Since Zhuo Lingfeng became an expert, he has never been able to beat anyone in a fist and foot fight. After a big fight with Ren Woxing, although his true energy was greatly depleted, his heart was really full of joy.
He knew very well that it was not easy for him, and it would be hard for him no matter what he did, but he couldn't see exactly how.
However, he did not admit defeat. He had not won yet, so he continued to fight. He took a breath to mix it up, laughed and said: "The Star Absorbing Technique is really powerful!"
His body swayed, as fast as the wind, and with one palm strike, an invisible force of energy surged over, causing the surrounding air to chirp.
Ren Woxing didn't expect Zhuo Lingfeng's "Toad Kung Fu" to be so powerful. Ever since he practiced the "Star Absorbing Technique", he had never been inferior in palm power. At this time, he was already suffering from internal injuries and felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. When he saw him
He could still exert such powerful palm power, and I couldn't help but think to myself: "Is this guy trying to hold on, or is he really okay?"
When he was thinking about lightning, Zhuo Lingfeng came with his palm. He didn't dare to take the opponent's hand forcefully. He bypassed the opponent's palm with his left hand and wrapped it around his wrist.
Even though I was seriously injured, this capture technique was also extremely exquisite, just like the shadow of a butterfly dancing on a flower.
Zhuo Lingfeng was a master of martial arts, and his movements were quick and fast, and his moves were as fast as lightning. He struck a key point on his wrist with his right hand, and hit his chest with his left hand, which was as fast as thunder.
Ren Wo Xing's mind made a move, and the five fingers of his left hand were like hooks, reaching through like grass. He covered Zhuo Lingfeng's head with his right hand. He wanted to use his right hand to dismantle his palm power. Suddenly he felt his inner breath stagnant, and his right arm unexpectedly
Not listening to orders.
In shock, he leaned back and kicked his feet, as if the arrow was flying away from him by more than ten feet, avoiding the force of Zhuo Lingfeng's palm.
However, his chest was swept by the wind of his palm, and he still felt as if he was under heavy pressure, his chest was tight, and his mouth tasted fishy. He knew that he should not exert any more force, otherwise the injury would inevitably worsen.
But if he was asked to admit defeat, he would not be willing to do so.
Because he thought that Zhuo Lingfeng might be just like him, and he would hold on no matter how hard he tried.
When Zhuo Lingfeng saw that Ren Woxing had avoided his last move, he shouted: "What a trick!"
He stepped forward again, using his palms or fingers or palms to perform seven moves like stars shooting out at once. They were erratic, left, right, and center, making his movements unpredictable and dazzling the onlookers.
Ren Woxing was surprised and thought: "Quan Zhen martial arts is really something extraordinary!"
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
President Ren took a breath and moved his palms like wind. He used excellent force-relieving and skillful energy, performed small short-hitting skills, and retreated repeatedly, only to be able to withstand the attack.
Zhuo Lingfeng saw that although Ren Woxing was at a disadvantage, his footwork and palm skills were still stable, so he tried his best to attack continuously, but only heard a continuous whirring sound.
The "Seven Stars and Seven Absolute Swords" are all on the offensive. One move is launched, and the next move is coming again. They are mutually reinforcing each other, continuously, and never slow down for a moment. Zhuo Lingfeng transforms the sword into a palm, which is also wonderful, with countless changes, unimaginable,
Elusive.
The two of them hit each other quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves were passed.
Zhuo Lingfeng's momentum was dominant, and his moves were like the Yangtze River rolling in. However, Ren Woxing retreated step by step, only defending but not attacking. He had already used all his strength, and his blood was flowing all over his body. I'm afraid if he had ten more moves, he would definitely be injured.
Can't suppress it.
If a mouthful of old blood is about to spurt out, it will be impossible not to admit defeat.
Everyone was shocked to see it and almost breathless.
Ren Yingying's mood was even more difficult to describe. She came from an extraordinary background and had seen many grudges and murders in the world, but the reasons were hard to explain.
Moreover, she had also learned from her uncles that her father was extremely strict and unpredictable in mood and anger. If anything went wrong, he would be severely punished immediately. All kinds of cruel and unbearable punishments were imposed on him. It was really worse than death, but he still wanted to
Can't die.
