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Chapter 333 Power and Skill (12)

Fei's old house.

The warriors behind the old man heard Wang Anfeng's blunt words, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but take a step forward.

Qi and blood surged, and the will of the aroused warrior rushed forward like a blade.

But they couldn't really step out of the door, an old and powerful palm stopped the bodies of these warriors.

The expression on the old man's face was quite solemn, his light gray eyes swept across Wang Anfeng's body, and landed on the armored shirt on the young man's body, he froze for a few breaths, and said slowly:
"The Giant Whale Gang swallowed up the huge foundation of the 27th Company, and they still want to annex the Tan Mansion?"

"Sometimes, too fast progress is not a good thing."

This sentence is not alarmist, but a lesson learned by many sects in Jianghu through blood and tears. After gaining hope in Shu, their strength seemed to expand a lot for a short time, but because they wanted to suppress the counterattack of the original forces and the loss during the annexation, they made themselves level of strength has declined.

The so-called virtue does not match the position, probably so.

One word to attack the heart.

Wang Anfeng looked at the old man in front of him, and said slowly, "I am here and have nothing to do with the Giant Whale Gang."

"Oh?"

The old man had a noncommittal look on his face.

Wang Anfeng was not affected by his attitude, and said in a calm voice:
"This mansion is a gift from my friend, I will not give it to anyone."

"The Giant Whale Gang will not step into the Tan Mansion either."

The old man raised his eyes, and finally looked at the young man in front of him very seriously. His eyes are not very good, so he looked very seriously. In his mind, he thought of staying in front of Tan Yurou ten days ago to save her life The mysterious master in front of him corresponded with the young man in front of him, and when he thought of the giant whale gang that came after him, he felt a little dazed.

I see……

The hostility in his heart has dissipated a lot. Since he is Tan Yurou's friend, he can't take the tiger's face off, but he has a lot of contempt for comparison. His face is still as cold as Qingyan, and he glanced at it. Wang Anfeng said slowly:

"Then you should know, what will you face when you come here?"

What to face is naturally a warrior fighting for the front.

Wang Anfeng raised his right hand, and the giant whale behind him sent the bright silver gun to him. Yu Jianmu has an internal strength of about eighth grade. Although he does not focus on the practice of external strength, the circulation of internal strength will naturally temper his body. It's not like ordinary people can compare, but at this moment, they have to mobilize their internal strength to be able to hold the long spear.

Take five steps forward slowly.

With every step, the gaps between the bluestone bricks on the ground trembled slightly.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand, closed it on the long spear, lifted it up, and turned it casually, the dull sound of piercing through the air made one's scalp numb, the long spear turned around, and the point of the spear pointed at the ground obliquely.

His expression was already cold and solemn, his wrist trembled, and the gun's edge buzzed, stirring up a wave of anger.

No language required.

Wang Anfeng's reaction already represented the most direct answer.

The complexions of the fighters behind the old man changed, and the old man even admired in his heart. If Fei Yuanzhen was on the opposite side just now, he would use various languages ​​to resolve the conflict, but if it was Fei Yuanbai, he would have The anger in my heart has been aroused, and my mood is out of balance. No matter who it is, it is far worse than the young man in front of me.

I feel more and more lonely.

But this lonely emotion only existed for a short time, and it was gone.

The old man stretched out his right hand to the side, and a middle-aged warrior behind him raised his hand and took down a red wooden box taller than one person. He opened it with a click, and there was a layer of black silk inside, and a black handle was placed on the silk. The long spear, the blade is so cold that it can almost stab people's eyes.

The middle-aged warrior held the long spear in both hands, lowered his head, took two steps forward, and offered the spear.

The old man grabbed the spear.

His light gray eyes fixed on Wang Anfeng, and his body stood upright. In a daze, Wang Anfeng almost saw two spears in front of his eyes. The corners of the old man's mouth opened slightly, revealing a smile.

He was far more attractive when he laughed than when he was angry.

"Great……"

He said so.

"You use guns too."

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Bing Hongcai and Aliu showed their agility and ran across the house.

Just now, Gongsun Jing's sharpness was too sharp, and his murderous intent was just boiling. Although most of his energy had been consumed and he had suffered more injuries, for a fierce general of a military family, at this time, perhaps he was more serious than when he just started. fear.

If they fight, neither Bing Hongcai nor Ah Liu are sure that they will be able to retreat unscathed.

Therefore, in order to prevent Gongsun Jing from misunderstanding, the two of them quietly evacuated that place. There were three changes in the forces of warriors in this city, all of which were formed around one or two warriors of the third rank. There are two sixth-rank masters bleeding.

"There are two places left."

Ah Liu's footsteps lightly stepped on the corner of the eaves, his figure was like a swimming fish, and he jumped a great distance forward, his clothes fluttered, his bangs on his forehead were raised back, revealing more calm pupils, and said:

"One of them is the Qian family."

