Chapter 287

When Hong Qigong was puzzled, Ouyang Feng spoke again.

"You run! Run again if you have the ability. No matter how many times you run, I will catch you. Hurry up and return my daughter-in-law."

"Oh~ So this old poisonous madness is still not cured! Hehe, that would be fun." Thinking of this in his heart, Hong Qigong said: "You shameless, one of them is my disciple, and the other is my disciple." Good friend, how can she be your daughter-in-law before you are married? Stop talking nonsense!"

It's funny to say that Huang Rong, Hong Qigong's former apprentice, was also chased by this old poisonous son to marry him. How can he think that he is crazy now and wants a wife for his son again? This is why Hong Qigong only accepts men Can't you!

"Tu...Tu'er, right, right, it's Tu'er, you're right! Hey, you...who are you, you dare to lie to me." Ouyang Feng groaned when he heard the word "Tu'er". He shook the back of his head, seemed to think of something, and said hastily.

"This old poisonous thing can't be in the troupe! Which song is this singing?" Even Hong Qigong was a little confused at this moment.

"Old man, are you hungry? I have homemade pies, which are delicious." As she said, Xiao Tao took out a shriveled meat pie from her backpack and handed it to him. Although it was a bit cold, But the taste is still very good, mainly because she saw that the old man was nervous, his brain seemed to be dull, and he was dressed in tatters, so she felt a little pitiful, so she handed this piece of meat pie to him, anyway, she waited I can't get hungry again.

Ouyang Feng didn't know why, he puffed his eyes and looked at Hong Qigong, then looked at Xiaotao and Xue'er with satisfaction, then took the meatloaf from the former and ate it wildly, Hong Qigong didn't mind, just laughed at the side Looking at him, it's really amazing that a generation of grandmasters has been mixed up to such an extent.

"Hmm... delicious, delicious, why are you two girls so much prettier than before, dad almost didn't recognize you." A palm-sized pie was eaten by Ouyang Feng in two or three bites. Still muttering non-stop.

"I'm afraid the old man made a mistake. Our two sisters are not married, so how could they be your daughter-in-law!" Xue'er also said, wondering whose family this is an old man who has no children to take care of a person I ran out, it was very pitiful.

"That's right, how can I admit my mistake! My son told me that there is a man named what, with two women, and... he is also a disciple, but you can't be wrong!" Ouyang Feng obviously didn't believe it. According to them, and these two girls are so beautiful, they must be his daughter-in-law.

"Haha! Old Poison, your son has been dead for almost twenty years, where is your daughter-in-law?" Hong Qigong teased him when he saw his insane pure heart.

"My son is dead? No, my son is not dead. The old poison? Who is the old poison? I am number one in the world, not some old poison. You, who are you?" Ouyang Feng was instantly shocked by Hong Qigong's words. He was a little dazed, and immediately danced and slapped himself on the head with his upper hand from time to time.

Xue'er and Xiaotao wanted to help him, but they were stopped by Hong Qigong, who only heard him say: "This man has high martial arts skills and is a big devil, you two should stay away."

Hearing Ouyang Feng talking about some old poison, Xue'er remembered it, and exclaimed: "Master, is he the Western Poison Ouyang Feng you mentioned?"

"That's right, this old poisonous thing comes here every day to beg for a female apprentice. This is going to be addictive!" Hong Qigong couldn't bear to complain.

"You, you lied to me. My son is not dead. I'm going to kill you!" Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong with red eyes. His unique skill "Toad Kung Fu".

"It's just right, the old beggar wants to see if you have improved your martial arts in the past ten years." After saying that, Hong Qigong slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, and stepped on the dry position with his right foot. Extrapolated, it is "Kanglong Yougui" in the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon". His palm is powerful and heavy, obviously he wants to face Ouyang Feng head-on. Try him. What is the cultivation base of the year.

Hearing a loud noise, the energy of the two collided, Hong Qigong couldn't stand still, and was shaken back a few steps, he couldn't help being astonished, and even sighed: "As expected of an old poison, this martial art is really serious. Not bad."

Ouyang Feng on the other side was actually not that good. In a fit of anger, he directly zoomed in and fought Hong Qigong head-to-head. Naturally, he was evenly matched. He was shocked back a few steps, and he was also "Kanglong Yougui" "I was a little dizzy from the beating, and I barely recovered after a while.

"You are quite good at martial arts, what is your background?" Ouyang Feng also rarely met a person with such strong martial arts, so he asked his name.

Hong Qigong rolled his eyes and shouted: "My name is Ouyang Feng, you old man is also good at martial arts, what's your background?"

"Ouyang Feng? Such a familiar name, I... I am, and I don't know who I am." Ouyang Feng was overwhelmed by Hong Qigong's question again, and for a moment he felt dizzy and couldn't remember anything. up!

