At the end of Jiaozhuang Village.
Rows of bamboo leaves rustled from time to time in the night wind. In the small courtyard next to it, the lights were brightly lit. A small wooden table was surrounded by men and women. A man in black was sitting at the table. Bit.
At the main entrance of the small courtyard, an old man in smart clothes stood quietly by the door. Behind him was a handsome young man in white, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, looking like a handsome young man.
As the old man stood still, more than a dozen men with knives appeared one after another with a solemn aura. Each of them was serious and looked at the people of Dongzhang who were eating and drinking in the center of the yard with a cold expression.
The leader of the old man is tall and burly, half a head taller than the average Central Plains person. He has a high nose and deep eyes, a brown beard, his cheeks are as sharp as knives, his eyes are like knives and swords, he is very sharp, and his voice is sonorous. The sound was like metal, and he stood there quietly, but an inexplicable momentum also emitted from it.
Don't be angry and be powerful, like a tiger or a leopard.
Her hair is half black and half white, and her bloated muscles seem to protrude through her clothes, giving people a very oppressive and suffocating feeling.
Except for the young man in white behind him, this group of people would make people fearful and retreat in fear just by seeing them.
"What kind of wind is this blowing? I am lucky enough to meet such a great teacher as you in this remote and remote place."
Dongzhang raised his eyes and glanced at Ouyang Feng in front of the courtyard, took a sip from the bowl and said with a smile.
Hearing the sound, the eyes of Zhang Yimeng and others instantly narrowed. Zhang Yimeng paused with his wine bowl at his mouth. The cook paused for a while while biting the leg of lamb. Baicao Xian stopped what he was doing. Master Shengyin paused. He placed his chopsticks and looked at Han Wugu with a smile like a flower on his handsome face.
Yanbo Diaosou was unmoved and just picked up his chopsticks to eat the vegetables. Xiao Longnu did the same and continued to drink the soup without even raising her pretty eyes, not even interested in taking a look.
However, when Dongzhang mentioned Ouyang Feng's three words, the aura of these people immediately changed, becoming dangerous and extremely dangerous. They were obviously sitting there, and no one stood up, but there was a condensation. The terrifying murderous aura instantly scared the birds on the wall and fled in all directions.
A suffocating evil spirit also lingered on the small wooden table. In an instant, it overwhelmed the Baituoshan group represented by Ouyang Feng, and it was an instant kill.
If the momentum could be transformed into a physical object, then Ouyang Feng would be like a tiger that descends from the mountain to devour people, and behind the armed group headed by Dong Zhang is an evil ghost and a seductive Shura from the underworld.
"What a strong murderous aura."
Behind Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo saw Zhang Yimeng and others for the first time. Although his number far exceeded the opponent's, in terms of momentum, it was like the light of a firefly compared to the bright moon. There was no comparison at all.
This is also the first time he has seen a person whose evil spirit can be as terrifying as his substance. How many good things can the people of White Camel Villa have? When it comes to killing people and doing evil, they are a sharp knife team, but compared with the people across from them, they are just children and adults.
Everyone is a cook, and Shengyin kills people at every turn. Almost no men in Han Wugou can survive under her hands, and they are all tortured to death. Baicao Xian, a famous murderer, is a killer first and then a doctor, and the people he has killed He has saved more people than he has ever done, and he has long been tired of looking at the anatomy of the human body.
Zhang Yimeng, who debuted in Lantian, has been known by his nickname, Wheel-turning King, who transcends all evil in the world and is the living king of hell. No matter how hard-hearted a villain falls into his hands, he will not be able to survive a cup of tea. , the one-handed torture is even more sophisticated. He can steadily peel off a whole piece of human skin without breaking it. He has a calm mind and looks at the sun, but his heart is as hard as iron.
It can be said that Dongzhang's group, except for Xiao Longnu and Granny Sun, are all evil people. One person can match the combat power of an entire sect.
As the gazes of Zhang Yimeng and others turned, and a few pairs of eyes looked as calm as water, the people in Baituoshan instantly felt the pressure. Those who were weak-minded even broke out in cold sweat, and their faces were all pale. As if facing a powerful enemy.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, an unknown aura instantly spread out, diluting the evil aura of Zhang Yimeng and others, and making everyone in Baituo Mountain feel relaxed and their expressions began to relax.
And it quickly spread to Dongzhang's small wooden table, but was immediately broken by the sound of Dongzhang putting down the wine bowl with a bang.
"Useless things!"
Ouyang Feng Bo angrily rolled up his sleeves and walked straight towards Dongzhang. These words were an angry scolding of the unbearable group of disciples behind him.
"Dongzhang, long time no see, you have found some good helpers."
