Mu Wushuang raised his breath with a little tiredness and said slowly: "Master Qian, Zhang Hong is here again? It's just right! I still have a stoic debt to him!" Qian Rendeng glanced at Mu Wushuang, who was still a little shaky, and chuckled and raised his hands behind his back: "You have no strength now, so it's better to rest well. Besides, the iron beast's mouth is still outside the yard, so Zhang Hong is here to fight for martial arts!"

Mu Wushuang found that he had to work hard to practice swords, so he could only nod and sigh: "Then he is definitely not alone. Master Qian, please be careful, I will go out slowly..." Qian Rendeng sneered and moved his fingers a few times, saying word by word: "You are obedient, please rest assured to heal me. I don't need anyone else to help you-unless Zhang Hong can call Bu Yunqu (Bu Helai) that bird man too! Otherwise, no matter how many people come, it will be useless!"

As he said that, Qian Rendeng walked out of the door, stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhang Hong proudly, "Zhang Hong, who did you find to help the boxing this time? Dai Deyong, Bai Xiaofeng or Qin Weiying?" Zhang Hong landed lightly in the center of the yard, bowed and smiled and replied, "Mr. Qian, are you the only living person left in this yard? Where are your precious apprentices?"

Qian Rendeng glanced around quietly, but no trace of others was found. Qian Rendeng picked up his arm and snorted: "So what? Zhang Hong, do you think I can't deal with you?" Zhang Hong still smiled and said: "Miss Long's dust is still in the yard. I think even if they leave, they can't go much far..." Qian Rendeng frowned and shouted: "I'm annoying to others talking nonsense to me the most!"

As he said that, Qian Rendeng used his light skills, his left hand grabbed the five fingers and rushed towards Zhang Hong, and the magic clutch of his right hand also slapped Zhang Hong in the face with a strong wind. Zhang Hong avoided Qian Rendeng's right palm and put on the posture of the Ice-Blade in a nervous look. Qian Rendeng took back his left hand and clenched his right fist and said, "If you were just a mortal, you would have died under my palm! Zhang Hong, it would be better to show off all your abilities!!"

Zhang Hong snorted and set off his posture: "Old Master Qian, Zhang also wants to try it. How many moves can he live under your hands!" After saying that, Zhang Hong's Bingpo Ming Palm in his left hand and Xijing Quyou in his right hand were hitting Qian Rendeng at the same time. Qian Rendeng raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "Is Xijing Quyou Palm in Longhu Mountain? Zhang Hong, are you really impatient to live?" Zhang Hong was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he immediately burst into a cold sweat.

Qian Rendeng did indeed slowly go around Zhang Hong's right side, and hit Zhang Hong's right shoulder with the back of his hand without looking back. Zhang Hong hurriedly lowered his body and avoided Qian Rendeng's right hand. Qian Rendeng obviously expected that he could dodge, and immediately kicked Zhang Hong's right knee with his right foot without a single move. Zhang Hong's right hand avoided Qian Rendeng's right hand had not adjusted his figure yet, so he could only bend his right leg and barely catch Qian Rendeng's right foot.

Qian Rendeng sneered and mocked: "The martial arts of Longhu Mountain, the wild girl in Jade Shura is much more skillful than you! She doesn't dare to use this trick in front of me. Are you brave enough to eat bear hearts and leopards? Well?!" Zhang Hong stood up and took two steps in pain, looking at Qian Rendeng with embarrassment. Qian Rendeng turned his right shoulder and continued: "I want to know how many tricks I can live? Tell you Zhang Hong! Kill you, one arm is enough!"

Before Qian Rendeng finished speaking, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from behind his ears. Qian Rendeng immediately shook the inner power of Xuanpo Jue that he had secretly accumulated to the surroundings. Countless tiny flying insects were directly shocked to the ground by Qian Rendeng's internal force. Qian Rendeng stretched out his foot to crush a flying insect and snorted slowly: "The grass fins of the Dao family... Zhang Hong, it turns out that you have invited the Shangren Sheng Gu."

A Miao girl in her thirties slowly walked to five feet behind Qian Rendeng and stopped, then chuckled with admiration: "It's worthy of being a bloody hand covering the sky, Qian Rendeng, you can tell what poison it is!" Qian Rendeng still looked at Zhang Hong and said, "Dao Wangge, are you trying to refine your niece into a pupa bride to help this beast?!"

Dao Wangge closed his long hair on his left face, revealing his bloody left eye: "So what? You don't have to worry about my own family affairs, after all, it's not your business." Qian Rendeng snorted and closed his eyes, raised his head and remained silent for a moment before glaring at Dao Wangge fiercely and shouting: "Your niece and my apprentice have already had a engagement! Why is it not my business?!"

Dao Wangge was slightly stunned for a moment, looking at Qian Rendeng in disbelief. Qian Rendeng took two steps slowly, staring at Dao Wangge with his eyes as if he was torched, and yelled: "Aji will marry far away from the Central Plains in the future. Just use her poison skills to destroy her. Then, your daughter can be her saint girl with peace of mind?! Do you need to hurt Miss Aji's life?! When she was married, she had to kowtow to me and recognize her father! Tell me, why did you pay back this debt?!!"

The surprise on Dao Wangge's face flashed, and then he grabbed his scalp and shook his head: "So what? I also wanted to keep Feng Yaolang's life back then, but she dug one of her eyes off - so I won't make this mistake again." As he said that, Dao Wangge lowered his left hand, which was covered in poison, to the edge of his legs, and looked at Qian Rendeng with a sarcastic look.

Qian Rendeng suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Although my apprentice has a good personal relationship with your daughter, you better be careful! He is not something you Miao Manzi can afford!" Dao Wangge raised his left hand indifferently, licked the poisonous one on his hand and narrowed his eyes: "Anyway, Feng Yaozhen has paid back this account - if I guessed correctly, she has been broken by Wubian, and she has been tortured to death... Humph, if you want to blame her, she will blame her for not being good at learning skills, and she can't beat my daughter!"

Qian Rendeng took a deep breath, and the blue veins on his forehead slowly bulged: "Is Feng Yaozhen good at learning skills? OK! I want to see if you have learned enough and can beat me!" The moment Qian Rendeng finished speaking, he had already arrived at seven feet in front of Dao Wangge. Dao Wangge sprayed a ball of white mist from his mouth calmly. Qian Rendeng knew that he could not touch it, so he could only retract his move and flash to the left.
Chapter completed!