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Chapter 125 The East is Invincible
Now that Dongfang Bubai invited, Fang Yang and the others did their part and filed into the inner room.

The room is full of flowers, and the fragrance of makeup and powder is fragrant. There is a person sitting beside the dressing table in the east, wearing pink clothes, holding an embroidery frame in his left hand and an embroidery needle in his right.

Seeing that Ren Woxing was the first to rush in, he turned his head slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

But the astonishment on this person's face was far inferior to that of Ren Woxing and the others. They clearly recognized that this person was Dongfang Bu, who had seized the position of leader of the Sun Moon God Sect and had been known as the number one martial artist in the world for more than ten years. defeat.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he has shaved his beard and put on makeup on his face. The clothes on his body are not masculine or feminine, and the color is demonic. Even if he wears it on a woman, he looks too delicate and dazzling. some.

Such an earth-shattering and powerful martial arts geek actually hides in the boudoir and embroiders!
Even Ren Woxing, who was full of hatred, couldn't help being funny when he saw Dongfang Bubai at this moment, and shouted: "Dongfang Bubai, are you pretending to be crazy?"

Dongfang Bubai heard the words, and said sharply: "It really is you, Master Ren, you finally came! You..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw Yang Lianting who was held hostage by Tong Baixiong behind Ren Woxing. He was startled, and his figure suddenly turned into a red shadow, disappearing in front of Ren Woxing and others.

When I saw him again, I saw that he had snatched Yang Lianting from Tong Baixiong, and was standing in front of the dressing table with Yang Lianting.

Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Tong Baixiong couldn't see Dongfang Bubai's movements clearly, and they couldn't even capture his figure, but Fang Yang and Feng Qingyang could see him clearly.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of relaxation in each other's eyes.

From the shot just now, it can be seen that Dongfang Bubai has not yet reached the innate realm. Like Fang Yang and the other two, he has only touched the threshold of the innate realm.

If it were a one-on-one fight, it would be hard to say who would win, but if Fang Yang had two people on his side, Dongfang Bubai would definitely not be his opponent.

Therefore, Fang Yang and the others had nothing to worry about.

And this moment.

in front of the dresser.

Dongfang Bubai, who was a head taller than Yang Lianting, was holding a red silk scarf with his hands with red nails, gently stroking Yang Lianting's chest, and asked worriedly: "Brother Lian, what did they do to you?" Bar!"

As he said that, he wanted to reach out to touch Yang Lianting's handsome face.

I don't know.

Yang Lianting pushed Dongfang Bubai's hand away, and said angrily: "Now that the enemy is at hand, what are you still doing here as a mother-in-law? Go and dismiss them first, and then come and make out with me!"

"Yes, yes, don't get angry, come on, sit down and watch me send them away!"

Dongfang Bubai was not angry at all when he heard the words. Instead, he smiled and invited Yang Lianting to sit on the stool, and then turned to look at Fang Yang and the others.

Such a strange thing.

Ren Woxing and others have never heard of it, and have never seen it.

Boy molesters, of course, have many places, but Dongfang Bubai is respected as a dignified leader, why would he willingly pretend to be a woman and pretend to be a concubine?

This man must be crazy.

Yang Lianting spoke harshly to him, but he looked very 'gentle and gentle', everyone was surprised and a little disgusted.

"Brother Dongfang, what are you doing?"

Tong Baixiong looked at Dongfang Bubai and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

Before Dongfang Bubai could speak, Yang Lianting yelled first: "Kill him!"

In the Sun Moon God Sect, even though he only holds the position of a manager, he is no different from the leader of the sect. He has always been flattered and flattered by others. Everyone sees him as respectfully and respectfully as a mouse sees a cat.

It's not like today, first kicked by Ren Woxing, and then captured by Tong Baixiong.

This is simply a great shame for him.

Therefore, Yang Lianting, who already had Dongfang Bubai as his backer, saw Tong Baixiong approaching him, so he didn't care, he had to kill him first.

Dongfang Bubai heard that Yang Lianting had always been his leader, so he naturally wanted to do his best to meet his lover's request.

Afterwards, he already had murderous intentions, after counting Tong Baixiong's kindness to him, saying that Tong Baixiong could offend him, but not Yang Lianting, he turned into a red shadow.

Under Ren Woxing's and Xiang Wentian's incredulous gazes, the embroidery needle in his hand instantly pierced Tong Baixiong's eyebrows, left and right temples, the middle of the nose, and four large acupuncture points, instantly killing Tong Baixiong who was already defending with all his strength.

