The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 416 Feipeng’s Qi
King Wanpeng looked at Li Chaofeng's smiling eyes and felt infinite anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to express it.

He was born into a royal family, and he was supposed to have a good life, but because his old man unified the world in the south, he could only become the master of Feipeng Castle.

The former royal family has become a hawk and dog controlled by the imperial court. How can King Wanpeng not be angry?

But anger is useless. People in the world come and go, and there are countless masters who can sneak into the imperial city and even assassinate the emperor.

Masters in the martial arts world have always been rude to the imperial court. Even if they are from a well-known and decent family, they only occasionally cooperate with the imperial court.

The so-called common master of the world is often just a memorial arch.

A decent person from a well-known family will think of the imperial court when they need a name. When they don't need a name, they will choose to ignore the laws of the imperial court.

Many times, they would rather choose a martial arts leader to manage the world than accept the rule of the imperial court.

As the representative of Jianghu forces, the imperial court naturally did not dare to use legal sanctions.

Feipeng Castle was born in this way, and King Wanpeng, a young prince with outstanding martial arts skills, completely became a man of the world.

As long as Li Chaofeng does not die, even if Feipeng Castle destroys Sun Mansion, King Wanpeng's journey in the world will still continue.

Turning to look behind him, King Wanpeng asked with disdain.

King Wanpeng's eyes froze, and then he said angrily.

Li Chaofeng smiled: "You took the initiative to frame me, wouldn't I take revenge?"

For so many years, King Wanpeng has tried his best, but he still cannot cross the Happy Forest.

Li Chaofeng looked at King Wanpeng, but his eyes swept behind him.

"has a problem?"

With his palms turning into claws, King Wanpeng slowly walked out from behind Liupeng with his hands behind his back, and quickly stood in front of Li Chaofeng.

And now, Sun Yubo is still alive, and there is another Li Chaofeng.

The old man was very tolerant of King Wanpeng because he knew that it was never his alone that led to King Wanpeng's fight against him, but the whole world was helping him behind his back.

Li Chaofeng smiled: "Jin Peng and Yin Peng just died, and Tie Peng also died in Tie Peng Hall. If we fight here, how many of the twelve Fei Peng will be left?"

But in King Wanpeng's heart, he would definitely kill the old man if he had the chance.

Only by killing the old man can he return to the palace and continue to be his carefree uncle.

"Did Fang Gang die in your hands?"

Li Chaofeng was confused: "I should have left a murder message?"

King Wanpeng raised his head and laughed: "Okay, very good. He deserves to be called the Demon Dragon of the Sky. He is indeed arrogant."

"Do you think I will kill Sun Die?"

King Wanpeng looked at Li Chaofeng coldly and asked rhetorically.

Fighting life and death along the way, using the rules of the rivers and lakes to establish close ties with various sects, and at the same time representing the entire northern rivers and lakes and confronting the Sun Mansion head-on.

"Are you sure you want to fight here?"

King Wanpeng frowned: "Reason?"

Li Chaofeng wanted to change a place to fight, naturally not because he was worried that he would kill too many people, but because there were not only people from Feipeng Castle here, but also people from Sun Mansion.

Nodding slightly, Li Chaofeng also explained.

"The old man is not dead. If Sun Die dies here, it will be difficult for you and me to deal with the consequences no matter who wins."

When they heard that the old man was not dead, everyone in the Sun family became excited.

King Wanpeng's eyes also became sharp, and he turned to look at Lu Mantian.

Lu Mantian's face was ashen, but he shook his head stubbornly.

"Impossible, there is no cure for the seven-star needle's poison."

Li Chaofeng smiled: "There is indeed no cure for the poison of the Seven Star Needle, but that doesn't mean that people with strong Qi cannot force the poison of the Seven Star Needle out of the body."

Upon hearing this explanation, Lu Mantian's face instantly darkened, and he fell limply to the ground. King Wanpeng also snorted angrily.

"waste!"

Turning around and looking around, King Wanpeng also ordered.

"Everyone, retreat thirty feet away."

"Your Majesty..."

When Wenpeng and Lu Ji heard King Wanpeng's order, he wanted to persuade him, but King Wanpeng stopped him with his eyes and stopped shouting.

