the secret: "Girl, don't be afraid, no one can do anything to you with me." ”

After hearing the words that Ye Feng transmitted into her ears, Wang Yuyan's heart that was originally nervous suddenly relaxed. I don't know if it's because of all kinds of words and deeds since we met, or because of something else, Wang Yuyan didn't know when she had an inexplicable sense of dependence on Ye Feng, as if as long as Ye Feng was there, she didn't have to worry about anything.

Compared with Ye Feng, who brought her a sense of security, and then looked at the bag that brought them to this dangerous place, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a trace of annoyance in her heart. But when she thought of her cousin, this annoyance was quickly suppressed by her.

On the other hand, Bao Wei laughed and said, "What do you four old men have to teach you? Do you want to fight with me? Why don't you have two old men come up together? Secretly ambush on the side, trying to plot against Mr. Bao San and me? Very good, very good, very good! Mr. Bao San's favorite thing is to fight. ”

The beggar gang is a first-class gang in the rivers and lakes, the masters in the gang are like clouds, and the six elders of the beggar gang are even more respectful of martial arts, and their prestige is far and wide, and they have long heard of different packages, knowing that with his martial arts, it is not easy to beat one of them. It's just that his surname is arrogant and stubborn, especially his mouth is as hard as iron, although he is bad in his heart, he does not show weakness at all.

At this time, I heard a person laugh in mid-air: "Hahaha, who is the most fond of fighting in the world? Is it Mr. Bao San? Wrong, wrong, it is a storm in the south of the Yangtze River!"

When they heard this, they were all startled, and when they looked up, they saw a man standing on the branch of an apricot tree, and the branch kept shaking, and the man rose and fell with the branch. The man was small, about thirty-two or thirteen years old, with sunken cheeks, two rat-tail beards, drooping eyebrows, and a very ugly countenance, but he had a fierce and fierce spirit.

Ye Feng couldn't help but carefully look at the most aggressive person under Murong Fu, although he looked a little obscene and ugly, but compared to the bad-mouthed bag, this turmoil was much more pleasing to the eye. When Ah Bi saw someone coming, he immediately shouted, "Fourth Brother Feng, do you know the message of the son?"

Feng Bo shouted evilly: "Okay, I have found so many good opponents today. Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, the matter of the son, let's talk about it later, let me fight with them first. ”

As he spoke, he saw his head tumble down from mid-air, and after landing on the ground, he did not stop, and threw himself towards the short and fat old man standing in the north. The old man held a steel rod the thickness of a goose egg, and immediately pushed it forward, pointing straight at the chest of the wind and waves, and the wind was very powerful.

The old man's wrist flicked, the steel rod flipped up, and pointed to his chest, and the storm suddenly became short, grabbed the opponent's waist, and immediately kicked him in the lower abdomen. The storm flashed obliquely, but he rushed to the red-faced old man in the east, the white light was dazzling, and he already had a single knife in his hand, slashing horizontally.

The red-faced old man was holding a ghost head knife in his hand, with a thick back and a thin blade, and a very long blade.

"You're a great soldier, so I won't touch you. Feng Bo yelled evilly, and while speaking, he slashed at the white-bearded old man in the south with a backhand...... This turmoil is really not an ordinary aggressiveness, after landing on the ground, he has already fought with three of the four elders of the beggar gang, and he didn't dare to stop at a shallow taste, but it seems that a greedy person sees that the dishes are rich at first glance, but the stomach is limited, so he tastes everything first.

He didn't think about it at all, but it seemed that he looked down on the four elders of the Beggar Gang and wanted to fight the four elders of the Beggar Gang alone. Those who know know that he is just a simple aggressive surname, and those who don't know think that he is deliberately provoking the four elders of the beggar gang!

Obviously, these are not within the scope of consideration of the turmoil, and I saw that he rushed to attack the white-bearded elder who was holding an iron shovel one after another, and just when the white-bearded elder was about to defend and attack, he retreated, and swung his single knife towards the last of the four elders of the beggar gang.

The fourth elder had two very long arms, and in his left hand he was holding a soft blade, and when he saw that the storm was attacking, he lifted his left arm and shook off the blade, which turned out to be a sack of rice.

