As Ouyang Feng expected, Huang Yaoshi was a little unhappy. If Huang Rong had a master like Hong Qigong or Ouyang Feng as his teacher, he would naturally be happy. But even if he was as old as Shen Yuanjing, no matter how powerful he was, what martial arts could he have? What kind of martial arts is worth learning from Dongxie's daughter?

He sneered and said, "Brother Feng is joking. He is only young and old, what ability can he have? Is it worthy of your brother's praise?"

Ouyang Feng's provocation played a role. He smiled slightly and did not answer. He thought to himself that as long as the three of them refused to join forces, they would be able to rest assured.

Huang Rong was still waiting to speak, Shen Yuanjing reached out to stop and said, "Rong'er, don't argue. I just watched the battle between Qigong. It has been enough for you two to study for a long time. It is important to do the important thing next."

As soon as these words came out, smoke suddenly appeared in the hall. Ke Zhen was disgusted and angry, and cursed inwardly: "It would be fine if others have eyes to see, but you are a stinky blind man, relying on your two ears, what good things are there? Wasting time for no reason, and good things are causing trouble."

He paused his crutch to the ground, roared, and said, "Everyone comes with me and kills Wanyan Honglie, the golden dog, and this bastard who helped Zhou to abuse him."

After saying that, he rushed towards the other side, Peng Lianhu and others rushed forward to catch it, but Liang Ziweng shook timidly and hid behind Qiu Qianren, not daring to show up.

Seeing that several masters had killed them, Guo Jing didn't care about anything else, holding the black iron heavy sword and smashing them onto the Lingzhi master. The latter was so scared that his face turned pale. He hurriedly hid to the side and mixed into the Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian Formation.

The hall is not big, and no one else can help. Guo Jing chased after him, no matter who it was. As long as the enemy was, he would cut him in a mess.

Peng Lianhu and others couldn't resist it, and cursed, but could not give in. If they avoided it, they would expose Wanyan Honglie behind them. Moreover, there were three Hong Qigong at the door of the hall, so there was no way to hide.

Sha Tongtian shouted, "Old monster, why are you huddling in the corner? Why don't you come forward to help?" Liang Ziweng shook his body, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he walked out slowly. Hou Tonghai was still urging: "Hurry up!"

But he said "thump" and kneeled towards the door of the hall, tremblingly, "Old Master Hong, please spare your life! I was taught by you and didn't dare to do bad things anymore. Those dirty things were done by Ouyang Ke himself and had nothing to do with me."

Twenty years ago, he believed in the evil saying of collecting yin and replenishing yang, found many virgins, broke their bodies, and was caught by Hong Qigong. He beat him up, pulled his hair all over, and forced him to make a poisonous oath. Therefore, when he saw Hong Qigong, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't even care about offending Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, moved his body, and then he turned his palm over his head. Liang Ziweng's eyes protruded, and he stuck out his tongue. He fell to the ground and died with two "hoho" sounds.

"Brother Seventh, it was all this villain who had instigated Ke'er. I killed him now. Ke'er knew that he was wrong. The matter was over. How about it?" Ouyang Feng said, but when he saw Mr. Hong snorting coldly, he didn't comment, he felt a little angry and said in his heart: "This old beggar is still so unlucky, like a stone in the pit, and he fought for a few women."

But he didn't dare to say this. According to Hong Qigong's temperament, it might be another big battle.

Peng Lianhu and others were shocked over there. They looked at Sha Tongtian and Master Lingzhi, and they had the intention to leave. Yang Kang saw it and felt anxious. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Han Xiaoying with one claw.

Huang Rong's face changed and she was about to come forward to rescue, but was pulled by Huang Yaoshi. Seeing this, Shen Yuanjing felt a little light but quick, and arrived in front of Yang Kang and slashed his wrist with a long sword.

Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "This kid's body skills are good enough, not worse than me." Seeing Yang Kang's Nine Yin White Bone Claws again, he was secretly angry and looked back at Mei Chaofeng and sneered.

