Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Hehe, long time no see,"

Looking at Guan Yichen with a half-smile, the sickly Zhang Chenghu twitched his lips. Compared with the domineering him before, this man has gone through many vicissitudes, but even so, his eyes still haven't changed much. Still arrogant, still domineering, his clean-shaven beard has a light cyan color, and his bald hairstyle also made him lose the shiny feeling he used to have.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked very calm. From the pair of slightly cloudy eyes, no waves could be seen. The two of them looked at each other, not like mortal enemies, but like a pair of close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"I didn't expect you to be hiding here,"

After a long while, Guan Yichen, who was standing opposite with his hands behind his back, spoke out lightly. While speaking, the iron fan in his hand had been slowly opened, and the metal material of inexplicable origin had a very crisp and light sound. The hair hanging by the ear also danced gently.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I'm still alive." Zhang Chenghu smiled strangely, and stared at Guan Yichen with those kind eyes.

"What are you proud of, I can kill you right now," Guan Yichen said arrogantly after glancing at him with a half-smile.

Zhang Chenghu's face changed when he heard the words, and at this moment Lao Feng actually said, "You want his life, you always have to ask us old people, even if you have great abilities, how many people do you bring with you?" The young man came here and wanted to get rid of everyone, I don’t think it’s that easy.”

Taking a step forward, Lao Feng stood in front of Zhang Chenghu, with the breeze blowing, his white hair was a little sad, but from his expression, he was still very proud.

"Old Feng, be careful yourself,"

Zhang Chenghu's heart was heavy when he heard the words, at this moment, Qiao Sanhuai, the iron-armed mantis, had already lifted him up from the wheelchair, and seeing him leaning over to put Brother Hu on his back, Fang Qing followed the crowd and stepped back, After a whistle, dozens of hideous-looking Zhenling boys rushed out, stopped at a distance, and surrounded the two of them in an instant.

Looking at those ugly little guys, Guan Yichen's face also changed. Others don't know what it is, but he can't say its name. He is very sad because of these little things that are full of poison. Unexpectedly, Lao Feng, who was also under siege, twitched his lips into a strange smile.

The deep wrinkles moved slightly, and Lao Feng's drooping eyelids slowly lifted, "I've seen you before, you are that Qinglong Guan Yichen, right?"

"Exactly," the head of the Guan family nodded slightly, nodding slightly.

"I heard that you are the disciple of Taoist Master Yunlong on Wudang Mountain, but it is true," Lao Feng said again after nodding his head.

"That's right," Guan Yichen nodded again upon hearing this.

"Then, how much have you learned from his Bai Lie Palm?" Lao Feng said, gradually becoming excited, and the old man's unique complacency was quietly replaced by a slightly crazy smile.

Seeing the cold light in his eyes, Guan Yichen smiled, "I'm not good at learning, I only know the superficiality. Now I have at most [-]% of my tutor's power. Compared with you, I'm afraid I can't understand it."

Guan Yichen spoke with a smile that was not a smile, that warm smile resembled the modest gentleman depicted in the poems and poems, elegant and detached, as gentle as jade.

"Seventy percent, that's not a lot. Bailie's Zhangzhang strikes people outside, and the Shocking Palm strikes cattle across the mountain. No wonder you are still so calm. I didn't expect that you really have the ability to kill people immediately...... I I believe that your kung fu is extraordinary, but now is not the time to give up, if I don't stay here, Ah Hu is doomed to die, if this is the case, I can't leave even more,"

Old Feng said, sighing slightly, "Time is not forgiving, I am really old now,"

"You are too modest," Guan Yichen said, still smiling with that indistinct thought, but, compared to the past, this time his words were a little bit more: "You are Feng Bohai, nicknamed Lidi King Kong, the number one master of Bajiquan, the teacher often mentioned you when he was young, unexpectedly, you are also working hard for him, senior, I have heard some things about you, Guan has always admired you for your character, between you and me There is no big grievance at all, there are too many things involved in this matter, and I hope you will not intervene, "

"Haha, to put it lightly, haven't you heard of a sentence?" Hearing what he said very politely, Uncle Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, then slowly rolled up his sleeves and said to him, "You are a fool, We all know that you Qinglong Guan Yichen is the number one master of Han Ling, and some people say that you are a genius who has been born in the land of China for more than three hundred years. When I was young, I fought against your master several times. Xuanmiao, until today I have not comprehended it, I am not young anymore, if I can experience this unique skill again in my lifetime, it will not be in vain to walk around in this world, "

As Lao Feng said, he took two steps forward, his pair of old eyes became radiant to the steps under his feet, seeing his whole body, he was full of energy, and when he stepped out, all the blue bricks where he landed were cracked, even Even a legendary figure like him can't help but be speechless.

It is not difficult to trample green bricks, but to crush them at zero distance, the skill required is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. What is even more powerful is that when walking, Old Feng As usual, the two feet wearing the cloth shoes didn't exert any force. From this point of view, the standing there of the Immortal King Kong was like a nail that penetrated three points into the wood.

"We must fight," squinting his eyes and looking at him, a wry smile appeared on Guan Yichen's tasteful face. Now, he really has no interest in fighting others unless it is absolutely necessary. It's been a few years, and now he has long lost the innocence of being competitive, but Lao Feng is different, he has kept his strengths and bide his time for so long, and he really wants to compete with this junior.

"Don't look, let's go," Fang Qing, who was following behind them, reminded Qiao Sanhuai and Sanbu, who looked back frequently. The abnormal man also had heart palpitations. Going back 20 years, Lao Feng is definitely a big man who has few opponents in the world. He uses Bajiquan with one hand to open the door so well that even a big man like Wudang Taoist chief Zhong Liancheng will give him three points.

But it's different now, he's old, as the saying goes, old people don't rely on their muscles and bones, no matter how good they were back then, they will eventually lose to the years. Facing Guan Yichen, who is recognized as the number one master, Lao Feng himself knows what he did What are the consequences? However, he chose to die generously, and chose to pay the price of his life for the kindness he had done many years ago.