White-haired Charm Lord

Chapter 22

Like going crazy, Leng Liefeng continuously slapped the middle-aged man in front of him, and the powerful internal force shocked all the martial arts practitioners and officers and soldiers around him to vomit blood.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a red brocade suit, with high bristling hair, a pair of sinister triangular eyes that were as dark red as blood, a hooked nose, and a Chinese-character face. It's like he's tickling.

Qinghu came in a hurry and was surprised to see the leader acted like a lunatic, but when he looked at the middle-aged man, he also drew his knife and slashed like a lunatic.

"Qinghu!" Qinglong called anxiously, trying to stop it, but it was too late, Qinghu had already been kicked several meters away by the middle-aged man.

"Overestimate your own strength!" After the middle-aged man withdrew his palm, he cast a disdainful glance at the green tiger who had been thrown several meters away, and continued the attack of the cold wind calmly.

Qinglong helped Qinghu up to stop the bleeding at the starting point, and then joined the battle together with Leng Liefeng against the middle-aged man.

Qinghu adjusts his internal breath and has no time to explain to Yunxi. Yunxi can only see what happened by himself. He wanted to try his skills, but then he thought that he didn't seem to have any friendship with this Leng Liefeng, so why bother to help, let alone this middle-aged man The man is wearing red clothes, he should be from the royal family of Chenyao Kingdom, before she figured out what happened, she chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

"Leng Liefeng, I don't want to die like your father, so I hand over the remnants of the Nine Suns True Qi Kung Fu!" The middle-aged man's voice was low and could not be refused.

"You're dreaming! Since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive!" Although he said firmly, but due to the excessive use of internal force, the body was overloaded with exercise, and the blood overflowing from the corner of the mouth made Leng Liefeng's momentum of speaking greatly drop , no confidence.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you hand over the remnants of the Nine Suns True Qi Kung Fu!" He was a little annoyed to accept the move, and secretly formed internal strength in his palm.

Seeing him gathering his inner strength secretly, Qinglong was a little worried, and stood in front of the cold wind, shouting: "Lie Feng, go!"

"Let's go? Are you loyal to protect the lord? It's a pity that no one wants to leave!" He slammed his palm violently, and the black and red internal energy of the palm swarmed towards Qinglong's chest.

At the critical moment, Leng Liefeng shoved Qinglong away with a jerk, and took the palm firmly. If Qinglong took this palm, he would surely die, but Leng Liefeng has deep internal energy, so he didn't die directly, but it was almost the same.

Qinglong caught Leng Liefeng who fell to the ground due to serious injuries, and his voice was mixed with mourning: "Why did you block that palm!"

He never thought that Lie Feng would block that palm for him. He thought that Lie Feng would become cruel and cruel, that he would ignore the brotherhood between them, but he didn't expect that at a critical moment, he would foolishly value friendship, and he would rather Lie Feng was still indifferent, still ruthless, and did not block that palm.

A big mouthful of black blood kept spilling from the corner of Leng Liefeng's mouth, and he said coldly: "This seat is the leader, and I don't need you to stand in front of me. No one can catch that palm except this seat!"

Although what he said seemed to be heartless, and his tone was deliberately cold because of being unnatural, Qinglong understood that he took the palm for himself out of sincerity.

"It's true that the master and servant are deeply in love, but I don't have time to watch a play here, so quickly hand over the remnants of Jiuyang Zhenqi's exercises!"

Qinglong supported the dying Leng Liefeng, glared at the middle-aged man, and said with disdain and contempt in his voice: "The remnants of the Nine Suns True Qi Kung Fu have already been burned, so don't dream of getting it! Who are you! You should claim to be the king! They are members of the royal family, but why do the members of the royal family want to obtain the remnants of the Nine Suns True Qi Kung Fu so much?"

"Burn it? No wonder I sent my men to search the entire Illusory Cult and couldn't find it! Since the cultivation technique has been destroyed, you have no need to survive! This king will let you die to understand, this king is Zhennan of Chenyao Kingdom. Wang Yun Aoyan! He has become a lonely ghost, and if he has the guts to seek revenge from this king, hahaha!" As he laughed maniacally, his palm was already filled with a cloud of red and black intersecting air.

Yun Aoyan!Yunxi was startled, the father hasn't dealt with this guy yet?It turned out that he was mixed with martial arts people, no wonder his father hadn't dealt with him for so many years.

Now that he knows that he is Yun Aoyan, he can't stand by and watch!No matter how he is considered the enemy of this body, let's avenge the original Yunxi!
With a show of lightness kung fu, she was already standing in front of Qinglong, abruptly catching the red and black airflow from Yun Aoyan's palm.

The two people's internal forces clashed, and they both took a few steps back in embarrassment. The flat ground under their feet was also opened with a big mouth because of the strong internal force of the two.

Yun Chen originally thought that her kung fu should be able to match this annoying-looking Yun Aoyan, but she didn't expect that although the Jiu Yang Zhen Qi he practiced was not complete, it was mixed with the seven-step poisonous palm. She read it in the study room, and it was too sinister, so she didn't go to learn it.

A mouthful of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she quickly wiped off the dark red corners of her mouth. Her phoenix eyes were not angry but majestic, and she said with an evil smile: "Unexpectedly, the majestic Chenyao Kingdom Zhennan King not only practiced the residual essence of Jiuyang Zhenqi, but also learned seven Poison Walker!"

"Who are you!" Yun Aoyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his footsteps were a little unsteady. He never expected that the person in front of him had also practiced Jiuyang Zhenqi, and his internal force was so strong that even he could not resist it.

"Who am I, don't you care?" Yunxi sneered with disdain.

"Haha! Dying person, this king really doesn't care who you are! You have been hit by this king's seven-step poisonous palm, counting your steps back, there should be five steps back, right?" He laughed wildly. , it seemed that it wasn't him who just vomited blood and couldn't stand still.

Yun Aoyan stopped laughing wildly, with greed in his eyes, and his voice bewitched, "Unless you tell me the remnants of the Nine Suns True Qi Kung Fu you practiced, I will be merciful and give you the antidote!"

"Hehe! Unfortunately, I happen to have Sheqing of the Seven-Step Snake on me! What's more, this Sheqing just happens to be able to undo your Seven-Step Poison Palm!" Yun En didn't give any face, her voice was sarcasm and cold, from the cuff Take out a white porcelain bottle and drink up the liquid inside!

"I don't know what's good or bad!" After Yun Aoyan finished speaking, he wanted to use his kung fu to strike again.

But just as he gathered his internal energy in his palm, a strong stream of pure yang flow suddenly appeared in his body, constantly rushing around.He opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun En in disbelief. Only now did he realize that what the person in front of him was practicing was not an incomplete Kung Fu, but the authentic and complete Nine Yangs True Qi Kung Fu!
(End of this chapter)