Ancient Wu killer mixed city

what's the situation,.

After hitting in with one palm, Lao Feng regained his senses. At this moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and seeing that Guan Yichen had disappeared, what he was holding was no longer his chest but the blue gown.

"Good skill,"

With a low growl, Qinglong Guan Yichen was already standing beside him, the iron fan opened and closed, spinning rapidly in the palm of his hand, and then, with a light wave, the buttocks of the iron fan hit the back of the opponent's head like an iron ruler .

Seeing this, Lao Feng rolled on the spot, dodging the opponent's attack at once, and then flicked his palms outwards to grab the opponent's lower abdomen. Seeing this, Guan Yichen dodged backwards slightly, and raised a cloth shoe back, With a sudden upward lift, he lifted his palm up in an instant.

"Old man, enough is enough," Guan Yichen said with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.

"Hmph," Old Feng was shocked when he heard the words. He had never been insulted like this in so many years. He let out a muffled groan, and the veins on his forehead burst out. As soon as he spat out, he pressed his palms against Guan Yichen's chest.

Having suffered the loss last time, Qinglong Guan Yichen didn't bother him too much, he stepped back, no more, no less, just stopped at the limit of the opponent's arms, seeing this, Lao Feng made three moves in one breath , but Guan Yichen dodges left and right and doesn't even confront him head-on. Anyway, Lao Feng is getting old after all. It is difficult for a person of his age to retain the physical strength of his youth, and he is eager to win. It was a big taboo for a while.

Although he has sophisticated moves and rich experience, it is difficult to win immediately against a middle-aged master of the same level. I expected to use the few moves just now to take Guan Yichen down in one fell swoop. At that time, Lao Feng was very anxious, because he knew very well that it was the end of the world if it continued like this.

"Why don't you do it?" Looking at him coldly, Lao Feng stopped.

"I have no grievances or enmities with you," Guan Yichen said silently, shaking his head regretfully.

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Haven't you heard of this sentence?" With his lips pursed, Lao Feng looked up and down with his old eyes, but he didn't think about it. Guan Yichen, who heard the words, laughed at himself, "I've heard this sentence many times, but each time I have a different understanding. I'm different from you, so let's go," Guan Yichen said, turning around.

It's easy to say, at this moment, dozens of town spirit boys have rushed over. Looking at Guan Yichen's back, Lao Feng suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity. Being able to hit the opponent's spine, even if he has extremely strong body protection skills, can only guarantee that he will not die, and it is always inevitable that he will be paralyzed for life.

More importantly, he was confident enough about this punch that no matter how good his body skills were, he couldn't dodge it. However, the moment he was about to take a step, he hesitated. He suddenly felt that he was far from the peak of that year. Is the martial artist getting farther and farther away?

Once upon a time, I aspired to be a martial artist like Sun Lutang, who was loved and honored by everyone.

Once upon a time, he was also at a loss because of the wrong things he did. He once abandoned martial arts and followed literature, hanging the pot to help the world.

But now, what I am doing, even if it is to repay the old man of the Zhang family for saving his life, it is not enough for him to choose such a gloomy and gloomy road of no return...

"Listen to me, stop. You are different from them. You have no reason to die. Besides, you saved Han Fei's life. I close the family and owe you a favor," Guan Yichen said, looking back at him , at this moment, there was already something frightening in those pair of bottomless pupils, almost at the same time, his body shook, and a strong breath that was formless but could be felt came from his body. The surrounding area spread out, and in just a moment, the group of sharp-mouthed and long-toothed town spirit boys were frightened to the point of being unable to move.

Dozens of little green-skinned monsters just stared at him, seeing him walking over, they unconsciously made way out of the way, and picked up the long gown that he had taken off hastily on the ground, Xiao Lu was so confused. The second uncle dusted off the dust and left slowly.

"Qinglong, Guan Yichen,"

Slowly repeating the name, Old Feng was silent for a long time, then turned around and disappeared into the doorway like Fang Qing and the others.

"Teacher, why didn't you kill them?" Leaning against the wall, a young man holding an ancient sword wondered.

"Like I said, Lao Feng is different from them, and he can be regarded as a great hero," Guan Yichen said after thinking about it.

"What about the rest, we have been looking for them for several years, and we just let them go," the young man continued with a slight bow and followed behind Guan Yichen.

"Hmph, keep them, someone will clean them up naturally," Guan Yichen said, smiling veiledly, then turned to him and asked, "Did you see him?"

"In the backyard," the man said, and smiled, and then he followed Guan Yichen and said to him, "I heard you mentioned him before, and thought he was a prodigal son, but today I saw it...it is true "After the kid finished speaking, there was still a kind of deep envy on his face, "I'm really surprised, where did this kid get the blessings, with a senior like you and so many beautiful daughters-in-law, tsk tsk, "

"Hehe, are you dissatisfied with me when you say that?" Guan Yichen patted him on the head with a coy smile, and said, "One day, you will confront him head-on. Make trouble for me,"

As Guan Yichen spoke, he gave him a meaningful look, and the kid laughed when he heard the words: "I understand, it's fair competition, besides, internal conflicts don't need to be brought up to that level, it's so boring for one's own people to beat one's own people,"

"I really have this awareness," Guan Yichen heard the words and looked at him. The boy continued to smile foolishly when he heard that, but the pair of triangular eyes that were slightly sinister flashed past with an unknown viciousness.

"Second Uncle,"

When Guan Yichen arrived, Lu Yu had already brought Ling'er, Xiaokong, and Qingqing up together. Of course, there was also the woman who was suspected to be Lu Yu's biological mother. , Thinking about it, being strangled to death by Lu Yu with his head between his arms is not a pleasant way to die. Of course, this can be done thanks to Qingqing's unreserved and careful teaching during bedside frolicking.

"Sister-in-law," seeing the woman, Guan Yichen was no longer calm, leaned slightly, and knelt down in front of everyone...

The woman held Lu Yu's hand, glanced at Guan Yichen, and then softly said in her eyes, "Get up, make people laugh,"