Naruto Peak Human

"Okay." Hong Qigong snorted softly and waved his hand to greet him.

"It's a good time." Li Zhenwu fought back, but he didn't fall behind.

Hong Qi's envoy used the palm law of his youth to wander freely, flexible and changeable. In terms of power, it is not as powerful as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he has practiced it for many years, but it is not too inferior, although he has already fought against Li Zhenwu just now. , but he still tried Li Zhenwu's skills with Xiao Yaoyou first.

The two fought for a while. Hong Qigong found that Xiaoyaoyou had no effect on Li Zhenwu at all, so he said: "Little brother, be careful, the old beggar must be good at housekeeping."

Li Zhenwu stretched out his right hand and said, "I'm about to teach senior's eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, please."

After speaking, Hong Qigong was already in his dantian, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm made a circle 14. With a snort, he pushed it outwards. , Kang Long has regrets.

Li Zhenwu only felt that with such a stroke of his palm, he locked all his qi in his palm. No matter how he dealt with it, he had to take all of his palm force head-on. .

Immediately he shouted, "Okay, as expected of the beggar gang's inherited stunt." Then, with both palms closed, Taijiquan consumed Hong Qigong's palm strength.

"Okay, take my palm again, the flying dragon is in the sky!" Feeling that Li Zhenwu not only blocked his palm, but also attracted his own internal strength, Hong Qigong suddenly jumped up and followed suit with the flying dragon. In this style of the day!

"Brother Li, be careful." Huang Rong called from the side.

"Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, it's really wonderful." Li Zhenwu didn't dodge either.

"boom."

Hong Qigong took nine steps back, Li Zhenwu just swayed his body, Hong Qigong didn't quite believe it, the young man in front of him was actually stronger than himself, so he continued, "Don't use Qianlong." Hong Qigong followed. Make a move.

Li Zhenwu then resolved it with a superb boxing technique.

"Feng Jian in the land", "Benefits the river", "Fish leaps in the abyss", "If you lose, you will have Fu"... The eighteen palms of subduing the dragon were used in one way by Hong Qigong, but Li Zhenwu took over them all. Down.

Although it seemed that neither of the two could stand each other, Hong Qigong knew that he still lost.He has already used all the methods, but the young man in front of him easily took down the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he has been completely suppressed by Li Zhenwu's momentum, and he is on the defensive. It won't be long before he himself will be defeated.

"Senior's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really superb, and the junior admires it." Li Zhenwu, through the competition with Hong Qigong, knew the Wujue's force value, so he stopped.

Hong Qigong's face changed a few times, so he sighed, "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, it's the old beggar who sits in the well and watches the sky."

"Brother Li won, that's great." Huang Rong saw that the two had stopped and ran over to see if Li Zhenwu was okay. Hearing what Hong Qigong said, she jumped up and down.

"Rong'er, I just had a tie with my senior, and I didn't win." Li Zhenwu held Huang Rong and said.

"Ah, but the tie with Big Brother Li is already very powerful. After all, Big Brother Li is still young. When Big Brother Li is the same age as them, he will definitely be able to beat him two, not ten." Huang Rong thought that Li Zhenwu had not defeated Hong Hong. Qigong was annoyed, so he comforted Li Zhenwu Dao.

Hong Qigong saw that Li Zhenwu was still going to explain to Huang Rong, so he interrupted, "Little brother, don't put a high hat on the old beggar, the old beggar lost just now, if you lose, you lose, old beggar. Beggars aren't someone who can't afford to lose, if you tell a little girl like this, don't you look down on old beggars?"

Li Zhenwu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Senior, junior doesn't mean this, it's just...just..." It was just that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, oh, the old beggar has also fought with you, do you want the little girl to make something to eat for the old beggar?" Hong Qigong waved his hand, and then swallowed.

"I'm going right now." Huang Rong heard that Li Zhenwu had defeated Hong Qigong, and was so happy that she didn't know what to do. After hearing this, she immediately turned around and said.

