Chapter 71 Congratulations! Hong Zhengdao has been defeated
"This Tian Fei is really a qualified lackey."

In the team of Hongying Martial Arts School, Song Dazhuang said with a look of disdain.

The senior brother next to him said, "Hush, Senior Brother Zhao is now a big celebrity in our martial arts school, and Tian Fei's status has also risen. Be careful not to let him hear it."

"If you hear him, try touching me?" Song Dazhuang asked sarcastically.

The senior brother was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Then I really dare not touch you. Senior Brother Zhao will be your brother-in-law soon, and Tian Fei will have to be humble when he sees you."

"It's better not to have this brother-in-law."

"Uh...hehe."

The senior brother smiled awkwardly and did not respond.

He doesn't have as deep a background as Song Dazhuang, so he doesn't dare to say too much, for fear of being heard and targeted.

Another place, in Dingxiang Teahouse.

Feng Shaolong asked: "Dad, do you think Master Hong can defeat Zhao Qing?"

"do not know."

"Alas, if Master Hong loses, the Hong's martial arts school will be gone. Think about it, it has only been a short time since Master Hong was injured, and the Hong's martial arts school has suffered such a blow one after another. Dad, you must not get hurt."

"Shut up!"

Feng Ji angrily scolded: "Look, Zhang Lingshan has reached the peak of the flesh refining stage, and you haven't even reached it once, and you still have the mood to speak ill of him here!"

Feng Shaolong argued, "It's useless for Zhang Lingshan to reach the peak of physical training. After the collapse of Hong's martial arts school, he became homeless. He might be hunted down by Zhao Qing and won't even be able to survive tonight."

"You can rest assured. With Zhang Lingshan's talent, there are plenty of people who will recruit him. Just open your eyes and look around. There are eyes everywhere in the restaurants and teahouses. When the result of the battle between Hong Zhengdao and Zhao Qing comes out, someone will naturally come forward."

"Dad, are you talking about the four major families in the inner city?" Feng Shaolong looked shocked.

How could Zhang Lingshan be so worthy as to be recruited by the four major families in the inner city? If it wasn't his father who said this, he would never believe it.

Feng Ji snorted, “You have just entered the martial arts world, and you have reached the peak of physical training in less than a year. If you can do this, the four major families will also recruit you.”

"Is it really the peak of physical training? I always thought you were deliberately provoking me."

Feng Shaolong looked incredulous.

How long has it been?

I have been grinding my skin for so long but have not been able to successfully refine my flesh, while others have already reached the peak of flesh refinement. People really cannot be compared.

"Master Hong is here!"

Feng Shaolong's eyes suddenly fixed and he shouted.

Feng Ji lowered his eyes and looked down.

at the same time.

Jiangyue Building, in the top floor box.

A handsome young man pointed at the sturdy man following closely behind Hong Zhengdao and shouted excitedly: "Master, that is my brother Zhang Lingshan. If my brother's master is defeated, please save my brother."

"Don't worry. You finally asked me for help. If I can't even do such a small thing, won't I be looked down upon by others?"

Jiang Shaobai smiled faintly.

He should be about sixteen years old, with a fair face and a slender neck, like a white swan. His long hair was tied behind his head, and he wore a small golden crown on his head, a white paper fan in his hand, and a white robe.

Definitely a handsome, suave and elegant young man!
He opened his folding fan and said, "Uncle Zuo, did you hear me? Protect Zhang Lingshan at the critical moment and don't let Xiaofeng down."

"Yes, Master!"

A middle-aged man with a tough face behind him lowered his head slightly and answered in obedience.

……

Downstairs, on the Dongyangji Street, Hong Zhengdao was wearing a black suit and shorts, with his right arm tied tightly to his body with a rope to prevent it from hanging down beside him and affecting the battle.

He was seen walking towards them step by step, very slowly, with a serious expression, while Zhang Lingshan and other disciples behind him also had heavy expressions on their faces.