The storm was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful, I'll fight you!"

If the opponent has strange martial arts or strange blades, it is even more exciting, just like people who love to travel see strange mountains and rivers, and people who pay attention to food taste novel and delicious. Seeing that the other party was using a burlap bag as a weapon, he had never fought with such a blade, and had never even heard of it, he was overjoyed and shouted for a fierce battle.

Seeing this, Ye Feng secretly shook his head, others may not know the details of the blade in the hand of this long-armed elder, but he made it clear that the sack in the old man's hand was not only made of special materials, not afraid of ordinary blade chopping, but also hidden in the bag with colorful poisonous scorpions, which was the most vicious. If the turmoil is a fierce fight with several other elders, with his martial arts, even if he can't gain the upper hand, he won't suffer anything.

But fighting with this old man is not, he knows nothing about the opponent's martial arts, and he doesn't know that the opponent's martial arts also hide highly toxic methods.

Just as Ye Feng's thoughts were turning, he saw the wind whirring in the field, and the long-armed old man danced the sack into a yellow shadow, as if he had enveloped the storm and evil. However, the storm and evil knife technique is wonderful, blocking the attack, and it can resist the enemy, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while, and more than 100 moves have passed in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Qiao Feng was able to fight with the long-armed old man for more than a hundred moves without showing defeat, Qiao Feng couldn't help but show a dignified look on his face, and turned his head to Ye Feng and asked, "Brother Xian, do you know how many of the four great ministers under Murong Fu can rank among the four great ministers under Murong Fu?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know much about the four great ministers of the Murong family, I only know that according to the ranking of the year, this turmoil evil ranks fourth, and the third ranked Bao different martial arts seem to be slightly better than the turmoil evil. I haven't seen Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian, but they are both old, and their skills must be even more profound, so I'm afraid that they are only stronger than Zhibao and Feng!"

Qiao Feng nodded and said: "What the virtuous brother said is true, last night I met Gongye Qian, the second among the four ministers of the Murong family, on the Wangjiang Tower by the Jiangyin River, and tried to make a move. ”

"Brother Qiao, how much strength did you use with these three palms?" Ye Feng was slightly startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask.

After the previous temptation, Ye Feng already had a general understanding of Qiao Feng's martial arts. If what he expected was right, Qiao Feng's internal cultivation was two levels higher than that of the Gu Mozhi he had met before, it should be at the peak of the peerless world, and he was also burdened with the palm skills of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, which was known as "the first in the fierce world", and he went with all his strength, and his power was only not much lower than that of the Six Veins Divine Sword.

Even if it was Ye Feng himself, he didn't have the confidence to be able to catch Qiao Feng's two palms with all his strength, and he didn't believe that Gongye Qian had this ability, so he would have this question.

If that Gongye Qian can really catch Qiao Feng's full two palms, he is afraid that his martial arts can already be among the top in the world, if he adds Deng Baichuan and Murong Fu whose martial arts are only above him, not below, then the strength of the Gusu Murong clan is inevitably too terrifying, and even he has to consider being more careful in the face of the Murong clan in the future.

Qiao Feng said: "I used half a part of the first palm and one part of the second palm respectively, and I used two points of force in the third palm. ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but exhale softly when he heard this, if this was the case, it was still within the acceptable range.

Then I heard Qiao Feng say again: "Seeing the subtleties, I'm afraid that Deng Baichuan and Murong Fu's martial arts are even more sophisticated, and they are even more difficult to deal with, the Murong clan has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 100 years, and it is really not easy!"

Ye Feng suddenly realized, it turned out that Qiao Feng was not afraid of the turmoil, but speculated on the strength of Murong Fu and the others behind him through the turmoil and Gongye Qian, which was why he was so worried.

In fact, Ye Feng's guess was right, in fact, after getting Ye Feng's reminder, Qiao Feng had basically ruled out the suspicion that Murong Fu had killed Ma Dayuan in his heart. The reason why he still allowed the four elders of the beggar gang to fight with the turmoil without stopping it was to take the opportunity to get to the bottom of the Murong family.

Because even if there is no blood feud with Ma Dayuan, as long as the Murong family is really ambitious, their beggar gang will still have to fight against the Murong family sooner or later!