The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 050 Bloody Hand Yan Luo

Du Fuwei sat down rudely. Wei Zhenzhen was a little shy, and Shuanglong somehow couldn't see Ling Feng. This feeling was inexplicable. He was obviously not as handsome as us! However, Sister Zhen was still in her father's hands, so she had to keep up with her.

Du Fuwei stared at Ling Feng and asked in a low voice, "I'm sorry for my clumsiness. I don't know which one of you is denying someone?"

"Mr. Du is in charge of this dress, and it is difficult for people to mistake it."

Seeing that he didn't look at Song Yueyuan from beginning to end, Ling Feng couldn't help but have a good impression, although this good impression was very funny.

Du Fuwei picked up Song Yueyuan's tea and drank it without care. His face was expressionless and listened to him continue. In my heart, I thought to myself, is it true that Lao Du is really creative and it's time to change my appearance?

Shuanglong ignored their conversation. As soon as he sat down, he began to sweep the table full of delicious food. Despite Song Yueyuan's surprised eyes, he also wanted to pull Wei Zhenzhen to eat together.

Wei Zhenzhen didn't have their face. She sat quietly in the chair, and her soft and delicate appearance made people feel pity.

Ling Feng knew their temperament and didn't care about it. He secretly said that it was good enough to have enough weight, otherwise it was really not enough to fill the stomachs of these two little ghosts. He said lightly, "In the 'Haotianmen' Ming Zongyue, this is the humble Jing Song family."

"It turned out to be the couple of 'Blood Hand Yan Luo' and 'Zhongyuan Sword Fairy'!"

Du Fuwei couldn't help but be moved, and there were not many things that could surprise him like a powerful figure.

Shuanglong stopped eating at the same time, with his mouth open and salivating oil. He was also a little shocked, and his body trembled a little. This made Ling Feng very disappointed. Is this the virtue of Shuanglong?

Kou Zhong pinched Xu Ziling's thigh and said, "Oh, my God, is it true?"

Xu Ziling was in pain, stared at him, and poked his waist with a finger in his hand, which made him also hurt. He said, "Dad, don't scare us. Your two sons are very timid!"

Wei Zhenzhen did not respond. She only knew that the couple in front of her seemed to have a bad reputation in the world, but she did not have any fear.

Ling Feng and Song Yueyuan looked at each other and couldn't figure out the situation.

Ling Feng was surprised and said, "Can the general manager explain it clearly? When did my husband and I have such a name?"

Song Yueyuan was a little happy. "Zhongyuan Sword Fairy" still sounds quite majestic! The nickname of the little lover is a little scary! I don't know who took it?

Du Fuwei saw that the two of them didn't know it, and it was also Nahan. He explained, "Doesn't the virtuous couple know? It is rumored that since Brother Ming's debut, his men have never been alive, making a scene in Nanyang, with fierce methods and shocking the world. Mrs. Ming, on the other hand, challenged all factions in the Central Plains. Her swordsmanship was amazing. She was regarded as a 'sword fairy' and tied with the 'sword saint' Feng Qingyang.

Kou Zhong added: "The senior's prestige is well known to everyone, and you can stop the children from claping at night." He was so cranky that he dared not despise the young man a few years older than him in front of him, so he shouted "senior".

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "When I saw it today, I knew that the rumor was finally a rumor, which was not credible."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He really did go too much in Nanyang. At that time, he didn't know that the Taoist demon had such a terrible power. It was as easy to deal with those people as cutting melons and vegetables. I'm afraid it would take some effort to change it to the Yijinjing. It's just that it's a little too much to say that his men don't leave alive.

Fal, slander! This is ** naked slander! I'm a real good person...

On the way south with Song Yueyuan, he directly taught Dugu Jiujian. Song Yueyuan was very excited and challenged various famous people along the way. She learned what he had done before. Swordsmanship was a small achievement. Well, now there is a long sword specially made for her on the table!

Song Yueyuan smiled delicately and said to him, "Minglang, how do you think of the slave's swordsmanship is better than the 'Swordsman'?"

"Of course you have to be stronger!" Ling Feng had no choice but to say.

Du Fuwei is despised in his heart and wants to coax women without slandering others. How can you compare with Kensei? Ling Feng continued to say, "Brother Du, it's fate to meet each other. Ming has admired your name for a long time. How lucky to see you today!"

Du Fuwei couldn't figure out what he meant. He was polite. It was really because of the extraordinary strength of the other party.

When the guy came up, Ling Feng asked them to order some more dishes and put them on his own account. Then he played out what he had learned in his chest. At first sight with Du Fuwei, he talked about martial arts.

And Song Yueyuan's charm is extraordinary. Both men and women are killed. She opened the conversation with Wei Zhenzhen, which made the shy Wei Zhenzhen happy and talk freely.

The two dragons finished the dishes. They were a little bored and communicated silently. They considered whether they could use the couple to escape from their father's clutches.

Looking around in the lobby, their eyes lit up and they saw the beautiful girl at the other table.

The girl was a little angry. She was conceited about her beauty, but in this restaurant, she saw two beautiful women who were better than her in a row. In the past, her brother who stuck to her secretly looked at others and talked to him several times.

At this time, when he saw Shuanglong's eyes as a market scoundrel, his eyes looked straight at her without turning, and his pretty face flashed his anger and turned his head disdainfully.

When both of them attracted the girl's attention, they were very excited and looked at each other and smiled.

It is inconvenient for the two beautiful women at the same table to flirt. It is really a blessing to be able to feast on this girl's beauty.

If you were in Yangzhou before, didn't you break your leg? Since I stole the secret of longevity, and after meeting my mother and husband, everything has become different and the world has become beautiful.

Of course, without this hateful father, he might be happier.

They turned around and saw that Ling Feng and Du Fuwei were still talking about martial arts. They curled their lips. How can you frogs in the well be as good as you sir?

Kou Zhong interrupted: "Dad, who is higher and who is lower than Zhiyu's cultural bone?"

For the second time, Du Fuwei heard him change Yu Culture into Yu Culture without authorization. He said, "With you two kids, I laugh more than the number of times in the past ten years combined. Don't ask such childish questions again in the future. I have never seen the real chapter. How can I know who is high and who is low?

Xu Ziling disagreed and said, "There should be some rules, such as Wu Zun Bi Xuan and Sanren Ning Daoqi. How many people have done it with them? Aren't they still ranked high?

Du Fuwei sneered and said, "They are the best masters of the previous generation, but there are talented people in the country. Which round will they always dominate that position?"

Kou Zhong nodded and said, "Dad's words are very insightful. I don't know who else is the master of the world and his father's level?

Du Fuwei talked about prosperity and said, "If we talk about the origin of martial arts, it can be roughly divided into two major systems: north and south." The southerners are concise and get their essence; the northerners are deep and poor with their branches and leaves.'"

"The so-called north and south refers to the south and north of the river. Southern Wulin has always been biased towards metaphysical righteousness, inheriting the so-called Central Plains orthodoxy since the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The north is deeply influenced by the extraterritorial martial arts, and there are thousands of kinds of martial arts, one after another: it can be said that it is more energetic and energetic. But if it is based on the highest level, each has its own characteristics, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Then he looked at Ling Feng and said, "What do you think, Brother Ming?"

Ling Fengxin said, your father and son asked the right person and said, "What Brother Du said is not bad. But in terms of the level of martial arts in the world and the level of masters in the world, there are still some insights.

Now everyone became interested, and even the two women who were talking stopped.

"I would like to hear more about it." In this talk, Du Fuwei knew that the cultivation of the "bloody hand Yan Luo" in front of him was not bad, and said sincerely.