This time in front of all the subordinates, if he is really defeated by Zhuo Lingfeng, even if he agrees to his conditions, he will definitely not be able to breathe in the future. How can he not take revenge if he one day takes over the power of the divine religion?
She also understands the truth of "If the earthen pot is not broken away from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in battle!"
Why is it so difficult for people in the martial arts community, regardless of their level of martial arts, to live a long and peaceful life? This is because the matter of life and death is not all about martial arts.
Furthermore, if Dad wanted to take revenge on Zhuo Lingfeng, not to mention the other party's mysterious methods and his "magic stick" master, it would be difficult for Dad to guard against him!
Wouldn’t this really become a life-and-death feud?
When she thought of this, she actually felt like her life was gone with her, which made her unable to bear it anymore. She screamed: "That's enough!" and jumped out quickly.
Huang Zhonggong and Sang Sanniang shouted in unison: "No." One on the left and the other on the right stretched out their hands to stop him.
The two of them knew that Zhuo Lingfeng and Ren Woxing were fighting fiercely. The ground where they were was a few feet away from the strong wind. If she rushed out rashly, she might lose her life, so they took action to catch her.
Hold it.
Ren Yingying snorted softly, flexing and stretching her body to get out of the two people's surroundings.
Her skirt was flying, as ethereal as a fairy, and her body skills were so superb that Huang Zhonggong and Sang Sanniang couldn't help but blush.
The two of them thought that they were both top-notch masters in the world, and if they joined forces to capture the Holy Aunt, they should be absolutely sure.
I didn't expect this to be the result, but then I realized that Ren Yingying was Ren Woxing's biological daughter. She was from a well-educated family and had her own merits. It was reasonable that she couldn't catch her.
Ren Yingying rises like a startled giant and falls like lightning, just like a solitary plum tree standing in the violent wind and rain.
When she shouted, Zhuo Lingfeng was using his strength to circle around. He was in mid-air, like a goshawk looking for food, and he had to take a heavy blow to force me to block and stand hard, so that the dust could settle.
But Ren Yingying made the save, leaving Zhuo Lingfeng stunned. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw her face was haggard, her cheeks were slightly stained with tears, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
He raised his eyes and looked at the Four Friends of Jiangnan, Sang Sanniang and others. Some of them had sarcastic expressions on their brows and mouths. He was shocked and thought: "If I really defeat Ren Wo Xing in front of these people, he will definitely not be able to keep it on his face. Maybe
…”
Thinking of this, his body sank and his palms fell lightly.
Ren Woxing saw that Zhuo Lingfeng was condescending and his palms were covering all directions. Once he fell, he would have to block and block him. In his current situation, he might have to spray blood in public.
As soon as he thought of this, when he saw Zhuo Lingfeng striking with both palms, he gritted his teeth and his heart skipped a beat. Using all his strength, he stretched out his palms and struck upward.
One day at a time, the two of them moved like lightning, like a flying eagle fighting an old rabbit.
But the moment the two palms struck each other, Ren Woxing felt that the force on Zhuo Lingfeng's palm was much lighter than before.
But this also made his internal organs feel as if they had been displaced. He was indescribably sad. He took advantage of the situation and floated out several feet away.
Zhuo Lingfeng also somersaulted and flew out three feet away. His body was unstable when he landed on the ground. He stepped back a few steps. The green bricks under his feet were stepped on and shattered. His back hit the pilaster of a pavilion in the courtyard.
, I just grabbed the stake, but the earthquake shook the pavilion and all the mud and tiles fell down.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. Ren Woxing was really powerful. It seemed that he was concentrating his strength just now by defending rather than attacking. The two of them were still evenly matched.
But Ren Woxing knew in his heart that Zhuo Lingfeng was pretending on purpose.
At this time, the pain in his internal organs was unstoppable, as if thousands of knives were stabbing him back and forth. If he hadn't been so powerful, he would have had to spurt out this old blood.
Zhuo Lingfeng was silent for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said sternly: "Mr. Ren, you and I are evenly matched. If we want to force a decisive victory, I'm afraid there will be casualties. Now that you and I are enemies everywhere, it's really not cost-effective!"
I behave inappropriately before tomorrow, and I hope you will forgive me. You and I are invincible, and no one will suffer!"
As he spoke, he cupped his hands and fell to the ground deeply.