"Don't my king's orders work?" "I obey my orders!"

As the six pengs dispersed, the road leading to the inner hall became clear. Meng Xinghun flew straight to Sun Die and began to check the opponent's injuries.

Everyone in the Sun Mansion looked at Sun Die. Sun Die looked at Li Chaofeng's serious expression and said softly.

"I also ask all uncles to evacuate the Sun Mansion first. All matters will be dealt with after my father returns."

"What Miss Butterfly said is true."

All the old men nodded one after another. The outcome of the battle between Li Chaofeng and King Wanpeng was unknown. No matter who won, Sun Mansion would not feel comfortable, so it would be better to leave early.

The gray-haired old man Situ Yizheng was about to leave, but found Sun Die staying where he was, and also asked.

"Miss Butterfly, won't you come with us?"

Sun Die shook his head: "Master is still fighting here, how can Sun Die leave?"

Some of the old men bowed their hands and said goodbye, while others admired them and wanted to stay where they were and wait for the result.

Some old men walked out of the hall, but Liu Peng blocked the exit.

Li Chaofeng looked around, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Let them go!"

Seeing Li Chaofeng's smile, King Wanpeng knew that this was not the time to deal with this group of people, so he let them go.

The crowd dispersed quickly. King Wanpeng looked at Li Chaofeng and nodded.

"Can we fight now?"

Li Chaofeng nodded: "Of course."

Before Li Chaofeng finished speaking, the figure of King Wanpeng suddenly appeared, with one hand like an eagle's claw, and came straight towards the door in front of Li Chaofeng.

Feipeng's forty-nine palm techniques.

Spiral impact!

The claw strength breaks through the air, and the wind and thunder are blowing.

Li Chaofeng's Qinggong possesses inhuman strength. If he wants to keep his opponent on the ground, he must be fast.

There were many black shadows, and the figure of King Wanpeng had become blurry, causing everyone watching the battle to stop breathing.

However, no matter how fast King Wanpeng is, he is still not as fast as Li Chaofeng's consciousness.

"呲呲呲~"

Several red lights appeared in front of Li Chaofeng, and King Wanpeng was covered with fiery flying knives all over his body.

"Well done!"

The sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" sounded between King Wanpeng and Li Chaofeng.

Facing the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife, King Wanpeng did not dodge or evade, but directly used his true energy to protect his sharp claws, and in the blink of an eye he blocked several flying knives shot by Li Chaofeng remotely.

As King Wanpeng's speed slowed down, Li Chaofeng pointed out his two fingers and stabbed directly into King Wanpeng's face.

Dragon God Finger!
Two slender fingers as transparent as white jade appeared, making King Wanpeng's eyes startled.

He could see Li Chaofeng through Li Chaofeng's fingers.
Faced with unknown martial arts, no matter how confident King Wanpeng was, he would not dare to confront him head-on.

The whole person flew up, and Wanpeng Wang and a large roc spread their wings and leaped into the air, trying to avoid this mysterious finger from above.

However, Li Chaofeng reacted in time and flew straight into the sky even if he put his foot down.

The Dragon God's Finger still stretched out, and when he saw the key point hitting his chest, King Wanpeng's palm suddenly exploded with a huge amount of infuriating energy.

The scream of zhenqi sounded, like several sharp swords shooting at Li Chaofeng. Li Chaofeng frowned slightly, and a burst of fiery zhenqi burst out from all over his body.

The sharp Qi pierced Li Chaofeng's body like a sharp sword, but was blocked by the flame armor. While Li Chaofeng resisted King Wanpeng's long-range Qi, the Dragon God's Finger continued to move forward stubbornly.

"Well!"

There was a muffled groan, and King Wanpeng's whole body exploded with energy. Without leaving any way to retreat, Li Chaofeng retreated directly.

The two of them joined together, and when everyone could see their figures clearly again, King Wanpeng covered his chest and blood slowly flowed out from his palm.

He avoided the vital point, but the Dragon Divine Finger was never a point-pointing skill, but an extremely sharp magic weapon.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts is this?"

A familiar voice came from the direction of the roof, but Li Chaofeng stopped where he was, no longer impulsive.

(End of this chapter)