A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 149 Why Say Again! (Seek full order)
Although the middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but Hua Shier had practiced the "Taoist Breathing Technique" for several years, and his hearing power was far superior to that of ordinary people, so he could hear his words clearly. go.

Just as he was looking over there, he suddenly saw a figure jumping out from the back of the hall with a steel knife in his hand. He rushed to the side of the fire with a few steps, kicked the iron pot to the ground with a kick, and The white rice was scattered all over the ground.

This turn of events surprised everyone in the front hall. The tall, middle-aged man jumped up and stood up. In front of him, he opened his eyes wide and roared, "You are the thief!"

And the people around the fire also picked up their weapons one after another, obviously they were all from the Jianghu.

Ma Chunhua's martial arts is now much higher than before. She is not afraid of such a scene, but just looks over there curiously.

Hua Twelve recognized the person who rushed out at a glance. If he had shaved his beard, he would be the little Hu Fei from the Merchant Fort a few years ago.

Although it has been a few years, Hu Fei's appearance has not changed much, but he has grown a beard, and his face is sharp and angular, which adds a bit of fortitude.

I saw Hu Fei sneering with anger on his face: "Master Fengtian Nanfeng, you are really easy for me to find!"

When Ma Chunhua heard Feng Tiannan's name, she reached out and drew her sword.

She practiced the Jade Heart Sutra in the ancient tomb, and naturally learned the Jade Girl swordsmanship. Since then, she has abandoned knives and used swords. The weapon she and Hua 12 bought today was a thousand taels of silver when they passed by Lishui. Take the Longquan sword.

Although it is not as good as Hua Twelve's Lengyue Baodao, it is still a rare sharp weapon.

Ma Chunhua was about to draw his sword, but Hua Twelve reached out and grabbed her hand, then shook his head slightly, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Let's watch the show, since we met, he can't run away!"

Ma Chunhua is no longer the coquettish and savage Yunying in Shangshangbao a few years ago when she was unmarried. After getting along with her for the past few years, she was dealt with badly by Hua Shier. It is obedience.

As soon as Hua Twelve spoke, she immediately gave up her plan to make a move, and went to the theater with her man.

Seeing Hu Fei blocking the gate of the temple with a horizontal knife, he said coldly: "Master Feng, you don't have to explain anything. If you kill Zhong Ahsi's family, I will kill your Master Feng's family. We will never be ambiguous with each knife. "

He said with a sneer smile, and rolled the steel knife in his hand cooperatively: "Your Master Feng is different, I will save you for the last to kill, lest you still have your family in the world, you can rest assured that you will die in peace."

When Feng Tiannan heard that the other party was going to kill his whole family, the color on his face changed, and finally he waved the golden stick and said:

"A hero is one who does things and the other is responsible. Why talk more nonsense? If you want Feng's life, just take it."

As he said that, he took a step forward, and with a sound of "hugging his head and covering the top", he hit Hu Fei on the forehead, and at the same time shouted behind him: "Yiming, go, Dad stop him!"

Hua Twelve looked behind Feng Tiannan, and saw a gentle young man, probably the son of Master Feng, Feng Yiming.

At this time, Feng Yiming's face was full of anxiety, and he didn't follow his father's words to run away, but said to the surrounding people: "Everyone, go up together, I don't believe he can deal with so many people!" As he spoke, he straightened his sword and slid to Hu Fei's left side Attack.

There are sixteen or seven other people in the hall who know martial arts. At this time, Feng Yiming called out, and eight or nine of them held weapons in their hands, and followed Feng Yiming to kill Hu Fei.

At this time, Hu Fei had already forced Feng Tiannan back with two swords. Obviously, his martial arts were much higher than the latter, but he kept his promise to kill him in the end, and did not kill him painfully.

After forcing Feng Tiannan back, Hu Fei rushed towards the other people into the crowd, rising and falling suddenly, and hit all eight or nine disciples of Feng Tiannan's disciples on the acupuncture points, and then punched and kicked the people who were acupunctured. Throw them aside one by one.

In an instant, there was nothing in front of him, only Feng's father and son were left to attack.

Seeing Hu Fei's playful face, Feng Tiannan gritted his teeth, and shouted to his son in a low voice: "Ming'er, if you don't leave, do you really want the Feng family to have no sons or grandchildren?"

Feng Yiming was holding a single saber, a little hesitant, he didn't know if he should go forward to flank him, or listen to his father's words and flee for his life?

"Where are you going, stay here!"

Hu Fei's figure flickered, and he had grabbed Feng Yiming's back, raising his knife to kill him.

Feng Tiannan shouted loudly, swung out his golden stick, and stepped forward to intercept him.

Hu Fei lowered his head, slipped under Feng Yiming's armpit, and lightly pushed his palm on the latter's shoulder with his backhand. Feng Yiming couldn't stand upright, leaned back, and hit the stick that Feng Tiannan hit. bump up.

Feng Tiannan saw that the target had turned into his own son from a small thief, he was startled, and hurriedly took away the golden stick. Finally, he worked hard on this stick for decades, and took it back at a critical moment, so as not to beat his son's brains out .

Next, Hu Fei relied on his subtle tricks and agility to tease the father and son again and again, dragging and pushing, always deliberately sending Feng Yiming to Feng Tiannan's stick.

Every time Feng Tiannan makes a move, he has to change direction or stop halfway, otherwise not only will he not be able to hit Hu Fei, but his son will kill him himself.

Feng Tiannan, who became more and more aggrieved, shouted loudly:
"Feng ran rampant in the south of the Five Ridges, became the head of the Five Tigers faction, and killed no one in his life. My son has also killed thirty or forty people. If he died in your hands today, what is it? You don't do anything, okay? What are you talking about?"

Hu Fei seemed to enjoy this cat-playing-mouse feeling, and sneered, "Then you decide it yourself, and you don't need to bother me."

Feng Tiannan saw that he couldn't beat him, he couldn't get away, rather than being played by others, he would rather be happy with himself, so he immediately laughed, turned the end of the stick, and threw it on the top of his head.

Suddenly a silver light flashed, and an extremely long soft whip flew out from behind Hu Fei, wrapped around the golden stick, and grabbed it out.

Feng Tiannan's physical strength is very strong, and his hard work is amazing, he didn't let go of the gold-grabbing stick, but the momentum of turning around also stopped.

Hua Twelve and Ma Chunhua could see clearly that the person wielding the whip and grabbing the stick was a slender young girl in purple clothes. She pulled her hand hard and Feng Tiannan's golden stick was still frozen. She has already jumped out.

After the girl in purple landed on the ground, she smiled at Hu Fei and said, "Brother Hu, please speak up if you have something to say, but you can't kill people."

Hu Fei gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Yuan, you don't know, this person is a heinous person. I chased him from Guangdong to Hunan, and I chased this villain. I must kill him today!"

The purple-clothed girl still shook her head: "I don't like killing people today, brother Hu, you can't kill them all, you have to leave a little bit of leeway."

Hu Fei still needs to argue, but at this stall, someone suddenly laughed. Hearing the laughter, it seemed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The person who laughed was Hua Shishi, and while laughing, he said loudly to Ma Chunhua, "I didn't expect to meet another bitch today?"

Ma Chunhua had a resentful expression on her face, "Bad man, I've been with you for so many years, why are you talking again!"

(End of this chapter)