Chapter 147: Huangquan Sect Master
There was a loud "bang".
"Strange Power Old Man" Fang Zhongyou's face changed greatly, and he only felt a huge force surging like a mountain of seas, and the palm power that he was usually proud of couldn't resist, which was not trivial.
Fang Zhongyou snorted, and was shocked and involuntarily stepped back.
Each step back leaves a one-inch-deep footprint on the ground, and it takes seven steps back to stabilize the figure.
Ding Niu only shook his body a few times, and his feet sank into the ground three inches deep.
It's clear which is higher and which is lower, at a glance!
If the two hadn't fought hard, Ding Niu would have been Fang Zhongyou's opponent, but unfortunately Fang Zhongyou was smart and lifted a stone to hit himself in the foot.
Ding Niu couldn't believe that he had won against Fang Zhongyou, and secretly wondered in his heart: "When did I become more powerful than Brother Dao?" He still didn't realize that Fang Zhongyou was bragging.
The whole hall fell silent suddenly, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground.
The people around who were watching the excitement were stunned, they didn't expect to see Fang Zhongyou show his might, but instead saw his embarrassing scene, and the cheers he had prepared were swallowed into their stomachs, and they all looked at Ding Niu in horror.
"Hah...... Don't laugh at me, you are still ashamed to say that you injured Brother Dao, the old guy is quite capable of blowing. Yagyu Shibei was the first to react, leaning back with a smile.
Yanagi Shibei's words were like a sharp knife, digging into Fang Zhongyou's heart, making his old face blue and white for a while.
Fang Zhongyou was so angry that with a poof, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then fainted.
Shh
A burst of boos suddenly erupted in the hall, and Fang Zhongyou, who was originally unconscious, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his head tilted, and he fainted, and the people present still didn't understand that this old guy was pretending to be faint before.
The two young men carried Fang Zhongyou out of the restaurant.
"Lively" came and went quickly, and the restaurant became lively again.
Zhang Chaifeng looked at Dao Wujian and said, "Brother Dao, did you really slap Fang Zhongyou that day?"
Dao Wujian chuckled: "Don't gossip, I'll ask you about something." ”
"Please. Zhang Chaifeng said.
"You are known as the number one thief in the world, you should have patronized Luo Jinyu's mansion, right?"
"Luo Jinyu?" Zhang Chaifeng muttered, his expression was a little dazed, he had traveled all over the world, and there were so many places that he couldn't even remember.
"The richest man in Jinan five years ago was later wiped out. Seeing that Zhang Chaifeng was reminiscing, Dao Wujian added.
Zhang Chaifeng suddenly said "oh", and said with a scared face: "You're talking about that unlucky guy, my little brother remembers, that night was really terrible, and I still don't want to think about it." ”
Dao Wuji's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be that you were at the scene on the night of the massacre?"
"This is not the place to talk, let's find a quiet place. Zhang Chaifeng said.
Dao Wujian reminded: "Don't think about running away, the person I am looking for, even if it is the end of the world, I will find him." ”
Zhang Chaifeng and Dao Wujian got along for a while, and found that he was not as terrible as rumored, especially Dao Wujian's apology, which made Zhang Chaifeng feel like a new head and a sense of being like the old, and said at the moment: "I save it." ”
Dao Wujian nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the table in the corner, and said, "You call them out, I'll wait for you outside." ”
As soon as the front foot of Dao Wujian came out of the Sihai Restaurant, Zhang Chaifeng led Ding Niu and the four of them to follow out, and he was still carrying two gourd wine in his hand.
Several people met, and the excitement can be imagined, Zhang Chaifeng retreated to the side very interestingly.
Yanagi Shibei said with admiration: "Brother Dao, it's really you, I didn't expect you to be so famous, others changed their faces in fright just by hearing your name, it's really amazing." ”
Tokugawa Sakurako's face was covered with a black silk scarf, and her heart was very happy at this time, but she had her reserve, and said lukewarmly: "Do you want to leave us behind again and sneak away by yourself?"
"Look at what you said, if Brother Dao doesn't care about us, why do you want to see us?" said Yanagi Shibei with a grin.
Dao Wujian knows that no matter how powerful a person's kung fu is, no matter how great his ability is, his energy is limited, after all, people are not iron, and now his situation is very passive, and he really needs a few helpers, so Dao Wujian asked Zhang Chaifeng to call the four people out.
Dao Wujian said: "If you really want to help me, go to Taiyuan, Shanxi and wait for me, I will meet you after I finish my work, and when you encounter things in the future, don't be impulsive, you know?"
The last sentence was obviously said to Ding Niu, Ding Niu nodded his head with a smile, looking very happy.
"Brother Dao, your city here is much larger than our hometown, when the time comes, how will you find us?" said Yagyu Shibei.
Dao Wujian smiled: "I inquired, if you are not at ease, draw a circle on the wall outside the inn, so that it will be easier for me to find you." ”
Black Fang didn't say a word, and the sword could see that he had come with him for Tokugawa Sakurako.
Bidding farewell to the four Ding Niu, Zhang Chaifeng led the knife to walk towards the Land Temple outside Zhongguan Town.
Before the two of them reached the Land Temple, they heard the sound of a fight coming from the forest.
Looking at each other, both of them were shocked.
It's freezing, who's fighting?
The two of them followed the sound and touched it.
I saw an old man in his sixties and a young man in his thirties in full swing.
The old man was tall, with a mantle and bloodstains, and he looked so embarrassed.
The young man held a long sword, and the swordsmanship he displayed was both tricky and vicious, forcing the old man to defend more and attack less.
Two people are half a catty against eight taels, and for a while, they are not up or down.
Zhang Chaifeng, as the number one thief in the world, traveled south and north, and was well-informed, and immediately saw the origin of the old man's kung fu, and said in surprise: "That old man is the Huangquan ghost claw, it seems that he is a member of the Huangquan Sect, as for the young man, I really can't see which school of swordsmanship he uses." ”
"Then can you tell the identity of the old man?" asked Dao Wuji.
Zhang Chaifeng said very simply: "I can't see it." ”
In terms of being well-informed, the knife is not as good as Zhang Chaifeng, but if it is about the subtlety of martial arts, ten Zhang Chaifeng is not as good as one knife is not as clear, so Zhang Chaifeng is more knowledgeable than the knife is clear, but he does not have the eyesight of the knife.
Dao Wujian said with a smile: "Although I have never seen the Huangquan Sect Master, but I can make the Huangquan Ghost Claw so exquisite, I am afraid that there is only one Huangquan Sect Master in the world." ”
"You said that the old man is the sect leader of the Huangquan Sect, Helian intercession?" Zhang Chaifeng shook his head and said: "Impossible, if it is really Helian Old Demon, ten young people will not be the opponent of Old Demon." ”