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Chapter 881 It's You
After Xia Renkuang said that, he stood opposite the man in black robe. The other party seemed to be very afraid of Xia Renkuang, and took a half step back, but then seemed to decide to fight Xia Renkuang, so he stood still, The two stood there like that, with a distance of about three meters, without moving.

Xia Ren stared wildly at the man in black, with a strange smile on his face, he waved his hand casually, and then gently gave the man in black a hand-cup salute among oriental warriors, and the man in black did the same. One such courtesy was made to him.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of Xia Long and Zhuang Kejie at the same time.

Who is Xia Renkuang, Zhuang Kejie knows him too well, and Xia Long also understood just now, that is a word, shameless.

This guy's little courtesy seemed insignificant, but the other party also returned the courtesy, and it was done unintentionally, which explained a lot of things.

In fact, if it was Xia Long, if someone saluted him, then he would also subconsciously return the salute. His unconsciousness gave a little information about his identity.

At least for now, that man in black must be a martial artist from the East.

Xia Renkuang couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the other party, he said softly, "I've only seen a master like you in my life. I'm really curious. When did I, China, come out with such a great master?"

The man in black couldn't help being shocked, he also understood, but he also shook his head, and said in that electronically synthesized voice without any emotion: "How can you be sure that I am Chinese?"

Xia Renkuang looked at the black-robed man with a playful smile, shook his head and said, "I didn't say you were Chinese, but you really are, it's a bit interesting, what kind of exercises are you doing?"

The man in black looked at Xia Renkuang coldly, and said flatly: "It's just not in the top class, you can't enter the eyes of the mad god."

Speaking of this, the man in black sighed softly, and then said: "I am really a messenger, why should Dragon Lord make things difficult for me?"

"I'm just happy to see Liexin, how can I embarrass you?"

Xia Ren laughed wildly and cheerfully, but the look in his eyes was extremely deep.

"Okay, three tricks, you and I each have three tricks, how about it?"

The man in black spread his hands, and said in a low voice: "The Dragon Lord just wants to compete with me, is three moves enough?"

Xia Renkuang laughed, but shook his head and said: "How can you do three tricks? A master like you is worthy of my all-out effort. How about we limit it to three minutes? Within three minutes, you and I will go all out, how can we do it?" Sample?"

Taking a deep breath, the black-robed man suddenly smiled lightly, and then said, "Okay, three minutes is the limit, and the place where you and I stand is the limit, and it can't exceed these three meters, how about it?"

There seemed to be two flashes of light in Xia Renkuang's eyes. He glanced at the other party and nodded.

However, Xia Long instinctively backed away several meters away. This distance seemed unsafe, and he wished he could just get out and leave.

But it would be a pity to miss this big battle in front of us.

After weighing it for a long time, Xia Long decided that the cat should watch the battle in the corner.

"let's start!"

After Xia Renkuang said this, his body directly turned into a mass of phantoms, which was many times faster than the black ribbon that the black-robed man turned into just now, and the black-robed man suddenly Activated, the whole person also became a breeze, directly entangled with Xia Renkuang.

The confrontation between these two people was not as thunderous as it was just now, but the air seemed to stop flowing, only the surprisingly high frequency chi chi sounded softly.

For ordinary people, what they can hear is a long chirp, like the sound of boiling water, but Sharon can barely distinguish it. The sound is made up of countless syllables. issued.

The high-speed tremors didn't even vibrate the air. It can be seen that these two people have completely reached a terrifying state. The range they want to control around them is absolute control.

This is the so-called way of heaven and man.

The line at the peak of martial arts.

"Happy, happy!"

Xia Renkuang's hearty voice suddenly rang out, dragging a long trailing lingering sound, and the icy voice of the man in black immediately rang out: "It really is the God of War! Happy."

At the moment of speaking, the two actually played against each other no less than a hundred times.

"it is good!!"

The two afterimages separated suddenly, and Xia Long looked at Xia Renkuang in shock, and couldn't help but grow his mouth for a long time without closing it.

Xia Renkuang, who was originally wearing a white robe, had long since broken the sleeves of his white robe, and his long straight hair was even more messy, and even the hem of the robe had been reduced to ashes.

Xia Renkuang's face was filled with endless arrogance, and he even had a slightly crazy smile on his face. This kind of smile should never be seen on the face of a master of his level.

Because he was holding a black hood in his hand.

Xia Long then turned his head to look at the black-robed man with difficulty. The black-robed man and Xia Renkuang were not much better. Their clothes were mostly torn, but their hair was short.