"Boy, who is your master?" After Huang Rong left, Hong Qigong asked Li Zhen martial arts.

"The younger generation has no master. If Zai Fei said there is one, it would be Confucius." Li Zhenwu sat under the tree and answered.

"Confucius?" Hong Qigong read.

"The father of the younger generation hopes that the younger generation can get a champion. Most of them are forced to study, so the masters of the younger generation can be regarded as Confucius." Li Zhen armed... forced.

680 Hong Qigong listened to Li Zhenwu's words at this time. He really had a feeling that he had lived on a dog all these years. He didn't expect that a scholar would be able to defeat him, shake his head and sit next to Li Zhenwu.

……

"It seems that the world will belong to your young people from now on." Hong Qigong ate the food made by Huang Rong and looked at Li Zhen's martial arts.

"Of course, Big Brother Li is the most powerful." Huang Rong raised her head as if she was complimenting Hong Qigong.

"That little girl, how does your father Huang Yaoshi compare to your big brother Li?" Hong Qigong knew from the dishes Huang Rong cooked just now that Huang Rong should be Huang Yaoshi's daughter, so he said with a playful smile on his face.

"Of course..." Huang Rong wanted to say Li Zhenwu directly, but thinking of her father, she didn't know what to say, and her face turned a little red.

"How do you know who my father is?" Huang Rong glanced at Hong Qigong again, seeing his playful smile.

"Little girl, the food you cook is exactly the same as Senior Brother Yao. If the old beggar doesn't know that you are Senior Brother Yao's daughter, then the old beggar will have those eyes in vain." Hong Qigong took a sip of wine and said.

Chapter 12 Dragon Subduing

"Why didn't you say anything, little girl?" Hong Qigong continued seeing that Huang Rong was speechless.

"Senior, stop joking with Rong'er. It was a junior, wasn't it?" Li Zhenwu said to Hong Qigong, looking at Huang Rong who was speechless.

"Hmph! Daddy must be better than you." Huang Rong no longer bothered about this issue after hearing Li Zhenwu's words, but turned her head to Hong Qigong.

"East evil and west poison, the southern emperor and the north beggar, the four of us have the same kung fu, no one can do anything about the other, your father Dong Xie is powerful, but he is just the same as the old beggar." Hong Qigong heard Huang Rong say that he is better than Huang Rong. The pharmacist was poor, so he immediately retorted.

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"Hey, my old beggar has never been favored by others. I ate your delicious meal today, but I don't know how to repay it." Hong Qigong and Huang Rong quarreled and ate while eating. After eating, they were bitter. face.

"My old beggar can only do this kind of kung fu. In terms of kung fu, your lover is not better than me. Although his boxing skills just now are considered excellent, he has also practiced them to the point of turning corruption into magic. But I can't give any pointers, I really don't know what to do with the old beggar."

Li Zhenwu said, "Senior, don't be embarrassed, it's just a meal, and this is when Rong'er and I invite you to the old man's house."

"No." Huang Rong said immediately after hearing Li Zhenwu's words.

"That little girl is interested in the old beggar, but the old beggar has nothing to do with it. If you insist on the old beggar spending money, then the old beggar can only run away." Hong Qigong said with a spread of his hands.

"The palm technique you just did is good. As long as you can pass it on to Big Brother Li, Rong'er will not care, and will cook some delicious food for you." Huang Rong said with a smile like a fox stealing chicken.

"Rong'er also listens to the jade flute, who listens to Luomei, Haoyu soup, smoked sweet chicken legs, eight treasures fat, silver silk rolls, twenty-four bridges on the bright moon night, three friends in the cold season... just now someone ate just what Rong'er made by hand. Oh, Rong'er's specialty dish hasn't been made yet?" Huang Rong said fluently, and the hundreds of dishes tempted Hong Qigong.