The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

Yang Guo instantly stepped in front of him.

The whistling sound shook the Quanzhen Sect.

The newcomer was incredibly strong; even Guo Jing was caught off guard and defeated in a single move.

Fortunately, the man who looked like a beggar was also repelled by the Dragon-Subduing Technique.

But the attack, though having calmed down, continued.

"Guo Jing, today is your death day. Since you are here, isn't Huang Rong here too?"

Yang Guo looked at the beggar with a puzzled expression. His hair was disheveled, and although he couldn't see his face, his voice sounded familiar.

Is this Ouyang Feng?

No, he speaks clearly and logically. Is that him?

Guo Jing and Huang Rong's expressions changed drastically.

Huang Rong helped Yang Guo up.

"Guo'er, retreat quickly! This is Ouyang Feng!"

However, the expressions of the Quanzhen Sect members and other martial arts practitioners changed drastically.

Is this Ouyang Feng?

Is this beggar one of the Five Masters?

Why did he come up the mountain?

"Rong'er, don't worry, he shouldn't hurt me. Besides, this is the Quanzhen Sect. I've only just joined; it wouldn't be good for me to retreat after encountering such a powerful enemy, would it?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? This is Ouyang Feng. Does he need a reason to kill someone? As for the Quanzhen Sect, why should you care about them!"

"Guo'er, he always believes that I killed his nephew, and I'm afraid he will come after me."

Sure enough, the next second, Ouyang Feng swept his gaze toward Huang Rong.

The woman was dressed in a light yellow dress and wore a veil, but Ouyang Feng recognized her at a glance.

He immediately struck out with a palm, aiming to kill Huang Rong first.

"Huang Rong, give me your life! Give me back my son's life!"

Ouyang Feng had already gathered his strength and launched himself with a leap.

Huang Rong immediately shouted, "You killed Tan Chuduan of the Quanzhen Sect! Ouyang Feng, you still dare to go to the Quanzhen Sect? You're really courting death!"

This sentence jolted Ouyang Feng back to his senses.

"What? Senior Brother Tan (Junior Brother) was killed by Ouyang Feng?"

"Huang Rong, stop talking nonsense! Your father killed my fellow disciples. If it weren't for the Beggars' Sect's reputation, how could you have come up the mountain?"

Looking at Ouyang Feng, who had stopped, Huang Rong continued, "The truth of what happened back then should be clear to you all now. If my father had killed someone, how could he deny it? If he had killed someone, how could you have survived?"

"What, Ouyang Feng? What do you have to say now?"

Ouyang Feng roared, "Huang Rong, no matter how sweet your words are, you will die today! My nephew was killed by you, you deserve to die!"

Yang Guo had already walked ahead of Huang Rong.

The Quanzhen Sect members were still in shock, exchanging glances to confirm their suspicions.

"Ouyang Feng, you're supposed to be a grandmaster, how dare you do something you don't acknowledge?"

"Tan Chuduan was ambushed and killed back then. All of you here, ask yourselves honestly, would my father have done such a thing?"

Everyone fell silent. Although Huang Yaoshi's actions were both righteous and wicked, he possessed the demeanor of a grandmaster. If he were to kill someone, he would not try to hide it.

Just like a few days ago, when he led his disciples to kick down the gate of the Quanzhen Sect, he just didn't like you and openly picked a fight with you.

What can you do to me!

Act according to your heart.

However, Ouyang Feng was ruthless and unpredictable in his actions, and his reputation was always bad.

These days, he appears out of nowhere, either mad or completely insane.

Countless people have died at his hands.

The Quanzhen Sect, however, believed Huang Rong's words even more.

Because the Seven Masters of Quanzhen and Huang Yaoshi had fought each other more than once or twice, Huang Yaoshi never bullied the weak because he was bigger.

If you want to kill them, they really can't withstand it.

The main point is that if he was the one who killed them, then he had the ability and the reason to kill them, but he didn't.

This doesn't seem like the behavior of a murderer.

However, Huang Yaoshi, out of respect for Wang Chongyang and his own arrogance, neither deigned to argue nor kill.

However, it cannot be denied that Huang Yaoshi truly possessed the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Ouyang Feng, I know who killed your nephew!"

At this moment, Guo Jing confronted Ouyang Feng and uttered these words.

Huang Rong was shocked: "Guo Jing, don't talk nonsense."

Only she knew about Ouyang Ke's death, and she never told Guo Jing about it.

Of course, there were others who knew about the Iron Spear Temple incident back then, namely Mu Nianci, Cheng Yaojia, Ke Zhen'e, and others who were present.

But all of that was just her meticulous deduction, and of course, Yang Kang's subsequent actions were also a tacit agreement.

Huang Rong didn't know whether Ke Zhen'e had told Guo Jing about these things.