Ren Yingying jumped out because of her heart, but didn't know how to word it, so the two stopped fighting. Seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng left a lot of room for words and actions, and never mentioned her own conditions, she felt sweet in her heart and said to Ren Woxing: "Dad, Brother Zhuo said
Pretty good.
Although there is no difference between you and me, he has apologized to you. If you don't agree to his conditions, you will lose your status. Besides, not starting a fight with the right way is also an act that benefits the martial arts world, so just accept it.
!”
Ren Woxing looked at Ren Yingying, and then at Zhuo Lingfeng who was bowing his head. His heart felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. He endured the severe pain and circulated his Qi, slightly eliminating some of the heavy air in his chest, and laughed loudly: "
This little girl is right.
Zhuo Daxia has a great reputation, but he bows to me for the sake of his luck in the martial arts world.
If I don't respond, it would be too inhumane.
OK, I promise you!
If Ren takes over the position of leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he will definitely not challenge the righteous martial arts for ten years!"
There was a tightness in his chest, and he tried his best to speak these words smoothly without any abnormality.
At the end of the fight, Zhuo Lingfeng realized that letting him go his own way was the end of the line. Hearing his calm words without any haste, he thought to himself: "This man is really powerful. If he knows the characteristics of the toad skill, it will be really difficult to defeat him."
Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief as Woxing personally agreed to this matter.
Nowadays, both the Sun Moon God Sect and the Zhengdao martial arts world are in turmoil, and a war is about to begin. With the two masters Zhuo Lingfeng and Ren Woxing urging this matter, it will be just around the corner for the world to enjoy another ten years of peace.
Zhuo Lingfeng straightened up and said with a smile: "Mr. Ren's words have saved many lives, and he will surely enjoy immeasurable blessings."
Ren Woxing looked at the four friends from Jiangnan and said, "Go and get some food and wine. Brother Zhuo and I are going to get drunk together today."
The four friends from Jiangnan said in unison: "Yes!"
Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei hurried away in a hurry.
Zhuo Lingfeng also wanted to ask me for advice on something, and he didn't refuse.
But seeing a flash of redness in his face, he said: "Master of the village, please ask the servants to prepare some bath water. Zhuo is sweating all over. It would be a bit disrespectful to sit with you all."
Huang Zhonggong said: "Where! It should be!"
Ren Woxing and Zhuo Lingfeng looked at each other and smiled, never going against their will.
They all knew that what they wanted was not to take a bath, but to nurse their injuries.
Huang Zhonggong ordered people to collect the bath water, clean the hall, and prepare a banquet.
After Zhuo Lingfeng and Ren Woxing had tidied up, they both looked the same as before. When they came to the hall with Ren Yingying, they saw that the servants had set up eight seats with cups and chopsticks.
Sang Sanniang said: "Put out three sets of cups and chopsticks! How can we dine with the leader and the holy aunt?" She helped clean up.
Zhuo Lingfeng secretly sighed: "This elder of the divine sect is indeed not a mortal. There are human accidents everywhere. No wonder she was not killed by Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying."
Ren Woxing said: "You have worked hard too. Let's go outside and have a drink."
Sang Sanniang and her four friends from Jiangnan bowed together and said, "Thank you, Master, for your grace." They slowly withdrew.
Let me do it. Ren Yingying and her daughter respected Zhuo Lingfeng as a person. Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the two of them spoke kindly, and the three of them held a candle to each other. They chatted here and there, but no longer talked about the affairs of the world.
The three of them were all very drunk. When they had been drinking for about sixty-seven minutes, Ren Woxing mused: "Zhuo Daxia has great martial arts skills and great ambitions. I really admire Ren, but do you know how difficult this matter is!"
Zhuo Lingfeng sighed: "Mr. Ren is right. In addition to your sect, there are also righteous sects headed by Shaolin and Wudang in this world."
Ren Woxing took a deep look at him and said slowly: "You know everything, and why?
Even if you can defeat Zuo Lengchan in ten moves and eliminate the Songshan sect, how can you not create another Zuo Lengchan?
You need to know that some things can't be accomplished solely by relying on martial arts, so why do you bother!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled bitterly and said: "If Mr. Ren insists on asking for a reason, it can only be twelve words: 'what the heart wants, what to do, and where the heart is'!"
Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying looked at each other and smiled, and Ren Woxing said: "Death has been the only thing in life since ancient times, especially for people like me in the world. Over the years, no one's hands have been covered in blood, and I have also lived a life of licking blood on the blade of a knife.
