Chapter 402: Mist
Compared with the fierce battle between the old man of the Ouyang family and the three masters over there, the confrontation between the father and son of the Ouyang family here is a little tepid. Although Ouyang's old master's skills are slightly superior, after all, he is over seventy years old, and his body is naturally no match for Ouyang Xiong, who is just over fifty, as long as Ouyang Xiong can resist for a while, then he will gradually take the initiative.
Thinking about Ouyang Chen, he also knew his son's plans, not only made a sharp move, but as an elder, he constantly stimulated Ouyang Xiong with words, in a vain attempt to shake his son's confidence, but he didn't want Ouyang Xiong to be unmoved at all, calm and calm, and calmly when he saw the moves.
"Xiong'er, why did the old man pass on the position of the head of the family to you? I just want you to carry forward the Ouyang family, but you ...... But you insisted on going your own way, and actually attached the entire Ouyang family to Ye Feng's stinky kid, it was really hateful, have you forgotten your father's teachings? Stop, Xiong'er!" Ouyang Chen was cunning and cunning, his eyes flashed, and when he saw that he couldn't tell the winner in a short period of time, he persuaded him softly and moved people with emotion.
As he spoke, Ouyang Chen inadvertently glanced at Luo Luo, who was still holding his eyes closed, calculating the time, and seeing that Luo Luo had gathered more and more power, his heart gradually panicked.
Ouyang Xiong naturally noticed his father's small movements, sneered, and barely blocked his father's powerful palm, and his body was pushed back a few steps before he stabilized his figure. Although he frowned and endured the pain in his body, his breath was still steady, and he said faintly: "Father, you said that I was bent on going my own way, so what are you and your grandfather doing? You are attached to the rebellion of the previous dynasty, can you carry forward the Ouyang family? It's all an excuse, what Ouyang family, what righteousness, you are just for yourself, for your cultivation of magic skills, right?"
"Haha...... Magic skills?" Ouyang Chen smiled dumbly, shook his head, and said disdainfully, "Since you asked, my father is not afraid to sue you!" Your grandfather has long been out of business, and his character should also understand, I just told him to choose this path and be able to fight with all the masters in the rivers and lakes. It is really ridiculous that your grandfather was called the devil by the so-called righteous path in his heroic life, but he was just a thought, so I want him to take revenge! Do you really think that the Ouyang family's 'frozen three thousand miles' can help the Ouyang family stand tall in the rivers and lakes?"
After saying that, Ouyang Chen's eyes froze, and he raised his palm, although the gesture was still the appearance of the Ouyang family's stunt 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles', but the mist that rose from the palm of his hand was no longer a cold white mist, but a demonic black mist, he stared at the mist with low eyebrows, his eyes were hot, and he sighed: "They told me that practicing this exercise, combined with our family's 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles', can create even colder ice." You see, they didn't lie to me, this is the 'frozen three thousand miles' for my father now! Aren't you surprised, hehe, son, as long as you get out of the way, I will naturally teach it to you!"
"Huh...... Just now, I was still talking about the righteousness of the family, but now? You are always for yourself, my father! Since you said that my Ouyang family's 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles' is not good, then good, as the current head of the Ouyang family, I will use this 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles' that you look down on to fight with you!" Ouyang Xiong was unmoved, but sank down, bowed down and put on a posture, and his whole body completely blocked Luo Luo behind him.
"You rebel!" Ouyang Chen was furious, a trace of blood red rose in his eyes, but for a moment, he didn't laugh angrily, and sighed, "Hehe...... It's a blessing that my son died at his father's hands!"
As he spoke, Ouyang Chen withdrew his smile, his face was slightly gloomy, and his hair like autumn frost moved with the wind, which had a Taoist connotation. But the next moment, a trace of magic obstacle flashed between his eyebrows, he grinned, sneered, spread his hands, two black mist rose, and asked in an extremely cold voice: "Ouyang Xiong, if my father asks you one last time, are you willing to stop and get out of the way?"
Ouyang Xiong did not answer, but stared at him, his eyes became cold, and he spread his hands like Ouyang Chen, but the difference was that a snow-white mist rose from his palm, and then, he looked at Ouyang Chen with a smile, and he gave his own answer.
Ouyang Chen, who seemed to have known this for a long time, shook his head, and stepped forward, Ouyang Xiong started at the same time, and almost at the same time, the palms of the two touched together, shaking a deep pit. But the two did not stagnate, Ouyang Xiong's palm with white mist curled, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed his father's shoulder, trying to control the old man's arm.
Ouyang Chen sneered, leaned back, and with a light footstep, he turned over and dodged a sharp claw, and his body paused slightly, and then twisted again, he actually turned his body back, and the black mist's palm slapped Ouyang Xiong's back, and he shouted: "Boy, you are too naïve!"
With a palm blow, Ouyang Chen was stunned, as if the scream he imagined did not appear, he didn't even touch the corner of his son's clothes, but the figure that was close in front of him flickered, and finally dispersed and returned to the dust. When he came back to his senses, he saw Ouyang Xiong appear on the other side, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but point at him and say in astonishment: "This ...... This is not the footwork of the Ouyang family...... What the hell is this?"
Ouyang Xiong looked down at the footwork he had just walked, and sighed a little: "This is the first time I have used it in a real life-and-death fight...... Do you think that if I join Ye Meng, I will have nothing to do? Could it be that my father forgot who was in the Ouyang family yesterday, and his footwork is the same as this?"
"This ......" Ouyang Chen frowned, recalling the ethereal and ethereal footwork, and suddenly, a barefoot woman who could be with Ouyang Lin with the strength of one person appeared in his mind, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You actually learned Mingyue's method of lightening the body! It seems that my father really underestimates you!"
"Huh...... It's not learning, I'm still a half-tone, the time is not good, Mingyue just reminded me a little......" Ouyang Xiong sneered, clenched his fist, waved his hand, sprinkled a snowflake-like mist, and said clearly, "Father, let's continue!
Although Ouyang Xiong seemed to be a joking reminder, he himself was also extremely consumed, his steps were a little chaotic, and Ouyang Chen was even more unbearable, and his body could no longer support it. The father and son used all their strength in the defense and attack just now, but they didn't want to cause damage to each other.
Ouyang Chen looked at Luo Luo, whose face was gradually flushed, and his heart became more and more anxious, his eyes flashed, as if he had made some kind of decision. Ouyang Xiong turned to look at Luo Luo, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Since our father and son have reached such a state, why don't we decide the outcome with the next move! You use your magic skills, and I use my 'Frozen Three Thousand Miles', and all the grievances and grievances will be settled in this move!"
Of course, Ouyang Xiong had already seen that after this move, Luo Luo would wake up, and at that time, no matter whether Ouyang Xiong was dead or alive, it would be regarded as Ye Meng's victory.
But at this moment, Ouyang Chen shouted: "Father, the matter has come to this, the son is not filial, so he has to use that trick, and he will be bothered to take care of his father in the future!"
The decisive words seemed to hide some kind of agreement, Ouyang Lin, who was fighting fiercely, was expressionless and silent, while Ouyang Xiong was stunned and looked at his father in front of him in shock, only to see the old man laughing and raising his hand to pat his forehead......