Shen Yuanjing let out a casual sword, and Yang Kang quickly retracted his hand, shocked and thought, "Why did he take action?" His eyes glanced around, trying to find a gap to escape.

Master Lingzhi next to him was so scared that he was forced to take a shoulder pole from Nancy Ren and rushed to the other side. Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai and the other two also pulled outside, leaving only Yang Kang here, and he complained.

"Even if you are Yang Guo's father, it's not worth my support." Shen Yuanjing thought to himself, and two swords were used to hurt his shoulders, one sword cut off his hair bun, and then he had to make up for it and stab him to death.

Suddenly the wind sounded tight behind him, and he stabbed back with a sword. He heard a "ding" sound, hitting a weapon, and Huang Rong said: "Be careful!"

He moved to the side, then rushed forward with a sword, forced his opponent away, and then turned around. It was indeed Huang Yaoshi. Although the other party kept his hands, he was still a little angry in his heart and asked, "What is the purpose of Master Huang Dao?"

Huang Yaoshi sneered and said, "Even if this kid is wrong, he has learned the skills of my disciples. He is a person from Taohua Island and cannot tolerate outsiders bullying."

Yang Kang escaped from death. After hearing this, he quickly knelt down on the ground and shouted at Mei Chaofeng: "Master!" He walked a few more steps, kowtowed to Huang Yaoshi, and said, "Master! Master! The disciple is paying homage to you."

Huang Yaoshi didn't like him, but when he saw his forehead bleeding, he was very respectful. Even if he knew he was pretending, he still felt a little favor.

Shen Yuanjing's face turned cold and said, "So, do you have to protect this bastard who recognizes the thief as his father today?"

Huang Yaoshi said proudly: "That's right. Even if my disciple has committed anything, I will only deal with it. What do you think you are? You dare to take care of the affairs inside our disciple."

Huang Rong ran over and stood between the two of them, sweating anxiously. She knew that her father was usually strange and could not figure it out. If you let him go west, he would not say that he would go east. So he looked at Shen Yuanjing repeatedly and signaled that the matter would be left to her to handle.

Shen Yuanjing ignored it and said to himself: "You Huang Yaoshi is famous, and I have a good reputation. My martial arts and status are not bad at all. Why do you have to compromise?"

When he moved his feet, Huang Yaoshi was on guard quickly, but he suddenly stabbed his sword into the throat of the unprepared Lingzhi Ren. Then he pulled Guo Jing and said, "Jing'er, borrow the sword."

Guo Jing honestly presented the Xuan Iron Sword, he took it over, threw the sharp sword in his hand to Huang Rong, and said, "It's always inappropriate to use your sword to deal with your father. Just take Jing'er's sword to weigh it. Is Dong Xie worthy of being the name of the five masters in the world?"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, grabbed Huang Rong's collar, pushed it back, and pounced on him, saying, "Arrogant!" The jade flute in his hand was like a sword, stabbing straight through.

Shen Yuanjing raised his sword and knocked it upwards, and with a "bang", the jade flute flew upwards. Huang Yaoshi was not wary of the dark sword being so heavy, and his hand was shocked and almost couldn't hold it.

He took two steps back and shouted, "Good boy!" He rushed forward again. He had excellent light skills and was the best in the world. He saw a flash of blue shirt and the person arrived in front of him. The jade flute shook rapidly, and many overlapping shadows were drawn in the air, like petals falling all over the sky.

He is good at counting numbers, and this trick is hard to figure out. If he thinks it is a trick and ignores it, he can immediately turn the fake into the real; if he attacks without thinking, he will be deceived by him, and fall into the void.

When Mr. Hong Qi and Ouyang Feng saw him, he exclaimed in his heart and said in his heart: "This Huang Laoxie hid on the island and has not been abandoned for twenty years. Luoying's Divine Sword has made progress and has become increasingly difficult. I don't know how this man named Chen will crack it."

Shen Yuanjing ignored the changes in reality and raised his sword body and pulled it up, and it was both anxious and fierce. At this moment, the torch in his hand was pounding, as if a little dim in the room was cut open by this sword, shining brightly.
Chapter completed!