At this moment, the man in black robe had his back facing Xia Long and Xia Renkuang, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but suddenly a very familiar feeling flashed in Xia Long's heart, he stared blankly at the man in black robe, Thoughts turned sharply in my heart, but I just couldn't remember who this black-robed man was.

Xia Renkuang let out a long breath, and then showed a mysterious smile on his face: "Okay, you can turn around now!"

The man in black obviously sighed, and then he turned around slowly. Not only Xia Long, but even Li Chunfeng were stunned, but Zhuang Kejie had a pensive expression on his face.

"Xia Renkuang, I haven't seen you for many years, you didn't expect it to be me, did you?"

Xia Long looked at the face in front of him trembling all over, he couldn't figure out that it was him.

"Uncle Sansan!! It's you!! Yes!"

The person in front of Xia Long is actually Feng Yao's third uncle, Mr. Feng San, the second generation of the Feng family with the worst martial arts.

The person from the Feng family that Xia Long first came into contact with, the person who never objected to the relationship between him and Fengyao, the person who once told himself that he had to walk his own path.

Mr. Feng San is actually a master who can counter Xia Renkuang?
Xia Long's head was completely turned into a paste.

The situation did not become clear with the identity of Mr. Feng San, but it became more confusing.

Mr. Feng San reached out and pulled an electronic voice changer from his throat, then looked at the stunned Xia Long, smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "Xia Long, what do you think of my martial arts compared with your father's?"

Xia Long was still immersed in the shock, so he didn't have the mood to answer Mr. Feng San's joking words.

Xia Renkuang smiled indifferently: "I really didn't expect it to be you, you hide it so deeply, but I'm really curious, what kind of kung fu do you practice? Suddenly it's so powerful? It was repaired."

Mr. Feng San gave a bitter smile: "There are cicadas in the south, and they have been lying on the ground for twenty years!"

Xia Renkuang couldn't help but gasped: "You actually practice Tianchan Transformation?"

Mr. Feng San smiled lightly, then casually glanced at the frowning and silent Zhuang Kejie, then walked up to Xia Long, and said slowly: "Boy, don't think too much, you will know when you should know, remember Just say what Uncle San told you, okay, here it is, you must not tell Fengyao, you understand?"

Xia Long was suddenly furious. Maybe others didn't understand his feelings. The people around him all had ulterior motives. The master who raised him was also deceiving himself, and there was Mr. Feng San who couldn't do martial arts in front of him. , became a top expert all of a sudden, Lin Bo also has a purpose, everyone has a purpose, he doesn't understand, who should he trust!

"You old bastards, what the hell are you doing? Xia Renkuang, and you, why don't you let me know anything? Why don't you let me know but drag me in? What do you want to do? Control the world? Go to him, you play your tricks, I will not accompany you!"

After speaking, Xia Long turned around and rushed out of the room.

Xia Renkuang looked at Mr. Feng San with vigilance and said, "What did you say to him?"

Mr. Feng San couldn't help sighing and said: "I didn't say anything, just let him live happily!"

Zhuang Kejie was silent all the time, no one knew what he was thinking, but when he heard Mr. Feng San say this, he finally frowned and said, "What did you bring us?"

Mr. Feng San looked at Zhuang Kejie's face, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he said: "It's very simple, just let you wait!"

After saying this, Mr. Feng San sighed again: "I'm done talking, it's up to you what you plan to do, Chen Tianxing is indeed the person I arranged, but his purpose of returning to Yanjing must be the same as yours." I know, now, it’s fine if he’s dead, no one triggers that toxin, these people won’t have any problems, of course, the problem of antidote, this is impossible! At least, I don’t know there is!”

Zhuang Kejie just sneered: "Sharon said he has an antidote, but I believe it! Since that's the case, we'll wait, but I want the antidote!"

Xia Renkuang suddenly smiled indifferently: "Then you have to go to my son to ask for it, but, cousin, you have to remember our rules, if Xia Long loses a single hair before the World Martial Arts Conference, haha Hehe! You know who I am! Well, I won’t talk nonsense with you.”

Xia Renkuang turned around and picked up the longyuan long sword that Xia Long had thrown on the ground, and then disappeared like a ghost.

Zhuang Kejie couldn't help but turn dark. He stood silently on the spot and didn't know what he was thinking, but Mr. Feng San sighed again, and waved his hand to signal the other men in black to follow him. Before leaving, he looked at Zhuang Kejie inadvertently. With a glance, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

The smile was very faint, and disappeared on his face in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)