In a word, we will die not only in the hands of the enemy, but also in the hands of God. It would be a great comfort if we could find a "peace of mind"!
It’s just that it’s not difficult to see from your words that you act arbitrarily and are a person of the utmost affection and nature, but in fact, you are playing into the hands of our divine religion, haha…”
Zhuo Lingfeng also laughed. He naturally knew that there were many such people in the Sun and Moon Sect. The reason why they ran counter to the orthodox martial arts world was because they despised some etiquette and rules.
It's just that some people with evil intentions have become unscrupulous, and they have been labeled as "devils".
The two laughed for a moment, and Ren Woxing sighed heavily and said: "Master Zhuo can give you peace of mind, but Ren is in much more trouble!"
Zhuo Lingfeng thought: "Here comes the topic."
"I have been in prison for twelve years, or as I get older, I gradually become more open-minded about many things in the past.
This sect and all the famous and decent sects are like two countries at war. Either you will destroy me, or I will destroy you. The stronger one will win, and there is nothing wrong with that.
In particular, most of the grievances I have with them come from my predecessors. It is pointless to worry and worry about this nonsense."
Having said this, Ren Woxing drank a glass of wine and continued: "If there are still old things in my heart, then only Dongfang Bubai!
I don’t know whether it’s for fame, wealth, status or hatred. Hehe, the older I get, the more passionate I am.”
He poured another full glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and laughed, but his laughter was full of desolation.
Zhuo Lingfeng also drank the glass of wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Ren, if you have something in your mind, why don't you just say it!"
Ren Wuxing put down the cup and said with a smile: "Master Zhuo is quick to speak. Okay, I'll tell you straight.
In fact, the conditions you asked me to agree to are actually false.
Although I am now free from prison, my life is still in danger. The Four Friends of Jiangnan and Sang Sanniang call me ‘the leader’, which is just a nice way of saying it.
After all, today's leader of the Sun Moon God Sect is Dongfang Bubai. This person's martial arts skills are definitely not inferior to mine, and his power and resourcefulness are far superior to mine.
He has many talented people under his command, and with the power my daughter and I can control, trying to wrest the position of leader from him is indeed a wishful thinking and wishful thinking!"
Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said: "Mr. Ren's words are true. Today's Dongfang Invincible's martial arts is not only inferior to you, it is actually superior to you!"
"oh?"
Ren Woxing touched his thick beard and said slowly: "You are so sure, could it be that your master has fought with him?"
Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Your sect has a treasure to suppress the sect. Since it has fallen into the hands of Dongfang Bubai, his martial arts are naturally far better than those twelve years ago."
Ren Yingying said: "Dad, what is the treasure of suppressing education? Is it the "Sunflower Book"?"
Ren Woxing looked solemn and nodded slightly: "For many years, the "Sunflower Collection" has been the teaching treasure of our sect, and it has always been passed down from the previous generation of sect leaders to the next generation.
At that time, I was practicing the Star Absorbing Technique, forgetting to sleep and eat, not caring about anything, and wanted to pass on the position of leader to Dongfang Bubai.
The purpose of passing the "Sunflower Book" to him was to make it clear to him: Soon, I will teach it to him as the leader.
Alas, Dongfang Bubai is a smart man. The position of leader has obviously been handed over to him. Why is he so impatient and unwilling to wait until I officially convene the general forum and officially announce it to the public? But he insists on doing this thing of treason and usurping the throne?
"
He frowned, as if he still couldn't understand the matter until this moment.
After hearing this, Ren Yingying felt ashamed and sighed softly.
Zhuo Lingfeng glanced around and saw that she was already drunk, but now her face became hot, and her cheeks really shone, even brighter than the blooming peonies.
Zhuo Lingfeng was slightly absent-minded and hurriedly lowered his head to drink, not daring to look again.
Fortunately, both Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying had their own thoughts, and no one noticed anything strange about him.
I heard Ren Yingying whisper: "Uncle Xiang told me that Dongfang Bubai can't wait any longer. I don't know when dad will officially pass on the news. Secondly, I'm worried because I'm afraid that something big will change suddenly."
Ren Woxing frowned slightly and said: "Actually, everything has been arranged properly, so why are he afraid that something big will change suddenly? It's really hard to figure out.
