"What the hell is going on?" Looking at Ouyang Feng with a playful and smiling face, no matter how stupid Zhao Lang was, he knew that he had been tricked by this old disrespectful goods, and this thing had no intention of killing him or teasing him!

Lu Wushuang and Ye Xiaomei ran forward, one left and one right, supporting Zhao Lang, looking worried and distressed.

Lu Wushuang pursed his lips even more, and snorted at Ouyang Feng angrily: "Master, how can you treat Brother Lang like this! If something happens to Brother Lang, Shuang'er, Shuang'er will ignore you again!"

Hearing Lu Wushuang's words, Ouyang Feng's face actually showed a flattering smile: "Shuang'er, Master is playing with your brother Lang! This kid has been beaten, and he didn't die when he went mad, what can happen to this little fight? Look, isn't this stinky boy okay? There's nothing wrong at all, Shuang'er, don't be angry." ”

Zhao Lang has a black line, what is the beating, and the old man just now chased after himself like crazy and beat him, just to beat himself up and spread his anger? Zhao Lang felt that the whole person was not good.

"Hmph, Master is a liar," Lu Wushuang looked at Zhao Lang who was embarrassed, it was distressed, and his eyes immediately turned red, "Brother Lang has been beaten like this by you, and he is still making trouble? Master is bad, Shuang'er doesn't pay attention to Master anymore." ”

Ouyang Feng hurriedly coaxed Lu Wushuang and said, "Shuang'er, listen to the master explain to you." ”

"Zhao Lang is my godson, how could I harm him!" Ouyang Feng said with a straight face, "I fought with him before, just to help him comprehend and hone the newly learned Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending Divine Skill in actual combat." This martial art is a real peerless divine skill, which is completely comparable to the toad divine skill of our White Camel Mountain. ”

"However, where is the ordinary competition, where can it be compared to the real life and death battle, in order to let Zhao Lang, a stinky boy, really enter the combat state, experience the mystery of the dragon descending palm technique and his other martial arts between life and death, and integrate the martial arts of his whole body into one and use it for his own use, so I pretended to kill him and let him go all out. ”

"Really?" Looking at Ouyang Feng's serious and serious appearance, how could Zhao Lang feel very unbelievable and unreliable, "Are you sure it's not because I came all the way and consciously made you unable to recover your memory and deliberately vented your anger?"

Ouyang Feng hurriedly shook his head: "No, of course not, how is it possible! I, Ouyang Feng, one of the five dignified masters, naturally have the demeanor of a grandmaster, how can I be so stingy! Although the first time you kid met me, he insulted me for not looking good, and the second time we met, they lied to me, saying that I was a Lang family, and the name I gave was 'Lang Good Man' was simply unhearable, and then he deceived the martial arts of White Camel Mountain from me, and he used the scum martial arts like the heart control technique to hypnotize me all the time."

Zhao Lang Waterfall sweat, together with this pile of piles, Ouyang Feng still remembers it clearly! What about the amnesia that he said, and the delirium that he said that he was good!

It's okay that Ouyang Feng didn't explain, but when he explained, how did this sound made Zhao Lang more certain, this girl was venting her anger before, and this girl was abusing rookies by taking the opportunity of training Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's eyes became green, and he stared at Ouyang Feng deadly: "Then why did you say before, you killed Shuang'er and Xiaomei, which made me scared so much!"

After listening to Zhao Lang's words, Ouyang Feng looked at Lu Wushuang and Ye Xiaomei, whose faces changed, and hurriedly smiled: "I never said that I killed my good apprentice! What I said is that the martial arts of White Camel Mountain have never been passed on, and there is anything that kills people and kills people, but it is all your own nonsense, I haven't said it." ”

"It's your own misunderstanding," Ouyang Feng touched Lu Wushuang's head and said with a smile, "In fact, people outside the door have learned to kill, I will take Shuang'er under the door and become the heir of White Camel Mountain, isn't it okay?

Zhao Lang wiped his sweat: "In other words, I played table tennis with you for a long time, and it was all in vain, in fact, I just have one more junior sister?"

Ye Xiaomei jumped out and said with a smile: "It's not just one, it's two! Xiaomei was bullied in the Tiger Gang, Brother Lang was injured in order to save Xiaomei, but Xiaomei couldn't do anything." Therefore, Xiaomei has decided to learn martial arts, and the master has already agreed to accept me as an apprentice! From today onwards, Brother Lang, I will be your junior sister!"

"Is this true?" Zhao Lang looked at Ouyang Feng's nodding head, and his face suddenly fell, "It was a good happy event, and I was also beaten up by you by taking the opportunity, stinky old man, I'm not done with you!"

Ouyang Feng grinned and said, "Don't be angry! It's not that you haven't gotten benefits, haven't you noticed that after this life-and-death battle, your actual combat ability has been reborn? When your body recovers, you will find that although your skills have not improved much, your pure combat ability, you now, are enough to deal with several before. ”

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, he knew that he had made great progress in the previous battle, but there were several before one fight, was it a bit exaggerated? He looked at Ouyang Feng in disbelief: "You mean, my combat power has doubled?"

Ouyang Feng nodded: "Martial arts is a skill used by the strong to compete, only by dueling with the real strong and giving full play to the limit, can you discover your weaknesses and deficiencies as soon as possible, and make up for them, so as to improve your ability." ”

"I still remember that before the first Huashan Sword Debate, Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang and us were originally the existence of the same reputation, and the Iron Palm was no less powerful than the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon and the Toad Gong on the rivers and lakes. However, the first time Huashan discussed the sword, he retreated to cultivate his iron palm, and missed the martial arts competition at the top of Huashan for seven days and seven nights. And the five of us are at the top of Huashan, competing with each other. ”

"On the top of Huashan, the five of us fought for seven days and seven nights, in these seven days and seven nights, everyone found many weaknesses and flaws that they have existed for a long time, but they are difficult to expose in front of the weak, and make up for them, and they have also absorbed the martial arts essence of the other four martial arts masters. And Qiu Qianren is working behind closed doors, although he is also refining, but after all, he can't make as fast as the five of me. So since then, the prestige of the iron palm floating on the water can no longer be compared with the five uniques. And the strength has always been weaker than ours, lagging behind step by step, and it has been the case for decades. ”

Zhao Lang seemed to understand something, Dugu in the Dugu Sword Shrine sought defeat, didn't he also challenge the Quartet when he was young, so he perfected his sword path, and realized many peerless martial arts such as Dugu Nine Swords, Xuantie Swordsmanship, etc.: "What do you mean is that the way of martial arts is to communicate and learn, only by fighting with real masters, can you become stronger and stronger, and behind closed doors, your achievements are limited after all, right?"

Ouyang Feng nodded and laughed: "Haha, the son can be taught! The way of martial arts is the way of competition, and only by constantly fighting can we continue to make progress and reach the first place in the world." ”

"Lang'er, now the heirs of White Camel Mountain, there are only three people left: you, Wushuang and Xiaomei. I want you to promise me one thing," Ouyang Feng stared at Zhao Lang tightly, "We agreed that the next time Huashan discusses the sword, you must win the first place in the world for your father!"

PS: Thank you to the gods and demons for the reward of the 1888 starting coins, Ye Zi is so moved, Mo Da!