Chapter 20: Xiaoyu's power

The speed and power of that punch are comparable to the thrilling dragon.

There is not too much fancy, so it breaks through the sky and takes the high drum of Sun Zhentian's chest. Even if there is no inner spirit in the fist, the strength of this punch is enough to pierce the iron plate.

Sun Zhentian clenched his waist tightly and dared not treat Chen Rufeng's punch lightly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the shape of an eagle, and grabbed Chen Rufeng's long fist in the palm of his hand. The strong force was immediately injected into his palm and went straight through his arm. Sun Zhentian couldn't help feeling a sense of numbness all over his body.

Chen Rufeng's punch did not work, and immediately changed his move between lightning and lightning.

He flew up with his toes and swept from right to left, cutting to Sun Zhentian's waist.

Sun Zhentian didn't expect Chen Rufeng's move to change so fast. When he was surprised, his other hand quickly synthesized his fist to protect his waist. That punch collided with Chen Rufeng's flying feet fiercely. Even though Sun Zhentian had been practicing hard for many years, the fist still had pain until he felt that the bones under his skin were shaking. The feeling.

"Master Sun, please do your best." Chen Rufeng and Sun Zhentian looked at each other. Sun Zhentian's eyes widened. Chen Rufeng's other hand had turned into a palm knife and fell to his neck.

Sun Zhentian didn't dare to stay any longer. He dodged to the side and pushed Chen Rufeng's knife with his arm.

The hand hit the fleshy hard arm, and suddenly there was a strong feedback. Sure enough, after a long period of training, Sun Zhentian's muscles were also full of energy.

At this time, the hand that grabbed Chen Rufeng's fist began to swallow like a giant snake, pulling Chen Rufeng's fist and driving his whole body away.

Sun Zhentian shouted and broke out with all his strength. Relying on the palm of Chen Rufeng's fist, he threw Chen Rufeng aside.

His feet rubbed the ground of the ring, and Chen Rufeng seemed to be thrown out by a huge force. Fortunately, he had some strength to stabilize his feet. After being thrown away by Sun Zhentian, he just staggered a few times and leaned against the edge of the ring.

The warriors around them don't blink. The confrontation between the two was very fierce. At this moment, Chen Rufeng's several attacks and Sun Zhentian could be invisible, but Sun Zhentian's counterattack did not have much effect on Chen Rufeng.

Chen Rufeng rushed away again. Soon, the two shadows suddenly fought together again.

The two sides attack alternately, turning into shadows and dancing, sometimes kicking in the air, sometimes drilling gaps, sometimes hitting each other's palms, unpredictable moves and various routines, dazzling. Just in an instant, there have been more than a hundred battles.

Looking at it, the shirtless martial artists felt a little strange. The way of their moves was somewhat similar. With their experience, it can be seen that Chen Rufeng's fists and foot skills seem to be transformed and summarized in Sun Zhentian's martial arts, which is more perfect than Sun Zhentian's moves. If Sun Zhentian hadn't had sufficient experience and flexible coping, he would not have been able to take Chen Rufeng's offensive.

"Strange! What a strange thing!" Several senior martial artists shook their heads puzzledly when they saw this situation.

The way, timing and landing point of their punching are really similar, but no martial artist can figure out how Chen Rufeng can understand their martial arts.

"Drink!" The two shouted violently at the same time, and their two fists collided with each other as if they were stubborn stones, making a muffled sound like a stone bell. Both of them were shaken by each other's strength and slid away in the opposite direction as if their feet were stepping on the ice.

The winner is not divided.

Sun Zhentian seemed to have no intention of fighting again. His feet stood side by side and arched his hand to Chen Rufeng, and his eyebrows were also full of confusion like other martial artists.

Chen Rufeng bent slightly and put his robe back on his body.

"Master Chen's kung fu is also superb, and I, Sun Zhentian, am convinced!" Sun Zhentian bowed his head sincerely.

"If it hadn't been because I had practiced the true method of my family and my physical strength was different from ordinary people, I believe that Master Sun would have been able to defeat me long ago." Chen Rufeng straightened his collar and said with a faint smile.

"Master Chen is modest! By the way, when I just competed with Master Chen, I found that your moves were similar to me, but it seemed that some flaws had been repaired. I don't know where Master Chen learned it? Sun Zhentian still couldn't help saying his doubts. Other martial artists pricked up their ears at the same time and wanted to know the answer to this question.

Chen Rufeng jumped off the ring, turned half of his face and smiled, "It's just taught by an old man. I'm goodbye."

Without further ado, Chen Rufeng just threw down such an intriguing sentence and hurriedly disappeared into the Chongwei Martial Arts Museum, leaving a blank face Sun Zhentian and a group of martial artists looking at each other in consternation. At this time, a vague figure floated in Sun Zhentian's heart. He suddenly looked at Chen Rufeng's back and thought to him, "Why is this back a little familiar..."

According to the previous agreement, Chen Rufeng went to the noodle shop around the corner. This street noodle shop is white and fragrant. Especially in this winter, a bowl of hot noodles can not only warm the stomach, but also warm the stomach, so it has been full of seats for a long time.

Chen Rufeng's eyes searched for a moment and soon saw Hu Jiuwei's figure, but Ling Xiaoyu disappeared.

Chen Rufeng sat down next to Hu Jiuwei, and there were two bowls of bowls that had already been emptied on the table. It seemed that the two had already finished eating. Hu Jiuwei's head was napping like a chicken pecking rice. Chen Rufeng looked around, and Ling Xiaoyu was not nearby, so he woke up Hu Jiuwei and asked him where Ling Xiaoyu was going.

