Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

Chapter 705
Seeing that Ding Yunfeng borrowed strength from the lamp post twice with his toes, he fell steadily from the billboard more than ten meters high to the ground.

Both Blood Wolf and Black Panther's expressions changed slightly - but no one has ever heard that Ding Yunfeng still has such skills?
"Hehe, today is really lively.

I really didn't expect that the well-known Mr. Ding would actually do some things that hide his head and show his tail like people like us. " Xuelang said to Ding Yunfeng, but his eyes were fixed on Yixiantian standing behind Ding Yunfeng.

"Hey, Mr. Blood Wolf, before you speak, you'd better pass your head.

Of course, even if you don't have a brain, you should have eyes, right?

The two of us have been standing on top of your heads for several minutes, but you didn't notice it yourself, so blame me now? "Ding Yunfeng pointed to the place where he was standing just now. There are still a few spotlights over there, which really cannot be regarded as a blind spot.

The black panther looked at the blood wolf, then at Ding Yunfeng, and suddenly had the illusion that he was a clown.

"The blood wolf is for the leopard head knife in my hand, what about you? Ding Yunfeng! What are you doing here tonight?" Backing up a few steps, the black panther held the leopard head knife in his hand and looked at Ding Yunfeng vigilantly.

Ding Yunfeng glanced at him: "Catch the blood wolf! Rely on you, I guess when Qingqing's child and I go to kindergarten, this blood wolf will still be alive and kicking outside."

"You..." Hei Bao was so choked up by Ding Yunfeng's words that his liver ached.

It's a pity that he really couldn't refute this matter.

Because just a few minutes ago, Qingqing brought the photo of Xuelang who shot and killed their master, but unfortunately he refused to believe it, and even ran away in anger.

"Catch me?" The blood wolf sneered and raised the firewood knife, pointing the knife point at Ding Yunfeng: "You two, one is a wine bag rice bag who has learned a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, and the other is a martial arts master who is too old to lose his teeth, so you want to catch me ?”

"Hey, he said you're getting old and losing your teeth." Ding Yunfeng obviously noticed that the breathing behind him was a little heavier, and Ding Yunfeng reminded Yixiantian maliciously.

Yi Yitian raised his head indifferently, with his right hand behind his back, he flashed a cold razor: "Needless to say, I'm not deaf yet."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the blood wolf.

Hidden knife in the arm, a line of sky from extremely quiet to extremely moving, one breath from ten meters away, like a galloping horse rushing to the attack range of the blood wolf's blade.

"Damn it!" The blood wolf shook his wrist, and the firewood knife ignited spontaneously without fire.

The sword is in the light, see the trick and dismantle the trick,
The knife is in the dark, first defend and then attack.

Unaware of being approached by the opponent for a while, the blood wolf swirled his sword into a shield, like an upright flame tornado, trying to seal the way out of the sky.

"Be careful of his vibrating knife." Seeing Yi Yitian fighting the blood wolf, the black panther couldn't help but remind him.

At this moment, Yi Yitian, who should have chosen to retreat or change the attack route due to the flames, actually did not retreat but advanced...

bass!
The Yixiantian who sealed the knife because of meeting Ye Wen back then.

Tonight, he finally made an exception and used the saber. However, facing the big disciple of the Black Panther Sect who was not inferior to him in strength, the razor in his hand was still sealed by the firewood knife in the opponent's hand...

A high-quality razor made of fine iron, no matter how polished it is, it cannot surpass the scope of ordinary iron. When encountering the pseudo-legendary firewood knife in the hands of the blood wolf, it is naturally unbearable.

Half of the razor flew out, jingling and bouncing on the asphalt.

The blood wolf turned around with difficulty, looked at Yixiantian who was holding a half-cut razor, and moved his lips: "Who the hell are you?"

"Baji, Liu Yunqiao."

Putting away the remaining half of the razor, Yi Yitian took off the white coat that was scorched by the flames, and walked past the blood wolf who had let go of his weapon and collapsed on the ground with a blank expression on his face.

The neck artery was slashed by a broken knife, and all the strength of the blood wolf gushed out with the blood, disappearing like a tide.

Staring at the greasy-headed old man walking away, the blood wolf squeezed out the last few words from between his teeth: "I don't accept..."

"When you practice tricks, you practice tricks, when you practice martial arts, you practice martial arts.

Putting these two together, it is a miracle that he can live to this day. "

Ding Yunfeng walked in front of the blood wolf, looked at him dying with regret and sighed: "Being close to an Baji master who is proficient in assassination, didn't you trade injuries for injuries in the first place to open the distance, but blocked his way with a fire knife?

Didn't your master teach you that every inch is short and every inch is dangerous? "

Brother Feng's post-war summary, the blood wolf naturally couldn't hear it, but the black panther next to him looked thoughtfully at the legendary weapon leopard head knife in his hand.

