Chapter 71 Congratulations! Hong Zhengdao has been defeated
“This Tian Fei is really a qualified bitch.”
In the team at Hongying Martial Arts Hall, Song Dazhuang said with disdain.
The senior brother next to him said: "Hush, Senior Brother Zhao is now a famous person in our martial arts school, and Tian Fei's status has also risen. Be careful if he hears you."
"I heard him move. Shall I give it a try?" Song Dazhuang said sarcastically.
The senior brother was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Then I really don't dare to touch you. Senior Brother Zhao will be your brother-in-law soon, and Tian Fei will have to humble himself when he sees you."
"This brother-in-law, don't Whatever."
"Uh...haha."
The senior brother smiled awkwardly and didn't answer.
He did not have as deep a background as Song Dazhuang, so he did not dare to say more, lest he be overheard and criticized.
Another place, in Dingxiang Teahouse.
Feng Shaolong said: "Dad, do you think Master Hong can defeat Zhao Qing?"
"I don't know."
"Oh, if Master Hong loses, The Martial Arts School is gone. Thinking about how long it has been since Master Hong was injured, the Hong Martial Arts School has suffered such blows one after another. Dad, you must not get hurt."
"Shut up!"
Feng Ji scolded angrily: "Look at Zhang Lingshan, who has reached the peak of meat refining. You haven't even reached the peak of meat refining, and you are still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks here!"
Feng Shaolong argued: "Zhang Lingshan has not even reached the peak of meat refining." Lingshan Meat Peak is useless. After the collapse of Hong's martial arts hall, he may be driven to death by Zhao Qing and won't even be able to survive tonight."
"You can let go a hundred times. Twenty hearts. With Zhang Lingshan’s talent, there are plenty of people to recruit. If you open your eyes and look around, there are eyes in restaurants and teahouses in all directions. When the results of the battle between Hong Zhengdao and Zhao Qing come out, someone will naturally come forward. "
"Dad, are you talking about the four major families in the inner city?" Feng Shaolong looked shocked.
Zhang Lingshan is so virtuous and capable that he can actually be recruited by the four major families in the inner city. If it were not his father who said this, he would never believe it.
Feng Ji hummed: "I just entered martial arts. Within a year, I reached the peak of meat refining. If you can do it, the four major families will recruit you."
"Really the peak of meat refining? I have always been I thought you were deliberately provoking me to talk nonsense."
Feng Shaolong looked in disbelief.
How long has it been?
I have been grinding my skin for so long but I have not been able to successfully refine meat, but others have reached the peak of meat refinement. There is really no comparison between people.
"Master Hong is here!"
Feng Shaolong suddenly focused his eyes and shouted.
Feng Ji lowered his eyes and looked down.
At the same time.
Jiangyue Tower, in the box on the top floor.
A young man with a handsome face pointed at the strong man following Hong Zhengdao and shouted excitedly: "Master, that is my brother Zhang Lingshan. If my brother's master loses, please save my brother."< br>
"Don't worry. You have finally begged me once. If I can't even do this little thing, won't I be looked down upon by others?"
Jiang Shaobai smiled lightly.
He should be only sixteen years old. He has a fair face and a slender neck like a white swan. His long hair is tied behind his head. He wears a small golden crown on his head and holds a white paper fan in his hand. Wear white.
A handsome and handsome young man!
He opened the folding fan and said: "Uncle Zuo, did you hear that? Protect Zhang Lingshan at the critical moment and don't let Xiaofeng down."
"Yes, young master!"
A middle-aged man with a tough face behind him lowered his head slightly and answered in obedience.
……
Downstairs, on Dongyangji Street. Hong Zhengdao was wearing a black uniform and his right arm was tightly tied to his body with a rope to prevent it from hanging beside him and affecting the fight.
I saw him walking step by step, very slowly, with a solemn expression, while Zhang Lingshan and other disciples behind him had equally grave expressions.
“You are cowardly before you fight.”
Someone in the crowd sighed, “Look at how dignified and arrogant Zhao Qing is. He looks like a winner even before he starts. Looking at Hong Zhengdao, if he hadn't known that he was here to compete, he would have thought that he was being pushed to the execution ground by his disciples."
"Hahaha"
This metaphor was so damaging that it made the people next to me laugh.
Hong Zhengdao turned a deaf ear.
Go through the crowd, then jump up to the terrace.
"Hong Zhengdao, are you ready to die?"
Zhao Qing shouted loudly, without giving Hong Zhengdao a chance to speak, and stepped forward directly: "Zhao Qing of Hongying Martial Arts School, please ask for advice. Hong Zhengdao, the master of the Hong Family Martial Arts School, please teach me!”
"Okay."
Hong Zhengdao didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward with his left foot slightly and raised his left hand in front of him.
Bang!
He struck first, stepped hard with his right foot, and jumped forward. His left hand shook several times in an instant, which was dazzling. It seemed that palm shadows were born from all directions, shrouding Zhao Qing's whole body. Among them.
Eight Directions Divine Palm!
This is not only Hong Zhengdao's unique skill, but also his famous nickname in the world.
The reason why Zhang Lingshan knew this name was because Hong Zhengdao specially passed it on to him after all the disciples retired last night.
When I was sparring with Hong Zhengdao not long ago, I couldn't avoid Hong Zhengdao's eight-way divine palm. I had no choice but to hit Hong Zhengdao head-on. He was knocked back several steps and the bluestone floor was shaken. They were all broken.
It can be seen how powerful Hong Zhengdao's move is.
However, when Zhao Qing faced this palm, he not only showed no fear, but also smiled sarcastically: "The Bafang Divine Palm has such a great reputation. It has been hidden by the disciples for so long, and today it is finally used. It’s a pity that it is ordinary and does not live up to its name.”
As he spoke, Zhao Qing's body moved left and right, and his feet were as nimble as a ghost. From time to time, he would lift his foot and poke Hong Zhengdao's crotch, forcing Hong Zhengdao to guard against it.
"Red Crane Body Technique!"
A knowledgeable person shouted: "It is said that this is Zhao Hongying's self-made body art specifically to deal with the Bafang Divine Palm. It is extremely powerful and has restraint on both feet. "Bafang Divine Palm."
Another person said: "It is said that Zhao Hongying also has a red crane sword technique, which is specially designed to restrain Hong Zhengdao's Hongyun sword technique. But this time neither of them uses weapons, so we won't see it. "
"After all, we are still masters and disciples. Even if we fight to the death, we must leave a whole corpse for the opponent."
"It seems that the relationship between master and disciple is deep. Haha."
One person laughed sarcastically.
Others glanced at the speaker and did not dare to say anything. Anyone who dared to joke so loudly at this time was definitely a master, and this person was no exception.
“Hong Zhengdao, eat my finger!”
Hearing Zhao Qing’s sudden shout, he clenched his right hand into sword fingers and passed through the shadow of Hong Zhengdao’s Eight Directions Divine Palm. Go straight to Hong Zhengdao's throat.
This finger was fierce and traceless, even though the shadows of Hong Zhengdao's palm were flying, it seemed that water could not penetrate, but it could not stop his finger.
"Grandpa Yu, this is your sky breaking finger. Why did he secretly learn it?"
In Qingfeng Restaurant, Yuan Qiu said in surprise.
Yu Jiren said in a deep voice: "To be honest with Master Qiu, it was not Zhao Qing who stole the lesson, but I passed it on to him. I have a big feud with Hong Zhengdao, and I must see his family destroyed with my own eyes!"
"Oh? Congratulations to Grandpa Yu for your wish. Hong Zhengdao has been defeated."
Yuan Qiu smiled slightly.
(End of this chapter)