When he came to stand in front of the wooden table, Ouyang Feng glanced at Zhang Yimeng and the others, and finally landed on Yanbo Diaosou, who was eating vegetables. He had never seen the other people, but this one, he I felt a bit familiar, as if I had seen it before somewhere.
"Teacher Ouyang, you said something wrong. They are not my helpers, but brothers."
He poured the wine and drank by himself, Dongzhang said with a smile.
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Ouyang Feng, even Ouyang Feng, had to admit at this moment that Dong Zhang, a cheap student, had really become a thing. Even he, standing in front of these people, felt a slight sense of oppression, a sense of deathly oppression.
In fact, aura is an ethereal thing that cannot be seen or heard. To put it bluntly, it is an aura, just like a child who will be frightened and cry when he sees a mad dog. Obviously the dog did not bark, it was just a look, but it was timid. People will naturally feel the murderous intent in its eyes and show their timidity.
But there is one thing that can really be felt, and that is strength. Once a person reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can roughly feel the vague combat power in his body against similar people.
This is how Ouyang Feng feels now. Zhang Yimeng and others are not weak in strength and can fight with him. This is his intuitive feeling and it is also a great recognition, so he said that Dong Zhang found Got a bunch of good helpers.
"Brother Dongzhang, long time no see."
At this moment, Yang Guo also came to his senses and followed Ouyang Feng to the table and said respectfully.
"Haha, your boy has grown a lot taller and more handsome."
After Dongzhang finished speaking, Yang Guo was actually a little flattered. He waved his hands and said to Liao Zan, Dongzhang's eldest brother.
Ouyang Feng was not interested in this. He looked directly at Dongzhang on the main seat and said, "Dongzhang, why don't you just let me stand and talk to you like this?"
"Hahahahahaha, how dare you, Old Huang, find a stool for Senior Ouyang"
With a generous grin, Dongzhang nodded and said to the cook, who was chewing on the leg of lamb.
He bit off a large piece of tendon meat with a ferocious look. The cook glanced at Ouyang Feng beside him without saying anything. Then he stepped on the ground with his big feet and made a muffled sound. He saw a bamboo chair three meters away. He was so shocked that he jumped into the air, and left his left hand to explore the air.
It was like a soft force, but also like a loose force. Looking at it, it looked like dancing in the air, but an inexplicable suction force immediately emitted from his hand. With a soft hiss, the small bamboo chair seemed to be like It was like it was being pulled, and it flew straight towards the cook's fat hand.
The moment he held the bamboo chair, the chef immediately took it out, swung his fingers gently, and the chair quickly spun and danced in the air, swinging straight towards Ouyang Feng beside him, making a violent buzzing sound, and headed straight towards Ouyang Go away from the front door.
Seeing this, Yang Guo's expression changed drastically behind him, and he wanted to lean out to stop the menacing bamboo chair. But just as he was about to take action, he discovered that the chair was not just a simple force, but three different forces at the same time. With his current level of cultivation, it would not be difficult to take down the chair, but he would definitely have to make a fool of himself and regress.
He couldn't lose Ouyang Feng's face. Thinking of this, he thought that even if he was injured secretly, he couldn't make Ouyang Feng's face dull, so he was about to let go and pick him up.
A black shadow flashed in front of him.
Snapped! !
An iron hand firmly caught the spinning bamboo chair, but it was Ouyang Feng who took action.
"Master"
"Step back, this is not a doorway that you can get involved in now."
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Yang Guo silently backed away as he was told.
"Oh, the crane controller is pretty good."
The bamboo chair was placed on the ground with a snap, and Ouyang Feng sat directly next to the cook.
The crane-controlling hand is different from the dragon-capturing skill. The former is just a small way to control objects, and it can only get light objects. The latter is incredible. It can not only control objects, but also hurt people from a distance. The two They are not on the same level.
Qiao Feng, the former God of War, is said to have learned the long-lost Dragon Capturing Skill. With his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he can be said to be an invincible fighter in the world.
As for the crane control hand, there are not many people in the world, only a handful, and those who can control objects three meters away are very few. The fact that a human cook can achieve this level shows that his skills are not weak.
"Hey, I've always heard that senior Ouyang Feng's martial arts skills from Xidu are unparalleled in the world. He is the best in the world. This junior is lucky enough to meet him today."
The chef did not put down the bitten leg of lamb in his hand, but looked sideways at Ouyang Feng beside him and chuckled, indicating that he wanted to give it a try, which was full of provocation.
"Oh, Dongzhang, these friends of yours are very interesting."
As for Ouyang Feng, his eyes gradually became dangerous. (End of Chapter)