I thought quietly in the dark cell and figured out all his treacherous plots one by one. However, I still can't figure out why he couldn't wait and suddenly launched an attack.
Originally, he was the left envoy of the light, and your uncle Xiang was the right envoy of the light. He was quite jealous of him, fearing that I might pass on the position of leader to brother Xiang.
But at that time, Brother Xiang had already left without saying goodbye, and the thorn in his side was gone. He could just wait slowly."
Ren Yingying sighed softly and said: "In the year when Dongfang Bubai launched the attack, at the Dragon Boat Festival evening banquet, I said something at the banquet, daddy, do you still remember?"
Ren Woxing scratched his head and said, "Dragon Boat Festival? What did you, a little girl, say? What does that have to do with it? I don't remember it at all."
Ren Yingying said: "That year I was counting the number of people at the banquet and suddenly asked you: 'Dad, why do we always lose one person every year when we drink during the Dragon Boat Festival?'
You were startled and asked: "Why is there one person missing every year?"
I said: 'I remember there were eleven people last year, and twelve the year before that. This year, one, two, three, four, five... we only have ten left.'"
Ren Woxing sighed and said: "Yes, when I heard what you said, I felt very unhappy.
A year earlier, Dongfang Bubai executed Hao Xiandi.
A year earlier, Elder Qiu died in Gansu without any explanation. Now that I think about it, it was a poisonous plot secretly arranged by Dongfang Bubai.
A year before that, Elder Wen was expelled from the religion and was besieged by masters from the three sects of Songshan, Taishan and Hengshan, and he died. This incident caused trouble, and it was Dongfang Bubai who caused the disaster.
Alas, you little baby accidentally revealed the truth. I was still dreaming at the time and didn't realize it."
Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "You know everything, so you deliberately gave Dongfang Invincible the Sunflower Book in order to stabilize him. I didn't expect that others also saw through your delaying strategy!"
Said: "Mr. Ren must have suffered deeply from the backlash of the 'Star Absorbing Technique', which gave Dongfang Bubai an opportunity."
Ren Woxing took a deep look at Zhuo Lingfeng, nodded and said: "Yes, this 'Star Absorbing Technique' was founded by the 'Xiaoyao Sect' in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was later divided into the 'Beiming Magic' and the 'Hua'
There are two gates of Gong Dafa.
The person who practices the ‘Beiming Divine Art’ is Duan from Dali. It’s just that scholars don’t know how to do it, and there are quite a few flaws in it.
That Emperor Duan was originally a weak scholar, but he first realized that he had absorbed the skills that others had spent their whole lives practicing and used them for his own use. This seemed to be unrighteous and unwilling to practice.
Later, after reading the suicide note of a senior master of the Xiaoyao sect, I understood the true principles of this magical skill.
The suicide note said: No matter whether you are a good person or a bad person, the purpose of learning martial arts is to hurt and kill people.
Martial arts itself does not matter whether it is good or evil. If you use it for good, it is good, and if you use it for evil, it is evil. Fists, feet, and weapons are all the same. If you use the same move "Black Tiger Stealing the Heart" to kill an evil person, it is a good move. If you use it to kill a good person, it is just a good move.
It’s not necessarily better.”
Zhuo Lingfeng nodded silently.
Ren Woxing took a sip of wine and said: "The senior of the Xiaoyao sect said that hundreds of rivers merge into the sea, and it is the rivers that flow into the sea on their own, and it is not the sea that snatches the water from the rivers. This couldn't be more true.
If the enemy does not attack me with internal force, I will not be able to absorb him. The "Beiming Divine Art" intends that people will not attack me, but I will not attack others.
But the 'Transformation of Gong' method is different. The founder was originally from the Xiaoyao sect, but because he did not have the true teachings of his master and did not understand the principles of dispersing and absorbing gong, he used the poisoning method that he often used for this magical skill.
After the enemy is poisoned, his meridians are damaged and his internal energy is lost, seemingly being absorbed by the opponent.
My 'Star Absorbing Technique' is derived from the authentic 'Beiming Divine Art' and is not poison. You must be careful about the difference."
Zhuo Lingfeng knew that he deliberately revealed the origin of the 'Star Absorbing Technique' clearly to gain his own favor.