Changing places, if I was approached by Liu Yunqiao tonight, is there a way to defeat him?

Are my group of people relying too much on foreign objects such as leopard head knives and ignoring the training of their own combat power?

After all, the firewood knife in Blood Wolf's hand is also a precious blade with the same quality as a deer's head sword, while Liu Yunqiao's is just an ordinary razor.

While the black panther was meditating, Ding Yunfeng called a few people, and carried the dying blood wolf into a Jinbei van, and went straight back to the Ren family ancestral hall in Tsuen Wan.

"Wow~ what's going on?" Inspector Robin looked at Ding Yunfeng in astonishment when he saw the blood wolf's body.

Ding Yunfeng waved back those who helped carry the corpse and Liansheng Mazi, put his shoulders on Robin's shoulder and smiled: "It's not just the blood wolf who killed Master Qingqing, who was killed by Senior Liu tonight, I will take his corpse Bring it back so I can give Qingqing an explanation."

"So he is a blood wolf?" Inspector Robin suddenly realized, and stepped forward to pat Yi Yitian's chest: "Not bad, the sword is not old!
I've heard Qingqing say that her big brother is strong in the underground world of Hong Kong Island, and she can definitely be ranked in the top ten. "

"Hmph! What underground world, what ranking..."

Yi Yitian frowned, turned around and walked towards his room: "For warriors of my generation, we have to fight to know who is strong and who is weak. But those who have not fought, in my opinion, are all vain."

Gong Er pressed the table and got up: "The life and death of the blood wolf is a piece of Qingqing's heart disease.

You contact her as soon as possible so that she can feel at ease. "

Watching Gong Er leave the table, Ding Yunfeng vaguely guessed something, took out his elder brother and dialed Tong Qingqing's phone number, then followed Gong Er's footsteps, and came to Yixiantian's room.

"You've been competitive all your life, why can't you bear it once?"

"That guy laughed at me for being old-fashioned. If I don't give him some color, I won't be Liu Yunqiao."

"Oh, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let you go with Ah Feng."

"I'm not going, are you going?
People from the Black Panther Gate, besides me, there is still a chance. If you and the short boy go there, it will definitely be bad luck. "

Standing outside the window, Ding Yunfeng saw Gong Er wrapping bandages around a knife mark on Yi Yitian's chest, he couldn't help pushing the door in: "Senior Liu, you were injured, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Say what?

There was also a black panther present!

Don't look at him being injured by the blood wolf, but with the leopard head knife in his hand, I can't protect you when you are injured. "Yian Tian lay down slowly, with his hands behind his head: "Don't worry, this kind of injury hurts me like rain.

When I worked in the Blue Shirts Club, I have encountered no matter how dangerous the situation was. "

He looked at Gong Ruomei who was sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't get up, and then looked at Yixiantian who talked so much for the first time since his appearance.

Before the joint action, Yixiantian resolutely rejected his suggestion to send troops to ambush, and Ding Yunfeng made me embarrassing (っきし).

This old licking dog—couldn't be hurt on purpose, right?

With searching eyes, Ding Yunfeng stared closely at Yi Yitian's eyes.

In less than three seconds, Ding Yunfeng was sure, and his guess was right!

"Okay, Senior Liu, take good care of your wounds. I'll send someone to deliver any medicinal materials and supplements you need." It is estimated that the old tree may bloom tonight, and Ding Yunfeng is very sensible. He secretly winked at Old Liu, got up and left the room.

Holding back his smile and returning to the living room, Ding Yunfeng happened to see Qingqing beheading the blood wolf's head with the deer head sword.

Robin took out a white cloth and wrapped the blood wolf's head.

From the looks of it, it should be for the convenience of Qingqing taking her to her master's grave for worship.

"Where is Senior Liu? He avenged me, and I have to thank him face to face." Qingqing took a sword flower to shake off the blood, looked at Ding Yunfeng and smiled.

Ding Yunfeng stepped forward and took her to the entrance of the ancestral hall: "I have already thanked you, and although Senior Liu killed the blood wolf, he also suffered a little injury.

It's getting so late now, why don't we let him rest quietly, and we'll come see him tomorrow? "

"No, Senior Liu was injured, I should go over and have a look at him..."

"Look at him? There is a senior palace guard by his bed, and he will not be happy if anyone goes to look at him now."

"what?"

"Don't, I want it, I'll wait until I get back."

……

Hard to sleep alone tonight!

—Robin.

The next morning, Ding Yunfeng and Qingqing came to the Ren family ancestral hall and found that there was no breakfast on the table as usual, only a note left by Robin.

It probably means that as a single dog, he didn't want to stay and be stimulated by others, so he went out early in the morning to go fishing with Big D and Ren Yinjiu.

