Ouyang Zhen flew straight out of the store and almost fell to his feet.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and protected his chest with both arms, otherwise he would have vomited blood from this kick.
"Dare to hit our hall master? Destroy him."
Ouyang Zhen's men rushed forward.
"Protect Master Xiao!"
Hong Xiuchuan shouted, and he rushed forward first, and the two sides immediately started a melee.
Hong Xiuchuan acted very hard, and his first move was a killing move. The two opponents were knocked to the ground by him on the spot.
"Hey, masters, stop fighting."
There was a clang, it didn't matter that the two sides started fighting, the store was instantly smashed into a mess, and all the gold and silver jewelry was scattered on the floor.
When the woman saw this situation, she quickly called the person in charge. The loss was huge.
Xiao Feng ignored them and came directly outside the store.
Ouyang Zhen swung his arms and said ferociously: "Young man named Xiao, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm going to take advantage of you today and kill you for your Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association's spirit."
"Oh? Just you?"
Xiao Feng stretched out his right hand: "I can do the inferior Three-legged Cat Kung Fu with just one hand."
"What? You dare to look down on me?"
Ouyang Zhen sneered: "Xiao Feng, you are too arrogant."
"Let me show you how powerful our Longtan Martial Arts Club is."
He opened up his posture and circulated his true energy. His whole aura was different from before.
Xiao Feng put one hand behind his back and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Twelve moves of the Tan family, the first move, Dragon Capturing Hand, ah!"
Ouyang Zhen shouted angrily, tapped his feet on the ground and killed him directly.
He went straight to Xiao Feng's shoulder and grabbed it with his palm. He was very fast and his movements were very flexible.
Xiao Feng quickly took two steps back and directly blocked the opponent's attack with his right hand.
But Ouyang Zhen's left hand grabbed hold of Xiao Feng's shoulder again.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng's body trembled, Ouyang Zhen's left hand felt a sharp pain, and a strong air flow shook him two meters away.
Xiao Feng stepped forward and twisted his arm with one move.
"What?"
He was suddenly startled, what kind of move was this? It was much faster than his dragon-capturing hand.
"How about capturing a dragon? Catching a dog is better."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng slapped him in the face, making him take several steps back.
"You little bastard, how dare you hit me in the face?"
In anger, he flew up and kicked the opponent directly to the temple.
Xiao Feng met him with a high kick, hitting his calf bone, and he fell from mid-air to the ground on the spot.
"Ouch!"
He screamed, grinned and limped back several steps.
Xiao Feng smiled mockingly: "Is this the Twelve Styles of the Tan Family? Don't come out and embarrass yourself."
"Asshole!"
Ouyang Zhen rubbed his calves, bared his teeth and said, "Xiao, you can humiliate me, but don't humiliate the Tan family's Twelve Styles."
"This is the essence of our Longtan Martial Arts Association, and it is also the martial arts secrets of our president. Be careful of misfortune coming from your mouth."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight?"
"Can you leave without hitting me?"
Xiao Feng just didn't have time to amuse Menzi with him.
"Son of a bitch, I want you to look good."
Ouyang Zhen cursed angrily, jumped up, and went straight to grab Xiao Feng's head.
"you wanna die!"
'boom!'
There was an explosion, and Xiao Feng punched him away.
This time he fell backwards and hit the ground hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
At this time, people on the whole street stopped.
Everyone was watching the fun and talking quietly.
"Who are these two? Are they fighting here in broad daylight?"
"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
"I know someone who fell on the ground. He seems to be Hall Master Ouyang of the Longtan Martial Arts Association."
"Really? It's interesting. This is much more enjoyable than a martial arts movie."
These people are all disciples of the Wu Meng branch, and they don't mind watching the excitement. If one of them is killed, there will be one less competitor.
"Ahem..."
Ouyang Zhen coughed twice and slowly got up from the ground.
"You brat, you are so brave."
