Pick up an assassin as a wife

But standing on the far right is the indifferent man in purple, Ouyang Longyan.

When Feng Qingzi in front of him saw these three people, his heart skipped a beat, and a sad smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because he understood that it seemed that he could not escape this disaster today.

Ouyang Longyan alone is extremely powerful, and now adding these two characters... ugh!

"Mr. Feng, you are well. We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years... I wonder if Mr. Feng still remembers me, the old drunkard?" The drunkard on the far left suddenly laughed and said, holding the wine on his waist as he spoke. Gourd said while looking at the wine in his mouth.

Feng Qingzi looked at the drunkard with a smile on his face.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that a person like you would be born... It seems that the world is really going to be in great turmoil." Na Feng Lao sighed.

Listening to their words, it seemed as if Mr. Feng knew the drunkard.

In fact, Feng Qingzi did know this drunkard. You must know how famous this drunkard was for dominating the drunkards for a while by relying on the drunken fist more than 20 years ago. Of course Mr. Feng recognized this person.

When the drunkard saw that Mr. Feng recognized him, he laughed and said, "Mr. Feng is still so worried about the country and the people! Alas... It's a pity that Mr. Feng no longer has to worry too much from today on."

When Feng Qingzi heard what the drunkard said, he suddenly laughed.

"Is it?"

"Yes!" the drunkard said after taking a sip of wine.

"But there is another choice." The drunkard suddenly changed his words and said.

There was a kind smile on Mr. Feng's face and he asked, "Tell me, what is your choice?"

"That is to ask Mr. Feng to keep the most precious "Book of Heavenly Book" among the ancient relics... If Mr. Feng is willing to give this thing to us with both hands, maybe Mr. Feng can leave here safely today..." The drunkard laughed as he spoke.

That Feng Qingzi did smile lightly.

""Tian Shu Dan Scroll"?"

"It seems that the three of you have found the wrong person. I have never seen the "Book of Heavenly Alchemy Scroll" at all, so even if the three of you want to kill me here today, I can't hand over those treasures... ..." Feng Qingzi said.

The drunkard who heard what Feng Qingzi said suddenly changed his tone and said, "Mr. Feng, please stop pretending."

"I think back then the evil god stole the "Heavenly Book and Alchemy Scroll" in foreign countries in the Western Regions, and was later snatched away by the Cardinal of the Vatican... It's a pity that those foreigners were too cowardly. Although they got the "Heavenly Book and Alchemy Scroll", they But all the people were killed by the evil god..."

"No! No, actually there is still a half-dead person left." The drunkard suddenly said with a strange smile.

"And that half-dead foreigner is holding the ancient relic "Book of Heaven and Alchemy Scroll" in his hand. Mr. Feng, do you understand what I'm saying?"

When listening to the drunkard recount all the obscure past events in an instant, Feng Lao in front of him was completely shocked to be honest.

He felt really strange in his heart, thinking: How could this drunkard know what happened back then? How on earth did he know?

I remember that when he hid the "Heavenly Book of Alchemy", no one knew about it. For so many years, Mr. Feng had been guarding the "Heavenly Book of Alchemy" in Kunlun, and indeed no one troubled him... But why did these people suddenly Got the news? And he knew it so clearly, how could this happen?

"Mr. Feng, why didn't you say anything? Could it be that my old drunkard guessed everything." The drunkard laughed wildly as he spoke.

But even though Feng Qingzi was shocked in his heart that this drunkard really knew the truth, he still said with a smile on his face.

"It seems you know me very well." Feng Qingzi said with a smile.

The drunkard burst into laughter after seeing Feng Qingzi's admission.

"Of course."

"If we don't find out...how dare we come to question you, Mr. Feng? Haha, do you think so?" said the drunkard.

Feng Qingzi looked at the drunkard with a smile and said, "I really don't know why you devils, who have not been born for more than 20 years, are suddenly popping up one by one? It's really puzzling to me."

The drunkard slowly put away the smile on his lips and looked at Feng Laodao and said, "You shouldn't ask this Mr. Feng!"

"I'm just asking you, Mr. Feng, are you going to obediently hand over the "Book of Heaven and Alchemy Scroll" today? Or are you going to let us force you to hand it over?" The drunkard smiled unscrupulously as he spoke.

Na Feng Lao looked at the drunkard and said, "Do you really want the "Book of Heavenly Alchemy Scroll"?"

"certainly."

"Okay... then I want to see if you have this ability." Feng Lao said with a smile.

While he was smiling calmly on his face, he was accumulating all the Gang Qi in his body and in his hands.

When the drunkard heard what Feng Qingzi said, he suddenly felt very sorry and shook his head: "Hey... I didn't want to make it difficult for you, Mr. Feng, but now it seems there is really no other way."

After saying the words, the drunkard suddenly reached out and picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took two sips of strong drink. After drinking the strong drink, his whole face suddenly changed strangely. Getting redder and redder.

"I heard that Feng Lao's Xuanmen Kung Fu is extremely powerful. I, the drunkard, have the honor to understand it today. It is really an honor."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly attacked Feng Qingzi as quickly as a leopard.

Phantom body technique.

When the drunkard in front of him used this phantom movement technique, his body completely turned into a shadow. In addition, he was originally using drunken fist, and his body was crooked, which made it look even more strange.

With one hook, he grabbed Feng Qingzi's wrist.

Feng Qingzi suddenly stepped back, and the fierce Qi accumulated in his right hand suddenly hit the drunkard like an overwhelming force.

The drunkard groaned: "Good technique."

Then he quickly twisted his body and hit Feng Qingzi with a drunken move.

Of course Feng Qingzi knew the secret of this drunken fist and did not dare to underestimate it. He hurriedly stepped back to avoid the blow.

He raised his right foot quickly and kicked towards the drunkard with a sweeping kick, carrying a fierce force of wind.

The drunkard ducked quickly.

Both of them have extremely fast movements. Feng Qingzi has Xuanmen Kung Fu to protect her body, Gang Feng is the strongest, but what about the drunkard? His punches are weird, and all his moves are deadly killing moves, making him look very powerful.

The two peerless masters executed dozens of moves in an instant.

The man in purple here, Ouyang Longyan, stood motionless, looking at the field with a pair of indifferent eyes. If you look carefully, you will see that Ouyang Longyan's eyes are not entirely indifferent... ...Because deep in his eyes, he looked at the figure of Feng Lao and was slightly worried for him!