But for her, Yang Kang's affairs were a taboo topic between her and Yang Guo.

What if Guo Jing diverts Ouyang Feng's attention to Yang Guo?

"Your son was killed by my sworn brother Yang Kang. Look at that boy, who is he?"

Huang Rong was furious, saying that Guo Jing was not a human being.

"Guo Jing, you're talking nonsense!" Huang Rong said angrily, and was about to strike Guo Jing.

Ouyang Feng clasped his hands together, unleashing a burst of internal energy that stunned the entire scene, silencing everyone.

Ouyang Feng looked at Huang Rong and then at the young man.

But then a voice suddenly rang out: "Father, what are you doing here? Isn't your son standing right here?"

"Now you not only have your eldest and second daughters-in-law, but you're almost ready to have your third and fourth daughters-in-law too."

A woman's voice, filled with doubt and resentment, rang out.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the woman wearing a Taoist robe over a purple dress. This was clearly a solemn and serene Taoist robe, yet she wore it with such allure.

Yang Guo looked at Cheng Yaojia speechlessly.

Didn't you see that Ouyang Feng is mentally sound?

He had no recollection of his eldest or second daughter-in-law.

It was obvious that Ouyang Feng had regained his senses; he didn't even recognize him.

Wait, that's not right. Even he didn't recognize her, which just proves she's mentally unstable!

Just a moment ago, there was a seamless transition between "my son" and "my nephew".

Yang Guo grasped the key point.

"Ouyang Feng, did you kill my junior brother?" Ma Yu questioned, while the Seven Masters of Quanzhen had already drawn their swords and surrounded them. They basically believed Huang Rong's words.

Guo Jing had already retreated to the front gate, intending to join forces with Quanzhen to assassinate Ouyang Feng.

"Huang Rong, no matter how eloquent you are, my son's death is inextricably linked to you. You will die today."

Ouyang Feng made the first move without hesitation.

"Father is going to kill his eldest daughter-in-law!"

"Husband, quickly save your eldest daughter-in-law!"

Yang Guo remained silent.

Guo Jing and Lu Guanying's faces turned ashen; they felt as if they were being cuckolded.

"Fellow disciples, form the formation."

The Quanzhen Sect did not back down; this was their home turf, and they would not allow them to act so arrogantly.

But at this distance, how could Ouyang Feng allow the seven disciples to join forces?

He instantly changed direction and did not pounce on Huang Rong.

Instead, he slapped the sickly Hao Datong.

"Junior brother, move over!" Qiu Chuji shouted.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen already had experience fighting against the Five Great Masters.

However, they still underestimated the lucid Ouyang Feng.

The internal force of that palm strike surged out, seemingly conjuring an invisible toad out of thin air. Its long tongue curled out, pulling Hao Datong up into the air.

Before Hao Datong could finish his roar, he was already thrown high into the air, about to be severely injured by the thunderous force and fall to the ground.

Just then, Yang Guo flashed forward and met the attack with a palm strike.

The power he wielded was also the extremely yin and gentle, yet wildly powerful Toad Style internal energy, which originated from the same source as Ouyang Feng's.

As their palms met, a deafening roar, like the croaking of toads, swept over everyone present, causing their blood to boil and their ears to ring.

Yang Guo inwardly cried out in alarm—his hasty response had saved Hao Datong's life, but most of Ouyang Feng's overwhelming palm force had been diverted to his own body.

Ouyang Feng's second palm strike was already upon him, about to land.

In a flash, Yang Guo had a sudden inspiration and shouted, "Father! Have you checked if my Toad Stance is correct?"

In his haste, he used the Toad Palm technique, which he obtained by practicing the Nine Yin Manual in reverse. No one else in the world besides Ouyang Feng knows it.

Since Ouyang Feng's mind became confused, he often wavered between "Ke'er" and "Guo'er". Yang Guo's actions were precisely to awaken the last bit of compassion and affection in his heart.

Ouyang Feng's palm strike suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air.

The raging killing intent in his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by a bewildered mist: "Guo'er... Ke'er? No... I... I am Ouyang Feng? Why am I here?"

He clutched his head, muttering incoherently, "I came to kill Guo Jing and Huang Rong... They're the ones who killed me... No, no... I came to find Yang Guo, to find my Yang Guo... That big monk, his internal strength... is impressive..."

The violent killing intent surged and dissipated amidst these bewildered self-questions.

"My second daughter-in-law is too weak; she's no match for that big monk. It's a pity my son isn't here, which is why I came looking for her."

He was talking nonsense, sometimes this way and sometimes that way.

Upon seeing this, Guo Jing, without saying a word, struck Ouyang Feng squarely on the back.

"Guo Jing, stop!" Yang Guo roared in fury.

What is Ouyang Feng saying?