"Hey, look at the trick!" Hong Qigong was too lazy to linger with him, thinking that he hadn't made a move for a long time, and today he just had a heart-to-heart fight with the old poison.

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Ouyang Feng couldn't react for a while, he was hit by Hong Qigong's palm on the chest, he was furious, he turned around and hit him together. Both of them are masters in the world, even if they fight together with ordinary fists and feet, there is great power and influence, and the hidden martial arts principles are even more useful. Compared with Xiaotao, Xueer is fascinated by it, like Such expert duels were not common, and it was a great inspiration to her. It can be said that Hong Qigong took the initiative to fight with Ouyang Feng, and 50% of them were for Xue'er.

"Old Poison, as he gets older, his skills have not dropped at all." The two fought with each other, and Hong Qigong couldn't help but admire, no matter how crazy he is, this martial art will never be forgotten.

"Ouyang Feng, you're not bad either. It's rare for you to be like this with me, number one in the world. I think you'll be called number two in the world from now on!" Ouyang Feng said solemnly. Hong Qigong's ears were extremely piercing.

"I'll give you what you can, you win first and then talk about it!" Hong Qigong stretched out his left hand, grabbed Ouyang Feng's right arm and hooked it inward, and pushed his right hand out, making it impossible for him to avoid it. It is "Don't use Qianlong".

Ouyang Feng's right arm was restrained by him, seeing his right palm hit him hard, he had no luck until his left palm hit him, but he was still beaten back a few steps, his left arm was also a little numb from the shock, and his left and right strength It was different at first, and Hong Qigong was an expert in martial arts, so it was even more difficult to stop him.

If it were someone else, the meridians in this hand would have to be shattered.

"What a weird move." Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be careless. He tapped the Quchi, Neiguan and Yangchi acupoints on his left hand a few times to dispel the discomfort in his hand. Before recovering, he attacked again. After touching Hong Qigong, his hands softened immediately, as if they were boneless, not to mention defusing Hong Qigong's attacking palm force, they even wrapped his wrists around his wrists, hitting two places on his chest with both fists, hitting him. retreat.

"'Spirit Snake Fist', if you want to say it's weird, it should be said that your martial art is the weirdest!" Hong Qigong couldn't help complaining, he had seen this set of Spirit Snake Fist since the first Huashan Sword Discussion, but it was not bad for a while. It was a bit of a loss, but even though the two punches were imprinted on his body, they couldn't hurt anything. He was a master of foreign kung fu, and he had his own stellar energy to protect his body. Feng is already a lunatic who doesn't remember anything at this moment, this spirit snake boxing envoy came out just to repay his previous move "Don't use Qianlong"! It doesn't have much strength, and it has no effect except for the body.

"My move is really good!" Sure enough, Ouyang Feng said as if showing off.

"Amazing, you are really amazing, let's compete again." Hong Qigong also had to say, if this were replaced by a normal Ouyang Feng, it might really hurt him. But it was still there, and I didn't dare to be careless immediately, if the boat capsized in the gutter, it would be unreasonable.

Looking at the two people who were fighting inextricably, Xue'er couldn't help sighing: "Is this the strength of the five best in the world! It's really powerful, even if Master and Ouyang Feng didn't exert their full strength. If the two of them Going all out, how fierce would it be, even as strong as Wang Chongyang who was number one in the world back then, so what?"

"This Ouyang Feng is really powerful, it seems that it is difficult to take him down without hundreds of tricks." Xiao Tao also said.

After the two matched dozens of moves again, Hong Qi said openly: "Old Poison, the kung fu in this hand is incomparable, do you have the ability to compare weapons with me?"

"Bijibi, who is afraid of you!" As he said, he jumped on a tree and broke off a slightly curved branch four or five feet long, and tore off the upper branch to use it as a stick.

"Hehe! Girl, bring me the bamboo stick." Seeing Ouyang Feng's swiftness, Hong Qigong was naturally not to be outdone, and took the bamboo stick he was carrying with him.

"Ouyang Feng, you're going to lose in a while with the heel stick, so don't blame me for bullying you." Ouyang Feng still didn't know who it was, and said to Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong held back his laughter, and didn't tell the truth, he joked: "To deal with you, I'll just use a bamboo stick, but for you, don't be beaten by me for a while, I don't have any sugar to coax you Yo!"

"Pfft~ Qi Gong is too naughty!" Xiao Tao couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph! Let's see who opened whose ass." Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, and raised his stick as a staff to strike straight down. Although it was a branch no more than two fingers wide, there was already a gust of wind before the tip of the staff arrived. The strike is so powerful that it is even more powerful than the boxing kung fu just now.

Back then, Ouyang Feng used a snake stick in his hand to traverse the world. Gods and ghosts cannot escape with one swing, but there is no difference for a while. Although people in Jianghu fear the poison and poisonous snakes on his snake stick, how do they know the magic of his stick technique? Wei Wei is no longer under the punch.