Seeing that the war had started, Wang Yuyan looked at Ye Feng a little nervously and said, "Brother Ye, what should we do?

Ah Zi also hurriedly said to Ye Feng: "Yes, Ye Gongzi, you are Brother Qiao's brother, you can help Brother Qiao." ”

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's not the time yet, besides, don't worry, with the ability of the eldest brother, even if you fight with a group of them for a while, you will be fine." ”

Ah Zi heard that Ye Feng didn't plan to help now, but he was in a hurry, and said suspiciously: "Now is not the time, what is the time, you and Qiao Feng joined forces earlier, can't you solve them quickly." ”

Seeing that Wang Yuyan was also looking at him with a little doubt, Ye Feng couldn't help but explain: "These people have all been carried away by the great hatred of Hu and Han now, if they don't let the eldest brother give them some hardships first, and then let them really realize the great brother's personality and power, even if the eldest brother leaves safely this time, those people will still go to the trouble of the eldest brother in the future." ”

In fact, Ye Feng also just figured out that the reason why there was a meeting called Juxian Zhuang today, in addition to the fact that the brand of Divine Doctor Xue was really loud, the most important thing was Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan, otherwise these people would not have gathered together to discuss how to clean up Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was just a little entangled with the Shaolin faction, and he didn't hurt half of the other people's cold hairs, so why did they fight for their lives to deal with Qiao Feng? The blame can only be blamed on the hatred between the Hu people and the Han people, especially the Khitan people and the Han people, at this time. It is even more than the hatred between the Japanese and the Han in later generations.

It is precisely because of this that the beggar gang will be easily instigated by Quan Guanqing to launch a rebellion against Qiao Feng just because of Qiao Feng's Khitan background, regardless of the various exploits he has made for the gang in the past years. It can be said that if it weren't for Ye Feng, who was not a person of this era, he would not have a personal experience of the deep blood feud between the Khitans and the Han people before, and he was afraid that he would not be able to maintain an objective position so easily, and he would still have sincere fellowship with Qiao Feng even though he knew that he was a Khitan.

Therefore, if you want to resolve the hatred of the Central Plains martial arts heroes towards Qiao Feng, the most important thing is to make everyone realize that Qiao Feng is not comparable to ordinary Khitans, which is not easy to provoke, and there is no malice towards them, only in this way can it be possible to resolve and dispel everyone's hostility and hatred towards Qiao Feng. Between Ye Feng and Wang Yuyan talking, they saw Qiao Feng jumping into the courtyard and shouted, "Which one will come up first and fight me to the death!"

The heroes saw that the gods were majestic, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Qiao Feng shouted: "If you don't do it, I'll do it first!"

As he spoke, his palm suddenly raised, and the surging palm power roared out, "bang" twice, when even if two of them were hit by his splitting palm, he turned over and fell to the ground. Then he took advantage of the situation and rushed into the hall, elbowing and punching, slapping and kicking, and in an instant knocked down several more people.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he immediately found that although Qiao Feng's shot was like lightning and looked ferocious, there was actually room between the shots, although he knocked down seven or eight people in one go, none of them were killed, and although they were all injured, no one died. If he didn't deliberately keep his hand, with Qiao Feng's ability, he would have been defeated, how could he not have their surname?

At this moment, You Ji shouted, "Everyone is leaning against the wall, don't fight!"

There were more than three hundred people gathered in the hall, if everyone could rush up and hundreds of blades fired together, Qiao Feng would definitely not be able to resist even if his martial arts were high. But the space around Qiao Feng is limited after all, everyone wants to move forward, and they are suddenly squeezed together, and it turns out that there are only five or six people who can really get to Qiao Feng's side, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds are dancing in all directions, and most of them have to guard against being injured by their own people.

As soon as You Ji shouted, everyone suddenly woke up, and immediately stepped back, leaving a vacant seat in the center of the hall.

Qiao Feng laughed and shouted, "Let me teach the means of Juxian Zhuang You's two heroes." ”

With a wave of his left hand, a large wine jar suddenly roared out and flew towards You Ji. You Ji hurriedly put his palms together, and was about to use his palm power to slap the wine jar open, but Qiao Feng followed with his right palm to hit out, and with a "bang", a large wine jar was hit by Qiao Feng's powerful palm, and it suddenly turned into thousands of pieces.

You Ji was caught off guard, his face was suddenly hit by two pieces of porcelain, his face was covered with blood, and more than ten people were injured next to him.

Then he saw Qiao Feng's left foot kicked out, and another wine jar flew up in the air, he was about to add another palm, and suddenly felt a soft palm power behind him fluttering towards him, although the palm was soft, it obviously contained a strong internal force, giving him a great sense of threat.