"Actually, Uncle Robin is very poor. Over the years, he has never forgotten my aunt." Qingqing sighed, and picked up the head that Robin placed in the corner: "Let's go, accompany me to pay homage to Master."

"Okay, but if you want to go up the mountain, you have to find something to cushion your stomach first, and you don't have any preparations for ingot candles..." Ding Yunfeng took the head and walked out of the ancestral hall with Qingqing's shoulders on his shoulders: "Well, let's go to Yunlai Teahouse for morning tea first , and then I called Dachao to bring his group of apprentices over, and we all went up the mountain together, and by the way, we will help your master with a ceremony."

"A ritual? Does it work? My master has been dead for more than ten years."

"Of course there is. If I open my mouth, Dachao and the others must work hard. By the way, do you want to burn a few paper figurines to serve our master?"

"..."

Brother Feng personally ordered, Dachao rushed to Yunlai Teahouse with a group of apprentices and a full set of magic weapons immediately after receiving the call.

"Brother Feng, sister-in-law." Da Chao, sweating profusely, ran in front of the two of them, opened his chair and sat halfway.

Ding Yunfeng pushed the teapot over: "Da Chao, come, drink tea!

Xichao, take your own seats and order something to eat, don't be polite. "

"Thank you, Brother Feng." Xichao nodded and bowed, Zhiqu led a few seniors to open a new station next to him.

After Chen Dachao drank a cup of Pu'er to catch his breath, Ding Yunfeng recounted in detail how the blood wolf killed Master Qingqing many years ago, and now that he has given his head, everyone is going to take his head to worship.

"In this way, the old man died a violent death..." Da Chao looked at Qingqing: "Sister-in-law, dare I ask you back then, did you ask someone to save the old man?"

"No, we sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't pay much attention to these posthumous affairs." Qingqing wiped her eyes and replied.

Chen Dachao showed embarrassment, and pulled Latin Yunfeng's sleeve: "Brother Feng, I guess, I'm afraid you should check this matter with the ancestors first.

It was so many years ago that the martial artist died suddenly.

Now your soul will be scattered, so it doesn't matter whether you worship or not, or do something;

I was worried that he would not be able to avenge his vengeance, and would turn into a ghost after death, and he would be detained and tortured below.

In that case, if you want to help him transcend, you have to ask the following patriarchs to get through the key points of various departments. "

After hearing what Da Chao said, Ding Yunfeng also felt that it made sense.

Seeing Qingqing's puzzled face, he explained roughly and promised before the other party shed tears.

There are people under me who must have handled this matter properly, and finally coaxed the beauty to burst into tears.

After morning tea, they drove 2 cars and came to Master Qingqing's grave.

To Ding Yunfeng's and Qingqing's surprise, one person actually showed up ahead of time—the Black Panther.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing the black panther, Qingqing's tone was very cold.

The black panther glanced at Ding Yunfeng and the others, then his eyes fell on the tray that Xichao was holding in both hands, there was a blood-stained package on it.

"Let me see Master, is that the head of the senior brother?" Hei Bao asked in a deep voice, pointing at the package.

Qingqing took a step forward and raised her eyebrows: "So what? Do you still want to protect him?"

"Qingqing, don't get me wrong, I can't wait to tear him into pieces..."

"Then get out of the way, don't block our way." Qingqing pushed the panther away, took the tray from Xichao's hand, and placed it in front of the master's grave. She opened the package, revealing the bloody wolf's head: " Master, you may rest in peace."

Seeing Qingqing shrugging her shoulders and crying, Ding Yunfeng gave Dachao a wink.

With a wave of Dachao's right hand, Xichao and others took out hoes, sickles and other tools, went up to make a mess, and quickly repaired the weeds and trees on the tomb.

Seeing Black Panther's puzzled look, Chen Dachao handed over a business card: "Before we joined Brother Feng, our group of people often took on the business of helping people repair graves during the Qingming and Winter Solstice festivals for our livelihood."

Black Panther took the business card and looked at it twice. In addition to the four big characters of Jingzhuan No. [-] in hot stamping and the phone number, there are dozens of funeral-related businesses behind it.

"Professional!" After holding back for about ten seconds, Hei Bao gave Chen Dachao a thumbs up.

"Master is done!" Xichao came over wiping his sweat.

Da Chao turned to look at Ding Yunfeng: "Brother Feng, it's up to you next."

"What? Ding Sheng still understands you?" Hei Bao was finally shocked.

Why is it that every time I see Ding Yunfeng, I can always find that the fog on Ding Yunfeng's body has increased?
"Brother Feng is the No. 14 successor of our Maoshan School. He holds the master jade pendant. Generally speaking, he is equivalent to the spokesperson of the Maoshan School on Hong Kong Island."

While explaining, Chen Dachao called everyone to take a few steps back, leaving room for Ding Yunfeng to make a move.

(End of this chapter)