Dong Wenfeng looked strange. It was a bit lucky. He didn't expect to meet the person of the golden gate again, and he was still the leader.

"You must have heard of the reputation of the golden gate. As long as you give up competing for the Li family, I won't be embarrassed with you. After all, you are also a practitioner. We are fellow believers. There's no need to fight for mortals." Taoist Jin Guang changed his face.

"It seems that I feel I'm not easy to provoke, so I don't want to fight with me. Hehe, if an individual practitioner, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago." Dong Wenfeng knew very well, and he knew exactly what Taoist Jin Guang thought.

"I don't want to fight you, but I have to fight. I'm going to make a decision for the Li family!"

As soon as Dong Wenfeng's voice fell, he rushed out like a fierce tiger. The dagger move attracted people's vital points. Taoist Jin Guang didn't expect this. He was beaten and defeated for a time and screamed repeatedly.

Dong Wenfeng guessed right. He really felt that Dong Wenfeng was not easy to provoke, so he said such words. The reason why the golden gate is good at long-range attack is that it is greedy for life and afraid of death. Over time, it is very clumsy for melee combat, and even inferior to some practitioners of a lower grade.

Just now, Taoist Jin Guang forced Dong Wenfeng to retreat. He has done his best.

Dong Wenfeng happens to be a guy who is good at melee.

Dong Wenfeng was sure that Taoist Jin Guang could not fight in melee. The dagger in his hand was deadly and hit him personally. He hit him nearly ten times in just 50 rounds.

Even though Taoist Jin Guang's clothes are made of special materials, they can't resist. They are damaged in many places and shed blood.

Taoist Jin Guang was shocked and angry, but Dong Wenfeng's attack became more and more rapid. It seems that he wants to keep Taoist Jin Guang here.

After kicking Taoist Jinguang, Dong Wenfeng turned around and flashed into the other party's arms while the other party's center of gravity was unstable. He just wanted to stab the knife, but he heard a puff. Dong Wenfeng felt that something warm came from his face. Then there was a sharp pain and his eyes couldn't open.

"Hahaha, unexpectedly, I have found a way to deal with melee. Don't you want to melee me? My blood is poisonous. It depends on what you do! Wow, ha ha! "

Taoist Jin Guang laughed wildly, and Dong Wenfeng was angry at this time.

"Now, let me know you!" Taoist Jin Guang laughed enough and his face was cruel. He picked up the unknown dagger that Dong Wenfeng fell to the ground and was about to come forward to kill Dong Wenfeng.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng's eyes were temporarily blind. The poison not only hurt his face, but also greatly affected his combat effectiveness, leaving him waiting to die.

However, just as Taoist Jin Guang was about to stab the dagger into Dong Wenfeng, an old voice sounded.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Stop it! "

Taoist Jin Guang looked around as if he had been scalded, "who is it! Come out. "

At this time, in a grass, Shi Shiran came out with a smiling old man. He was plain and dirty. He looked like a smelly old man, which made the golden light Taoist people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't mind your own business, old man, or I'll kill you!"

"This is not meddling, because I know the man lying on the ground, and he has something to do with you!"

Taoist Jin Guang was interested when he heard this: "what's the relationship?"

"Tell you..." the old man looked around nervously and whispered.

"He is your father."

"I killed you!" The angry drink of Taoist Jin Guang.

Pen! Crackling!

Then the scene became quiet. Dong Wenfeng listened attentively. It seemed that there was no one around. Taoist Jin Guang and the old man had left?

No way

Just when Dong Wenfeng reluctantly wanted to open his eyes, "don't move, be careful that the poison goes into his eyes." This sentence suddenly sounded in my ear.

Then, Dong Wenfeng felt a cool feeling in his eyes, the pain was greatly weakened, and he opened his eyes tremblingly.

An old face appeared in front of me.

"Master?! Why are you? " The person in front of me is the head of the divine thief sect and the master of Dong Wenfeng. He has always been a dragon without a tail. I didn't expect to appear here now.

"It's me, good disciple. Now I know to call you Shifu. Don't you always call me old man?" The old man said with a smile.

Dong Wenfeng turned his eyes. No wonder there was such a movement just now. He naturally knows how deep the old man's skill is. Even if there are ten Taoist Jinguang, I'm afraid he is not an opponent.

He looked up. Sure enough, Taoist Jin Guang was upside down and fell head down in the ground. He didn't move. It seems that he was dead.

Dong Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the wound on his face began to hurt sharply again.

"Master, detoxify me quickly. I feel my mother's disfigurement!"

"What are you afraid of? You don't eat on your face. Besides, are you worried about finding a wife when you have so much money?" The old man was full of gossip.

"How's it going? Is that all right? " Dong Wenfeng is a little grumpy.

The old man's voice was a little dignified: "the poison is really powerful. I'm afraid it will be like this after detoxification, not to mention it's not easy to detoxify."

"How to solve it? Just say it. Don't grind it."

"The first way is to change the person who needs to tie the bell."

Dong Wenfeng could not help but retort, "come on, people have made you fall upside down. Where can I find it? Just say the second! "

The old man was also embarrassed: "the second is to find a method of external skill cultivation, which can cure your injury and detoxify!"

"Second, second, come on, my face hurts." Dong Wenfeng couldn't wait to reach out and was slapped in the palm of his hand by the old man.

"You think this external skill cultivation method is so easy. Only advanced cultivation methods can be used. It's generally useless to you, but... Hey, you're lucky. I'm just going to Shaolin Temple to borrow their external skill cultivation method!"

Dong Wenfeng skimmed his lips. What to borrow is to steal?

However, even if it's stealing, Dong Wenfeng has to learn the skill, because now Dong Wenfeng can know that his face has been disfigured even if he can't see it. This can't do. Moreover, Dong Wenfeng doesn't worry about the skill. That's what the master should worry about.

"But before that, I have to do one thing first. You send me back to Kyoto." Dong Wenfeng said positively.

The old man nodded and directly lifted Dong Wenfeng up. The wind roared in his ears. Dong Wenfeng felt his sight blurred.

"All right, call me then. I'll go first."

In just five minutes, Dong Wenfeng was released. The old man threw down a word, turned and left. Between several ups and downs, he disappeared between high-rise buildings.