He smiled and said: "About this section, I do know that when Duan Yu learned the Beiming Divine Skill, he did not practice it completely. He only practiced the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' all the way, and only the Shaoshang point on the thumb was related to the human phase.
Only by touching it can the internal energy be absorbed, but the other acupuncture points have no effect at all.
As for the 'Star Absorbing Technique', all acupoints all over the body can absorb energy. Presumably the creator of the technique wanted to perform the full version of the 'Beiming Magic Technique' for the sake of perfection, but in the end, manpower was limited, so this 'Star Absorbing Technique' was allowed to be used in
There are huge hidden dangers in integrating power!"
Ren Woxing showed a trace of bitterness in the corner of his eyes and sighed: "Yes, it is because Duan Yu cannot see the whole picture that the 'Beiming Magic' has flaws. The person who created the 'Star Absorbing Technique' is not satisfied with the ability to attract people by touching them with their fingers."
Internal strength requires all your talent and thought so that your whole body can absorb the internal strength, but in the end it cannot be perfect!".
At this point, he paused, took a long breath and continued: "At that time, I had been practicing the method of absorbing stars for more than ten years. This magical method was also very famous in the world, and all decent people who heard it were frightened.
However, I know that there are actually several major flaws in this magical skill. I was not aware of it at first, but the disasters gradually became apparent later on.
In those few years, I have become very aware of the problem, and I know that if I don’t remedy it as soon as possible, I will one day get poisoned and burn myself.
Since the skills of others are absorbed from others, they are not my own and will suddenly come back to cause mischief. The more skills I absorb, the greater the force of my counterattack. That’s why I ignored the teaching affairs and concentrated on studying Dafa. Alas..."
Ren Yingying frowned slightly and said: "Dad, there is a cloud in the world. The "Sunflower Book" is the supreme secret book in martial arts. If you practice the martial arts in the book, you will naturally be invincible in the world, and you will certainly be able to prolong your life!"
Why don't you practice the martial arts in that book instead of practicing this flawed star-absorbing technique?"
Ren Woxing smiled faintly and said: "The reason for this is naturally the same as the star-absorbing method."
Ren Yingying was startled, then suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "This classic martial arts actually has a flaw, what is it?"
Ren Woxing looked very unnatural and pretended to be angry: "Little girl, how can you be so curious?"
Ren Yingying was scolded by her father in front of Zhuo Lingfeng. Her face turned red and she snorted to express her dissatisfaction.
Zhuo Lingfeng was secretly amused, but he just drank.
Ren Woxing stood up suddenly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and walked to Zhuo Lingfeng.
Ren Yingying also stood up to show respect.
Zhuo Lingfeng stood up while holding the wine glass and said, "Mr. Ren, what are you doing?"
Ren Woxing raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. He threw the glass, drank it to the bottom, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhuo, I have something to ask of you today."
Even though Zhuo Lingfeng knew that he must have something to ask of him, he really didn't know what kind of medicine he wanted to sell in his gourd. He drank a glass of wine with him and said suspiciously: "Mr. Ren, if you have anything to say, I am all ears.
Why do you need to perform such a great gift and talk about asking for help!"
Ren Woxing straightened up, smiled faintly, and said: "Since Master Zhuo knows that Dongfang Bubai has practiced the martial arts in the Sunflower Book, he is invincible in the world. He has many followers under his command, so I just opened my mouth and asked for help. It is too presumptuous."
.
Come, come, let’s have a drink and have fun, and we won’t talk about this again.”
Zhuo Lingfeng knew clearly that he was irritating him, but he was still drunk, bursting out with excitement, and said loudly: "Mr. Ren, don't try to irritate me, the Sunflower Book may not be truly invincible!
Even if I don’t have an appointment with you, I still have to make an appointment with Dongfang Bubai!
Who will win and who will lose is yet to be determined!"
After hearing this, Ren Woxing felt both ecstatic and confused. He couldn't help but sigh: "That's right, you didn't use your full strength today, I know it well.
Besides, a man should have the aura to sacrifice himself to others. As for the success or failure of life and death, it doesn’t matter anymore!
Come on, come on, let me toast you again for what you said."
After the two drank a glass of wine, Woxing stroked his thick black beard and said with a smile: "Zhuo Lingfeng, let me ask you one more thing!".
Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes flashed and he smiled silently.
Thanks to the book friends who finally have time for the reward.