"Oh," Hu Jiuwei rubbed his sleepy eyes. "He was there just now. Maybe he hasn't come since you seen you for so long, so he simply wandered around by himself."

Chen Rufeng nodded. Ling Xiaoyu is not a qualitative person in the first place. If he sits here for a long time, he will definitely not be able to stand it. He must not know where he has gone.

"Never mind, such a big man should not get lost. Let's wait for him to come back here. Boss, a bowl of soup noodles!" Chen Rufeng said to the busy old man.

"Good!"

A bowl of noodles has passed, and there is still no return of Ling Xiaoyu. Hu Jiuwei yawned repeatedly. It seems that he didn't sleep well at the Xianlai Inn last night.

A batch of guests around also left, but Ling Xiaoyu has not returned for a long time.

"That boy..." Chen Rufeng frowned and couldn't help but be a little worried, "Let's find him."

Hu Jiu did not nod and agree, threw down a few copper coins, and left with Chen Rufeng.

The streets are bustling with people. It's not easy to talk to someone.

Therefore, Chen Rufeng had to go to those places where Ling Xiaoyu might haunt. The two looked around like looking for a needle in a haystack.

I came to the stall selling big cakes that Ling Xiaoyu had been salivating before, and I didn't see him.

Chen Rufeng raised his waist a little anxiously, "Is there any accident with this guy?"

Hu Jiuwei also came out of breath from the side, met Chen Rufeng's inquiring eyes and shook his head.

With a flash of inspiration, Chen Rufeng suddenly thought of a place where Ling Xiaoyu was very likely to go.

"Come with me!" Chen Rufeng walked quickly, but Hu Jiu did not hurry to follow.

Crossing the streets and alleys, the two looked up and the flag of the words "Changle Gambling Square" was flying very conspicuously. Obviously, this gambling house was also very powerful enough to dare to show it like this.

"Lord, do you think he will be here?" Hu Jiu asked with no surprise.

Chen Rufeng just remembered that when he met Ling Xiaoyu for the first time, he was hunted down by four ghosts because of gambling problems, so he could conclude that Ling Xiaoyu must be a gambler. He hasn't come back for so long. It is likely that he went to the gambling house, and then he forgot the time together.

"Let's go in and have a look." Chen Rufeng said that he was about to walk into the gambling house when a figure had flown out of it and seemed to have been forcibly thrown out.

"Ouch! My ass!" The unusually familiar voice moaned, and Ling Xiaoyu fell heavily to the ground, covered her behind her with one hand, and twisted her waist painfully on the ground.

Before Chen Rufeng and Hu Jiu ran over, about five or six people in the gambling house had chased out and surrounded Ling Xiaoyu with a fierce and violent face.

Ling Xiaoyu looked at them in horror and laughed a few times.

"Don't you know the rules of our gambling house?" A leading man has rolled up his sleeves and looks like a butcher ready to swing his butcher's knife.

"Do you want to run if you win? You are so ignorant." Another man said viciously.

Not far away, Chen Rufeng stared at this group of villains. With his sharp eyes, he could immediately see that this person was definitely not an ordinary street gangster. They were all internal practitioners. Their clothes were made of first-class cloth, which was the same as the vicious villain Chen Rufeng saw in Ningzhou in the past. There is something wrong. The most important thing is that the expression on their faces has been exposed, and the fierce look is obviously forced. These people will not be the villains who are used to bullying the market at all.

Hu Jiu didn't see the right momentum and was about to come forward to help, but Chen Rufeng raised his hand to stop him, making him look at it in astonishment. But Chen Rufeng only had a meaningful face and shook his head without saying anything.

"Ha ha, ladies and gentlemen, this is my first time to come to the gambling house in Chang'an. I don't know there are such rules here!" Ling Xiaoyu begged for mercy and said, "Next time... Next time I will definitely lose and then leave. When you see that I'm new here today, you might as well let me go!" Hee... Ouch!"

A villain kicked his buttocks and screamed like a pig, "Huh, let you go? Just leave your life!"

The people around him avoided these villains ten miles away, and no one stood up for Ling Xiaoyu. It seemed that they were going to kill people, and those who retreated walked like the wind.

Hu Jiu didn't want to rush over again, but Chen Rufeng still stretched out a hand to stop him.

Those villains suddenly exuded murderous intent, and Chen Rufeng and Hu Jiuwei could clearly feel it. Hu Jiuwei looked at Chen Rufeng anxiously and didn't know why he prevented him from taking action to rescue him.

A few fists, the white light gathered together and fell to Ling Xiaoyu like a huge hammer falling from the sky.

Chen Rufeng narrowed his eyes.

"No! Don't slap me in the face!" Ling Xiaoyu covered her handsome face with her hands in horror.

Papa!

The fists of several villains shrank back as if they had been stabbed by a needle. It was even more vigorous, which shocked them and stumbled around.

"Ouch!" Now it was the villains's turn to make a miserable cry. Ling Xiaoyu stood up proudly and raised his palm. There was a suction force in his palm like a ripple. Several villains involuntarily bumped into each other, as if tied by an invisible rope, and forcibly pulled it to Ling Xiaoyu's palm.

Ling Xiaoyu smiled and pulled her palm up. The packaged villains were lifted up in the air. One by one, their eyes were dizzy by Ling Xiaoyu's palms. They were unconscious and had no resistance at all.

"Goodbye!" Ling Xiaoyu threw his palm to the ground, and the villains who hit the ball seemed to be kicked back and jumped to the ground in confusion and could no longer stand up.

"Well, don't get angry when I'm a sick cat!" Ling Xiaoyu laughed easily, clapped her hands like dust, and turned around, but saw that Hu Jiuwei, who was surprised, and Chen Rufeng, who smiled deeply, were looking at him.