Bing Hongcai was beside him, and said in a deep voice:

"The Qian family is nothing to worry about. They are not so much warriors as businessmen and gamblers. Their style is to adapt to the wind and fight big with small things. When the situation is not clear, they will never make a move."

Ah Liu nodded and said:
"The other...is the Fei Family Martial Arts School."

Bing Hongcai's movements stopped instantly, and landed on the fifth-floor eaves of a restaurant; Hold, slowly said:

"The Fei family...is that the Fei family?"

Ah Liu knew what he meant, nodded and said:

"It's the Fei family."

Bing Hong looked at him and said:

"So, is that person here?"

As the wind blew, Aliu's black hair was blown to the ground, and the clothes of the two danced and made noises.

The young man's eyes are still calm, but only Bing Hong, who is familiar with him, can see that his subordinates are like cheetahs showing their sharp claws. Every step is calm and cautious, Ah Liu Nodding his head, said:
"coming……"

"Fei Poyue."

Even though he had expected it in his heart, Bing Hongcai still couldn't help gasping for air. The cold wind in the winter calmed down his feverish brain, but he couldn't help but want to yell. He didn't know what kind of auspicious day it was today. , first a general of Shenwu Mansion, and then a well-known boxing master in Fufeng County.

It is the master!

That man was already a sixth-rank martial artist 30 years ago. If his eyes and meridians were not injured because of that incident, he would probably be much stronger. The title of master is not because of his martial arts practice. It's the attainments in boxing.

This is news that only a few people in Daqin know.

In the eyes of ordinary Jiang Hu people, he may be just an ordinary sixth-rank old man, but in the ears of some people, he is not inferior to a top-rank master.In terms of boxing alone, looking at the entire Great Qin, Fei Poyue's name is enough to be ranked among the top twenty. The so-called skill has advanced to the realm of Tao.

And those who are good at boxing are all good at marksmanship.

His marksmanship is enough to be called Po Jun Po Yue.

Thinking of the strength and legend brought by this name, Bing Hong gritted his teeth, and spit to the side, which caused the second floor on the fifth floor to complain, and then showed a look like hob meat on his face Come on, say:
"Fei Poyue is Fei Poyue..."

"Damn it, everyone is a sixth grade, and he is still an old man, can he still pick my head off?"

"Aliu, let's go!"

After saying that, he stomped heavily on the eaves and jumped forward. The corner of A Liu's mouth showed a slight smile, and then he lowered his head again, looked at the direction where Bing Hong was spitting, saw the resentful Xiaoer, and The eaves that had just been crushed by Bing Hongcai took out a file from his arms.

Appreciation is appreciation, what should be done is still to be done.

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The terrifying sound of piercing through the air resounded through the sky.

A ray of cold light stabbed towards Wang Anfeng. Almost relying on instinct, Wang Anfeng took half a step back and lifted the gun rail to stop the spear. The old man took half a step forward and exerted force with his wrist and elbow. bending.

The black gun body was not steel, but just a piece of wood.

The tangy smell of blood.

The black color is the color left after the dried blood seeps into the texture of the gun body over and over again.

He was pressed down again with a surging force, so powerful that he didn't look like an ordinary old man at all. Even Wang Anfeng felt a little pressure, but he didn't retreat, but silently increased the strength of his arms.

The martial artist's vigor and physical strength surged like waves, and the old man's light gray eyes were brighter than ordinary people's. Almost at the moment when Wang An's vigor changed, the bent black gun popped up abruptly. With the power of Wang Anfeng's changing move, he stabbed at Wang Anfeng's throat like a black snake.

Wang Anfeng's pupils narrowed slightly, but he didn't notice the murderous intent.

The methods used by warriors are all methods of killing people. There is no murderous intention in their hearts. No matter how strong the sword is, no matter how fast the gun is, it will naturally slow down by three points. At the point of the black gun, the moment he shot, the old man held the gun in his right hand, raised his left hand, and slammed it on the gun body.

The body of the gun trembled and made a whistling sound.

Fei Poyue took half a step forward in an instant, he seemed to be sitting but not sitting, he seemed to be falling down, his stature was short, and the spear in his hand spun violently. Open, flicking away the young man's left hand, the force was so great that almost made the latter's upper body shake backwards, revealing a flaw that didn't exist originally.

At the same time, the body of the ink gun was bent, with the old man's arm as the axis, driving the tip of the gun to draw an arc-shaped cold light in the air.

Yu Jianmu almost felt that the world had dimmed in an instant.

Just when Bing Hong stepped into this place 300 meters away, he saw the cold light that seemed to have sucked up the surrounding light, his expression changed slightly, he stood in place, never passed, just looked at the radiance so fierce that it overshadowed everything around him After a long silence, he spoke slowly, his voice unknowingly hoarse.

"Broken Mountain Spear·Youlong Style"

The cold light of the gun's edge was reflected in the eyes of the young man behind him, A Liu's lips slightly lifted, and he uttered a word.

"The red dragon shaking the scale armor..."

The body of the gun trembled, as if turning into a roar of a strange beast.

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