Qiao Feng was a police officer in his heart, knowing that it was sent by a master, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned to parry. With a "bang", the two palms collided, stirring up a gust of wind, Qiao Feng looked at the man, and saw a person behind him retreating backwards, it was Zhao Qiansun.

Qiao Feng was annoyed by his sneak attack, turned around and shouted angrily, and struck the "Kang Long has regrets!" in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and struck it like a mountain and a sea.

Zhao Qiansun saw that Qiao Feng's palm was strong, and he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to catch it with one palm alone, so he immediately put out his palms together, but as soon as the two palms were connected, Zhao Qiansun felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, and as soon as he connected his palms, his whole body suddenly shook violently, and a mouthful of blood almost gushed out.

Zhao Qiansun's face changed in shock, although he had long known that Qiao Feng's palm was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, with the strength of his palms, he couldn't resist the other party's palm!

"Senior brother, get out of the way!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a woman's shout, and then a palm force came from the side, temporarily helping him resist this majestic palm power from Qiao Feng. Zhao Qiansun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat to the side, and at the same time glanced at it, but saw that the person who helped was Tan Po!

Tan Po obviously couldn't completely offset the power of Qiao Feng's palm, and at the same time flashed to the side while Zhao Qiansun dodged away, Qiao Feng's palm power was inexhaustible, and the three people behind Zhao Qiansun were suddenly attacked, and they were hit by the residual strength of the palm, and they were immediately beaten upside down and flew out, "plop" and "plop" fell to the ground a few times, wailing and moaning.

This is still Qiao Feng's palm power has been offset by Zhao Qian, Sun and Tan Po successively, otherwise these three people may have to give their lives directly, where is there room for screaming and moaning here?

Zhao Qiansun saw that it was Tan Po who saved him, and he was overjoyed and said, "Xiaojuan, you saved my life." ”

Tan Po said: "I attack his left side, and you attack his right side." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Qiansun nodded immediately, but before the two of them could attack, he saw that a short and thin old man had already leaped out and rushed straight towards Qiao Feng, but it was Tan Gong.

Tan Gong is short, but his martial arts are really good, his left palm is slapped out, his right palm follows, and his left palm is retracted, and it is added to the palm power of his right palm. His three palms in a row were like three Lang heads, and the back Lang pushed the front Lang, and the force was three times greater than that of his single palm.

"What a 'Yangtze River Three Stacks Lang'!"

Qiao Feng cheered, his left palm slammed out, and the two palms collided together, which suddenly aroused a strong qi Lang, which spread out, forcing others to involuntarily retreat to both sides.

At this time, Zhao Qiansun and Tan Po had also attacked, followed by the iron-masked judge Shan Zheng and his five sons, "no capital" Bao Qianling and Kuaidao Qi Liu and others also joined the battle group and besieged Qiao Feng together!

Qiao Feng has never been defeated in a hundred battles since he became an artist, but at the same time he has never encountered any danger in his life against these many masters. At this time, his drunkenness was already ten, his internal strength was agitating, and the drunkenness was gradually surging, and his palms were flying, forcing the masters to be unable to get close.

Doctor Xue is extremely proficient in medicine, but his martial arts are not first-rate figures. He is a medical practitioner, and he has an extraordinary genius, and he almost knows it without learning. He has been good at martial arts since he was a child, and his master is a great figure with profound martial arts, but in a certain year, Doctor Xue and seven senior brothers were expelled by the master at the same time. He refused to vote for another Master, so he was ingenious, to cure the disease and exchange martial arts with people, learn a move in the east, learn a martial arts in the west, and learn a martial arts in the west, which can be said to be extremely rare on the rivers and lakes, but the bad is also bad on this "Bo" word, this Bo, greedy and chewy, there is no kung fu that is really practiced at home. His medical skills are as good as the name of God, and everywhere he goes, everyone respects him. He asks people for martial arts, and most of the others compliment him casually, in order to please him, he often exaggerates, and no one takes him seriously. He couldn't help but be complacent, and always felt that the world's martial arts were in my chest nine times out of ten. At this time, when I saw Qiao Feng and the group fighting, the speed of the shot and the weight of the hand, I couldn't imagine it in my life, I couldn't help but feel like ashes, my heart was pounding, and I couldn't say a word, let alone step forward to do it.

He stood against the wall, and the fear in his heart became more and more strong, but if he quietly withdrew from the hall, he couldn't say it after all, and when he squinted, he saw an old monk standing beside him, which was the mystery. He suddenly remembered something, he was very ashamed, and said to Xuan: "When the master of suitable talent has not arrived, I have some words that are extremely rude, and I hope that the master will not blame me." ”

Today there is a big outbreak, begging for tickets, begging for flowers, begging for support