God of War God

Chapter 116 The Old Urchin Exposed

A steel stick weighing more than 200 kilograms came into his hands, and Chen Yunfeng put it on the ground lightly. He saw Fan Yiweng's short body turn over and was about to strike with his beard. He kicked the head of the stick with a sneer on his face. He rushed towards Fan Yiweng's body.

This Fan Yiweng could barely be considered a top-notch martial artist, but other than the big beard, his martial skills seemed ordinary. Seeing the steel rod flying towards him, he thought that his own brute strength and beard skills would be enough to deal with him. While tumbling, he flicked his beard and wrapped around the steel rod, and with a flick of his head, he wanted to forcibly snatch the steel rod from Chen Yunfeng's hand.

When Gongsunzhi saw Chen Yunfeng sneer, he was startled and shouted loudly: "Don't use force."

He wanted to remind him earlier, maybe the obedient Fan Yiweng would let go of his flexible beard in advance, but when Gongsun Zhi roared out, Fan Yiweng shook his head sharply, and the true strength of his whole body was poured into the beard, and he was already pulling towards the steel rod.

Chen Yunfeng held the stick with one hand. Theoretically, he didn't have much strength in his hand when he struck with the stick, but his strength with a single arm was as high as [-] jin. After adding the Dragon Elephant Boruo Kung Fu, his physical strength was no longer human. Feel Seeing a force from Fan Yiweng's beard spread along the steel rod to the palm of his hand, his hand trembled with true energy and counterattacked and directly bumped into it.

"puff"

Chen Yunfeng's true energy scattered Fan Yiweng's energy and spread it to the beard. Fan Yiweng was pulling hard, but Chen Yunfeng's true energy was absorbed in one blow, and the half of Fan Yiweng's beard wrapped around the steel rod was instantly pulled by his own strength. broken.

"Hahaha, the long beard has turned into dog hair now, it looks fun, fun" Zhou Botong laughed and said.

As soon as Fan Yiweng's beard was broken, he retreated. At this time, less than half of his one-meter-long beard was left, and because he tore off the beard himself, he stared fiercely at Chen Yunfeng but did not dare to make another move.

Chen Yunfeng threw the steel stick in his hand aside, but said in his mouth unceremoniously:
"I thought there was something so great about this long beard. I think it's like Brother Xiaoxiang said, eating a vegetarian diet will make you stupid. No matter how long your beard is, it's useless if you continue to eat it."

Chen Yunfeng walked back to his seat, Zhou Botong stood up and said:
"Master Wuna, now that you, a poor old man, have already been defeated, should you try it with me? If you are not my opponent, it seems that you have to change your habit of being vegetarian."

"You thief, court death"

A cold voice like teeth grinding suddenly came from outside the door, and a green figure rushed towards Zhou Botong's vest with a whoosh. Zhou Botong's skill was so high that he heard the sound behind him, and his body fell backwards behind him. The green robe of Unfeeling Valley, but a face like a zombie's blue and black fierce;

He jumped on the spot, turned his body 180 degrees on the spot, lifted his hands and inserted a pair of blue and black fingers towards Zhou Botong. As soon as he entered the room, Chen Yunfeng recognized the original Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing Others also recognized the face of this zombie at a glance, but Zhou Botong wore a blue mask on his face in the scene, and he was still grim and silent. He was also wearing Xiaoxiangzi's robe, and the mourning stick in his hand also proved that he was also Xiaoxiangzi ;
At this moment, Jinlun Fawang was stunned. They didn't expect what happened to the two Xiaoxiangzi. When Zhou Botong saw this guy coming, he attacked like a zombie with his hands, and the mourning stick in his hand crackled. Drawn forward like a rain of sticks;

From the seemingly chaotic beating, Chen Yunfeng saw traces of Quanzhen swordsmanship. Although Jinlun Fawang couldn't see the way out of these moves, he could see that no matter how Xiaoxiangzi in the green robe made a move, he would be beaten by this stick shadow Had to fight back to defend.

"Quanzhen swordsmanship. He is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong." Yang Guo looked at it for a while and suddenly recognized Quanzhen swordsmanship, and shouted loudly after thinking about it with his flexible brain.

He was originally roaring unintentionally, but Chen Yunfeng's impression of him was much worse. After Zhou Botong beat Xiaoxiangzi to the ground with a stick, he threw the mask to the seat in front of him, grinning his teeth. Weird is ready to leave.

"The thief is this old man." A disciple in green roared loudly.

With this roar, a group of people in the Valley of Heartfelt ran quickly, and soon two huge gold wire fishing nets were pulled up in front of the gate.

Zhou Botong could have left easily, but he saw Chen Yunfeng running back to his seat and drinking a cup of herbal tea from the side. He thought Chen Yunfeng was going to play and continued to play tricks on Xiaoxiangzi.

As soon as Nimoxing saw Zhou Botong, he leaped into the field and attacked Zhou Botong together with Xiaoxiangzi. Xiaoxiangzi used Zombie Boxing. Every move seemed stiff but moved strangely. The body of yoga is very flexible;
Zhou Botong only wanted to have fun and didn't want to easily defeat his opponent. He used the Kongming Fist with his hands apart to fight with the two of them. He saw the three of them back and forth in the arena, but it was as if four masters separated their opponents. Chen Yunfeng sat quietly On the side, he began to study Zhou Botong's special way of using Kongming Quan with both hands;

Although he had taught himself the art of distracted fighting before, it was not as profound as Zhou Botong's decades of research. This time, he didn't move his head, shifted his fists and palms, blocked and attacked completely according to the opponent's moves, and restrained all his strength. There is almost no change in the three feet around me.

You must know that Zhou Botong is far stronger than the Huashan Wujue at this time. Once his energy is fully released, almost all the halls are his attacking positions. Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi probably cannot support ten moves.

Fighting each other with dozens of moves, although Zhou Botong suppressed his own strength, his martial arts were far superior to the two of them, and they were still powerless to fight back. The stupid Ma Guangzuo rushed into the battlefield with a few big strides, a big hand like a cattail leaf fan Grab Zhou Botong from behind;
This Ma Guangzuo is brute force, and what he practices is the physical skills of the barbarians in Gansu, but he has no skills in the means. Zhou Botong flicked his fists to block Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi, and his body was short to avoid Ma Guangzuo's big hands. , kicked back and kicked Ma Guangzuo's thigh, this Ma Guangzuo screamed and threw his body, his hands hooped towards Zhou Botong, but was easily avoided by Zhou Botong's fish-like skills.

"Brother Yin, hurry up and shoot." After being forced to jump wildly for a while, Nimoxing shouted loudly.

Chen Yunfeng was really excited to watch the excitement, why would he go in and help him? He pursed his lips and said:
"There are two masters, Jinlun Guoshi and Yang Shaoxia, there is no need for me to go up and embarrass myself, you go on, I was thirsty for a while before."

Chen Yunfeng said that he took the herbal tea that Jinlun Fawang and Yang Guo had never drunk from the tea table next to him, and drank it gurglingly.

(End of this chapter)