"This is cowardice before the battle."

Someone in the crowd sighed, "Look at how impressive Zhao Qing is, with an air of superiority and pride, he looks like a winner before the fight even starts. And look at Hong Zhengdao, if we didn't know he was here to compete, we would have thought he was being forced to the execution ground by his disciples."

"Hahaha."

This metaphor was so hurtful that it made the people around him laugh out loud.

Hong Zhengdao turned a deaf ear.

He walked through the crowd and then jumped onto the terrace.

"Hong Zhengdao, are you ready to die?"

Zhao Qing shouted loudly, not giving Hong Zhengdao a chance to speak, and stepped forward directly: "Zhao Qing of Hongying Martial Arts School, I would like to ask Hong Zhengdao, the master of Hong's Martial Arts School, for advice on some tricks. Please teach me!"

"it is good."

Hong Zhengdao didn't waste any words. He stepped forward slightly with his left foot and raised his left hand in front of his body.

boom!
He took the initiative, stepped hard with his right foot, lunged forward, and shook his left hand several times in an instant, making people dizzy, as if palm shadows appeared in all directions, covering Zhao Qing completely.

Eight-Direction Divine Palm!

This is not only Hong Zhengdao's unique skill, but also his famous nickname in the underworld.

The reason why Zhang Lingshan knew this name was that Hong Zhengdao specifically passed it to him after all the disciples left last night.

Not long ago, when he was sparring with Hong Zhengdao, he had no way to avoid Hong Zhengdao's Eight Direction Divine Palm, so he had to collide with Hong Zhengdao head-on. He was directly knocked back several steps and even cracked the bluestone floor.

This shows how powerful Hong Zhengdao's move is.

However, Zhao Qing was not afraid of this palm, but laughed sarcastically: "Eight-Direction Divine Palm, what a great name. It has been hidden from the disciples for so long, and today it is finally used. Unfortunately, it is mediocre and does not live up to its reputation."

As he spoke, Zhao Qing moved left and right, his feet as nimble as a ghost, and from time to time he kicked Hong Zhengdao in the crotch, forcing Hong Zhengdao to be on guard.

"Red Crane Body Movement!"

Someone who knows the goods shouted, "It is said that this is a body movement technique that Zhao Hongying created specifically to deal with the Eight Directions Divine Palm. It is extremely powerful, and any move can restrain the Eight Directions Divine Palm."

Another person said, "It is said that Zhao Hongying also has a Red Crane Sword Technique that specifically counters Hong Zhengdao's Red Cloud Sabre Technique. But this time, neither of them is using weapons, so we won't be able to see it."

"After all, we were once master and disciple. Even if it's a life-and-death battle, we must leave the other party with an intact body."

"It seems that the relationship between master and disciple is very deep. Haha."

One person laughed sarcastically.

Others looked at the person who was speaking and didn't dare to say anything. Anyone who dared to laugh so loudly at this time must be a master, and this person is no exception.

"Hong Zhengdao, eat my finger!"

Zhao Qing suddenly shouted loudly, and clenched his right hand into a sword finger. He passed through the shadow of Hong Zhengdao's Eight Directions Divine Palm and went straight to Hong Zhengdao's throat.

The finger came with great force and without leaving any trace. Even though Hong Zhengdao's palms were flying everywhere and seemed to be impenetrable, he was unable to stop the other person's finger.

"Grandpa Yu, this is your Sky-Breaking Finger. How come he stole it and learned it?"

In Qingfeng Restaurant, Yuan Qiu said in surprise.

Yu Jiren said in a deep voice: "To be honest with you, Master Qiu, Zhao Qing did not learn it secretly, but I taught it to him. I have a great grudge against Hong Zhengdao, and I must see his family destroyed with my own eyes!"

"Oh? Then congratulations to Grandpa Yu for getting what he wanted. Hong Zhengdao has been defeated."

Yuan Qiu smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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