Seeing this, Ren Woxing was horrified, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps. He didn't expect that Dongfang Bubai's martial arts had reached such a high level that even Tong Baixiong couldn't catch his move.

But even so, since the fight had started at this moment, he still rushed forward, joined hands with Xiang Wentian, and fought with Dongfang Bubai.

Although Ren Woxing's martial arts are high, he has reached the top of the first class, and he is among the top masters in the Jianghu, but compared with Dongfang Bubai, he is still far behind, only a few moves.

Dongfang Bubai would beat Xiang Wentian to the ground, and when he turned around, with a few more moves, he would put Ren Woxing at a disadvantage, and if he was not careful, his life would be in danger.

Seeing this, Fang Yang naturally couldn't let Ren Woxing lose Dongfang Bubai's hands, he turned his head to look at Feng Qingyang, and said with a smile: "You always meet such masters, don't you want to try?"

"Alright."

Feng Qingyang nodded when he heard the words, the heights are extremely cold, and it would be a great pity if he didn't compete with a master like Dongfang Bubai.

Feng Qingyang just nodded.

Whoosh~!

A soft sound.

Seeing the embroidery needle in Dongfang Bubai's hand piercing the temple of Ren Woxing, who was already powerless to resist, he already knew that Fang Yang's plan was going well, and he also knew that Ren Woxing should not die just like that.

Therefore,

He directly raised his hand and pointed, and a sword qi shot out from his fingertips, shooting towards Dongfang Bubai.

Hmm~?

Dongfang Bubai, who was about to kill Ren Woxing, felt a sword energy coming straight to his temple. If he didn't withdraw, even if he killed Ren Woxing, he would die.

Without the slightest hesitation, Dongfang Bubai immediately turned into a mass of red shadows, retreating rapidly, and the sword energy shot through the afterimage of Dongfang Bubai, hitting a thumb-sized hole in the wall on the other side.

Seeing this, Ren Woxing, who was shrouded in death just now and broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly got up and retreated to Fang Yang's side, in case Dongfang Bubai, who was so fast, would attack him again.

After Dongfang Bubai stepped back and stood still, he looked at Feng Qingyang with fluttering white beard on the opposite side, frowned, raised his orchid fingers, and said sharply: "Who are you?"

"Hahaha~!"

Having retreated to Fang Yang's side, he let me do what he said, and before Feng Qingyang could speak, he laughed and said, "Dongfang dog thief, your death is coming today, so it's okay to tell you, he is the god of swordsmanship!" Airy and clear!"

"Fengqingyang~?"

Dongfang Bubai was stunned when he heard the words.

He looked at Feng Qingyang, his waist twisted slightly, he paced back and forth slowly, and said with a smile, "I still don't know who it is. The skill is so profound, but it turns out that it is a swordsmanship. I have known you for a long time. I've heard it, but it's a pity I haven't seen it. It was originally rumored in the world that you had killed yourself, and I have always regretted it.

You appeared today, allowing me to see you, but it can be regarded as an end to my regret, but..."

"I don't know if your kung fu is as famous as yours?"

While the words were still in midair, Dongfang Bubai arrived in front of Feng Qingyang without any warning, and the embroidery needle in his hand hastily pierced Feng Qingyang's left eye.

In response, Feng Qingyang smiled, pointed his right hands together into a sword, and pointed at Dongfang Bubai's wrist.

And Dongfang Bubai's attack speed was so fast, he had just thrust out the first time, before Feng Qingyang could touch his wrist, he immediately changed direction, and the second time, he had already stabbed to another place.

Immediately afterwards, the figure wandered away, and the third and fourth... all stabbed in different directions.

Feng Qingyang's speed is definitely not as good as Dongfang Bubai who has practiced Sunflower Collection.

Therefore, he remained unchanged and responded to all changes. No matter where Dongfang Bubai stabbed him, his sword fingers could always block Dongfang Bubai's attack, making him have to retreat.

This is a characteristic of Dugu Nine Swords, attacking the enemy will save them.

The fight was fierce, but there was no sound, not even physical contact.

Both of them are at the top of the world of laughter and pride, so they don't need to fight like ordinary masters, the atmosphere of fireworks is overwhelming, they are comparing each other's moves, and they are comparing their understanding of martial arts and judgment of each other's moves.

But in Ren Woxing's eyes, he could only see Feng Qingyang standing still in the arena, surrounded by a group of constantly rotating red shadows.

Raising his hand to the left and pointing to the right, there was no smoke and fire, as if he was practicing Tai Chi, and he was not in a hurry, but just like this, it made Dongfang Bubai helpless.

(End of this chapter)