As the saying goes, there is a hand in the yin, and a generation of swordsmen is ruthless!

Ren Ouyang Feng is cunning like a ghost, and after all, he has to drink the footwashing water that is unknown at night.

However, with just one simple explosion damage, of course, it was impossible to break a grandmaster-level master like Ouyang Feng.

Suffering this blow, Ouyang Feng only felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and there was faint blood oozing from under the skin.

But that's about it.

However, since Ye Weiming has made a move, the killing moves must be one after another.

If he could be dissolved so easily by Ouyang Feng, then his title of sword man would be in vain!

With Ouyang Feng's left hand being injured, Ye Weiming, who had already escaped from the cabin, fired three consecutive killer moves.

First of all, it was a large wine jar that was exactly the same as before, followed by a white chess piece shooting out, and before Ouyang Feng could react, the wine jar was smashed.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feng suddenly had a feeling of being crushed by the other party in terms of IQ.

In other words, if Ye Weiming's purpose was to break the jar from the beginning, he could have done it the first time, and he didn't need to make it so troublesome at all.

In other words, he just got on the pole and stretched out to grab the bomb that the other party recognized, and then it was blown up?

Ouyang Feng felt that his dignity was offended!

However, Ye Weiming's offense to him was only the beginning.

As the jar broke, a pungent aroma instantly spread through the cabin, which was definitely the taste of a highly spirited spirit!

Immediately after, another torch was thrown in, and the flames suddenly spread!

Seeing the fire in the cabin, how could Ouyang Feng dare to slack off in the slightest? Hurriedly jumped up, raised his hands at the same time, and the majestic palm power slammed out towards the ceiling above his head.

"Bang!"

Under the blow, the ceiling of the wooden boat was directly shattered, and Ouyang Feng took advantage of the situation to drill out along the hole that was bombarded by his own hands.

However, just as his body rushed out of the cabin through the hole, he suddenly felt countless unidentified liquids spilling from the top of his head.

At this moment, he was in mid-air, and he had no way to exert his strength.

At the same time, the palm power has been exhausted, and there is no way to shoot.

In desperation, he could only take a deep breath, and then squirted out violently in a frog chirping, blowing away all the liquor that had been spilled on his head!

What an Ouyang Feng, what an amazing skill!

However, just when Ouyang Feng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a dragon groan coming from directly in front of him, and when he looked up, he just saw Hong Qigong, who had a sneering face, and had already slapped his palm on his heart.

Hong Qi?

Hasn't he already lost all his martial arts?

This was Ouyang Feng's first thought after seeing Hong Qigong.

And the second thought he had was......

I'm dying!

At this moment, Ouyang Feng had just jumped up from the cabin of the ship, and before he could find a foothold, the palm power of his hands had just been released, which had already been used to bombard the roof of the wooden ship, and even the breath in his chest was consumed by the spirits pouring down on his head.

At this moment, the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, and it can even be said that it is an extremely short period of strength vacuum!

In this "vacuum period", not to mention Hong Qigong, even if it is a full palm of the night, it can make him take off a layer of skin!

However, in the next moment, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a soft force on his chest, directly pushing him out of the way, but he didn't take it seriously, and took the opportunity to hurt him to his life.

looked up suspiciously, but saw that Hong Qigong also withdrew from Zhang Xu Kaiwai, and at the same time put on a posture, obviously wanting to fight with him with real swords and guns.

On the wooden plank of the roof between the two of them, there was a dense layer of solid wine jars, and it was obvious that no matter which position he chose to break through from before, he would inevitably shatter the wine jars on top and be drenched with spirits.

That swordsman's methods are really unguardable!

In addition to being depressed, Ouyang Feng glanced at the clothes on his body that were stained with a little wine, and then looked up at Hong Qigong, who was full of fighting spirit, and after the expression on his face changed several times, he finally returned to coldness: "My name is Hanako, I didn't expect that after the lesson of the last time, you are still so soft-hearted." ”

For Ouyang Feng's appearance of not knowing how to be grateful at all, Hong Qigong, who had expected it, didn't care at all, immediately beckoned to him, and said: "Where is so much nonsense, I always call Huazi and you, but I am not a person all the way!" Stop talking nonsense, let's do it! ”

"Good!"

Ouyang Feng replied, and then he had already swung his snake staff and attacked Hong Qigong.

At the same time, the night that has already risen into the sky is not bright, and when you see all this in front of you, don't mention the anger in your heart.

Originally, he had already thought of this series of traps thoroughly, as long as Hong Qigong acted according to the plan he had arranged, the palm just now slapped the other party's heart with ten successful forces.

Today next year is Ouyang Feng's death day!

But this old man named Huazi not only didn't do what he said before, but also sent Ouyang Feng out of the "Wine Altar Array" he put out, and he had to play a fair duel with the other party!

In the eyes of Ye Weiming, this is simply unreasonable!

A good plan was ruined by Hong Qigong's kindness!

Don't be a beggar in the future, be a knight, right?

At least, there are fewer knights who are single.

At this time, he saw Hong Qigong fighting with Ouyang Feng on the side, and at the same time did not forget to take the time to say in a very bold tone: "Night boy, don't worry, I always called Huazi Since he didn't act according to your plan, he would definitely be responsible for his actions." ”

"With me today, he can't go anywhere!"

God can't go anywhere!

Is all I want is for you to delay Ouyang Feng?

No, I want his life!

And my experience, my cultivation, my equipment, my cheats, and his corpse!

With such a favorable time and place, Ye Weiming really believed that Hong Qigong had the ability to delay Ouyang Feng, but if he missed the opportunity just now, if he wanted to kill Ouyang Feng again, I am afraid it would be difficult.

But fortunately, there are other backhands in the night!

Just after the West Poison and the Northern Beggars officially handed over, Ye Weiming, who grabbed Ah Hong's paws with his right hand, flicked four times with his left hand, and the four white chess pieces fell towards the "Wine Altar Array" where the two were fighting.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Rumble! ……”

After three successive sounds, another big explosion followed, this explosion did not produce any flames, but it blew the drinks in several wine jars into four directions, splashing Ouyang Feng's head and face full of wine.

As for Hong Qigong, he is wearing a special black cloak today, and after being soaked in a special potion, it will not stick to water and fire.

After the fire spreads for a while, Hong Qigong will definitely not be in any danger, but Ouyang Feng...... Hey!

Have you ever seen what a fire toad looks like?

Just when Ye Weiming began to think about the remedial plan, ready to make persistent efforts to completely kill Ouyang Feng, he suddenly saw a white dove on both wings with the words "ask for a monthly ticket" written on each side appear out of thin air, and after landing on his shoulder, it disappeared out of thin air.

[Stinky catch, no, it's over! ]

Guo Jing was seriously injured, and Huang Rong had already fled with him.

Now "Wu Mu's Testament" is still in our hands, but in the face of this strong and outrageous Wanyan Honglie, we don't know how long we can hold on.

I ask for support, I ask for support! - Slash and slash