"Do you know who my brother-in-law is? I'm going to kill your whole family."
He roared loudly. This was the first time he was beaten since he became the leader of the hall.
"Master Xiao!"
Hong Xiuchuan ran out in two steps and whispered: "His brother-in-law is Guo Shichong, and he is the vice president of Longtan Martial Arts Association."
"If he hadn't been promoted by his brother-in-law, how would this bastard be qualified to be the hall leader?"
"With his three-legged cat skills, he can only be a second-class disciple at best."
Martial League disciples are divided into three levels, the third level is the worst, the first level is the strongest, and the second level is just passing.
“So it’s a related household?”
Xiao Feng smiled mockingly and lost interest in an instant.
He is a minor character who is not worthy of being taken seriously.
"Ouyang Zhen, that's it for today."
"Xiao, don't leave, I'm going to kill you."
Ouyang Zhen regained his energy, pulled out a short sword, went straight to Xiao Feng and stabbed him in the back.
Just when he was about to succeed, Xiao Feng flashed and disappeared.
"What?"
Ouyang Zhen was dumbfounded. What speed was this? It was gone in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, I'm here."
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's voice came from behind.
Ouyang Zhen's body trembled, and he struck back with another sword.
'Snapped!'
With a crisp sound, Xiao Feng knocked him to the ground with a slap, and the dagger in his hand flew away.
Ouyang Zhen lay on the ground like a dog, half of his face was beaten crooked, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Xiao Feng shook his head and said sarcastically: "A bear like you is worthy of being the hall master?"
He stepped on the opponent's head and said ferociously: "I'll give you a slap in the face. How dare you take action against me even if you don't say anything about stealing my things? Who could tolerate your bad habits? Huh?"
"You bastard, just wait for me, I can't spare you."
After Ouyang Zhen came to his senses, he put his face on the ground and cursed loudly.
Hong Xiuchuan pursed his lips: "Hall Master Ouyang, quickly admit your mistake to Master Xiao, and let this matter be over..."
"Bah! I recognize your mother."
Ouyang Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed angrily: "You two bastards, remember them all. I'm not done with you."
"Not finished?"
Xiao Feng frowned and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes.
He grabbed the other person's hair and pulled him up from the ground, causing Ouyang Zhen to scream in pain.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin? Let me ask you again, do you know you were wrong?"
Seeing Xiao Feng's murderous eyes, Ouyang Zhen instantly lost his confidence and his body trembled unconsciously.
But he has been arrogant and domineering for many years, how can he bow his head and admit his mistakes?
"Xiao, I don't believe you dare to kill me?"
With so many people watching, he bet that Xiao Feng wouldn't dare.
"Haha...exciting me, right?"
Xiao Feng showed an evil smile and punched the opponent in the chest.
"Wow!"
Ouyang Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, a large dent in his chest, and a large bulge on his back, which stretched out his clothes.
With this punch, Xiao Feng interrupted all the meridians in his body. Even if he could save his life, he would be a useless person in the future.
Hong Xiuchuan was dumbfounded. Fortunately, he and Xiao Feng were not enemies.
At this time, Ouyang Zhen was like a puddle of mud, his head hanging down and half dead.
Xiao Feng grabbed his head and asked again: "Do you know you are wrong?"
Ouyang Zhen was trembling all over, with anger and fear in his heart. How dare this bastard be so bold?
"You...how dare you cut off my meridians?"
"So what if your meridians are cut off? I'm asking you, do you know you're wrong?"
Xiao Feng raised his fist again, preparing to hit him on the chest again.
"Don't...don't..."
"stop!"
Just when Ouyang Zhen was terrified, the woman from the jewelry store hurried over with an old man, and it was the old man who shouted.
This old man wears cloth clothes and shoes, has a head full of white hair and a white beard, has piercing eyes, and walks as fast as the wind. He looks like a master of martial arts at first sight.