"My junior brother, what's going on?"

An old man wearing a thick robe with his legs and cuffs rolled up high, rushed over quickly.

His face was old and his hair was gray, but he was ligated on the top of his head casually.

The rough and simple dress makes the old man look less like the guardian of a big family, but more like a rural man.

After helping Zhao Yufei up, he glanced at Qin Fei slightly: "Who are you? You dare to hurt my Zhao family's guardian!"

"Then we have to ask him first, what have you done to Xin'er?" Qin Fei sneered.

It is truly worthy of being the second-ranked family in Hongmeng Island. This great guardian actually has the strength of the peak of the eighth God. However, Qin Fei was not afraid. As long as he released the angel, he would do something in minutes.

However, Qin Fei doesn't want to be enemies with these big families yet, so it is the main thing to rescue Yang Ruoxi first. Otherwise, once he is entangled, it will definitely affect his cultivation process.

The Fenghuang and Xingyue sisters both suppressed their cultivation, giving people the impression that they were all over the Shenwu.

Therefore, Qin Fei's team did not give the old man too much awesome.

"Oh, Xin'er, what's going on?" The old man's eyes fell on Zhao Muxin in the phoenix's arms.

"he...."

Zhao Muxin was just about to prove that Zhao Yufei bullied him, but Zhao Yufei directly interrupted Zhao Muxin: "Senior Brother, this Zhao Muxin is so beautiful that she wants to seduce me. I will never obey. This man is his mistress. He was so angry that he started fighting with me."

"Zhao Yufei, you distort the facts!" Zhao Muxin's face turned pale with anger.

A person can be shameless, but he can't be so shameless!

It turns black and white into a deer and horse, and it has no bottom line.

"What I'm talking about is the truth!" Zhao Yufei looked hypocritical.

"Xin'er, don't argue. The reason is often only the winners say that there are people who listen!" Qin Fei sneered. After so many years of exploring the world, there have been many scumbags. Zhao Yufei's face has long been as expected.

After shrugging, he looked at the old man and said, "I want to break your junior brother's third leg. What do you think?"

"Be presumptuous, please try touching my junior brother!" Although the old man also knew Zhao Yufei's virtue, after all, a family came from, and he must still protect Zhao Yufei in front of outsiders.

"Let's do it, let's fight one-on-one. I won, Zhao Yufei will leave it to me to deal with it. If you win, I will let you deal with it!" Qin Fei looked at the old man and said.

"Young man, are you sure?" The old man's eyes became a little more annoyed, and it felt like an elephant, provoked by an ant.

Zhao San is on Hongmeng Island and can already enter the top ten of the battle list. This unknown boy dares to challenge him. Could it be a "smashing"?

The old man thought in his mind with some wonder. However, this group of people didn't seem to be very powerful. Could he still cheat him?

Thinking of this, the old man nodded: "I only punched three times, but I was guilty of death and injury!"

"No problem, as long as you can keep the bet," Qin Fei said.

"Don't worry, I, Zhao San, have been walking in the world for decades, and have been talking about it!" the old man said in a deep voice.

"That's good!"

Qin Fei nodded, shook his body, and the flame dragon sword in his hand slashed at the old man.

He also intentionally tested his combat power and whether he could get a match at the peak of the God Eighth.

"Bodhisattack!"

When the old man's arms shook, a layer of arm guard appeared, like scales, flashing with light. He probably practiced external kung fu, so the arm guard and flesh had already merged together.

"Boy, my senior brother has a title in the world, called 'Farmer'. It is your honor to die at his hands!" Zhao Yufei took a few steps back, smiling treacherously.

Perhaps, he really couldn't beat Qin Fei. But his senior brother Zhao San was the top ten of Hongmeng Island's combat power. If he couldn't kill this kid, it would be unreasonable.

"Farmer, three fists?" Phoenix frowned slightly.

She is also considered an indigenous person of Hongmeng Island, so she naturally heard stories about some awesome figures on Hongmeng Island, among the top ten battle lists.

There is such a master who always looks like a farmer, but if he doesn't take action, he will definitely kill his opponent within three punches.

Therefore, the people on Hongmeng Island also called Zhao San the "Farmer's Three Fist".

His boxing is an ancient boxing technique. It is rumored that he obtained the inheritance of Bodhidharma in a ruins and practiced hard for twenty years before he succeeded.

For ordinary opponents, it is difficult to even take the first punch.

Suddenly, the old man was surrounded by a faint phantom of a golden Buddha statue. The fist shadow quickly magnified, and in a blink of an eye it became the size of a washbasin.

Dingdang...

Boom...

This punch directly dispelled Qin Fei's sword light, shaking Qin Fei's body to keep retreating.

It's still a little bit like the peak of God Eight in the middle stage of God Seven.

However, Qin Fei chose to fight the old man alone, and there would definitely be no way out. After quickly swallowing a Xuan-grade Blood Qi Pill, his internal strength instantly recovered more than half.

His figure shook again, and he arrived in front of the old man, shouting: "The Crazy God's Five Slashes!"

In an instant, the Flame Dragon Sword burst out with a large piece of snow-white sword energy and swept towards the old man.

The weeds on the ground turned into powder under the knife's aura and flew into the air.

The disciples of the Zhao family who followed the old man and walked out of the woods subconsciously retreated for about ten meters, and were shocked by Qin Fei's sword.

Regardless of winning or losing, Qin Fei left a deep impression on them. After all, he was only in the middle of the God Seventh stage, so he dared to fight Zhao San at the peak of God Eight.

"The second punch, Bodhidharma came to the world!"

The old man also shouted loudly, and the faint phantom of the Buddha statue on his body quickly expanded a few points, almost three meters tall, standing behind him, looking full of shape.

The strong wind on the fist also turned into the shape of a fist, like a meteor, and hit Qin Fei's chest with a whoosh.

Click...

puff.....

Qin Fei flew backwards again, his chest sinking in, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, strangely, Qin Fei's chest quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. With his own steel bars and iron bones and the role of Hongmeng armor, Qin Fei's injury was not serious.

Since Zhao San promised to only use three punches, as long as he survived three punches, he would win.

"Boy, you are a relatively powerful existence among the younger generation I have seen. How about all our grudges today be eliminated?"

When the old man saw Qin Fei taking him two punches, he felt a little impressed by Qin Fei's strength.

The third punch was too powerful, and the old man didn't want to kill Qin Fei inadvertently.

"Thank you for your kindness. This Zhao Yufei, I have to deal with it!" Qin Fei said lightly.

"Since that's the case, I have to be so polite!"

The old man snorted and quickly pulled his internal strength. The golden phantom behind him was as solid as the substance. He shouted: "The third punch, Bodhidharma proves the truth!"

Suddenly, the Buddha statue behind the old man moved.

He raised his fists and seemed to be slow, but he smashed it fiercely at Qin Fei.
Chapter completed!