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Before Yu Wuyang could answer, Leng Fengye cupped his hands and said:

"May I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Du Minglong, and my nickname is Shanzhang Pishan."

At this time, Leng Fengye said arrogantly:

"Humph, I thought you were some kind of great person. It turns out that you are just an unknown person who made such arrogant remarks. It doesn't matter whether you live or die today. Please take action quickly."

Du Long heard this and thought:

You are a fledgling boy, I will kill you today.

Du Long is already fifty-five years old, and Leng Feng Yeye is just in his early twenties. Why is Du Long so arrogant?

This is what he thinks:

I have already become famous in this world, and I have already stood up and called my number. You, Leng Fengye, have just left your mother's milk. You are a chick whose nipple hair has not yet faded. You dare to flutter your wings in front of me, little chick. Let's see. If I can beat you in splitting mountains with one palm, that's a sure shot.

As soon as Leng Fengye finished his words, Du Long stepped forward, and the two immediately started fighting.

Leng Fengye had already suppressed his energy, and after three or four moves, Du Long struck out with his double peaks piercing his ears and two powerful palms, heading straight for Leng Fengye's temples.

Leng Fengye shrank down, lowered his head, and got under his left arm. Then he touched the ground with his toes and walked around his back. This palm reached the back of Du Long's single-palm Splitting Mountain.

Du Long never expected Leng Fengye to be so fast. By the time his move failed, it was already too late to hide.

In order to save his life, he licked his gums tightly with the tip of his tongue and gritted his teeth. The energy flowed from the Dantian into the sea, penetrated the back of his spine, and met Leng Fengye's palm.

Leng Fengye naturally knew that he could not cause trouble for Mr. Hong today. It would be inappropriate to kill him, and it would be a disaster to keep him alive. Qian Jian, I will let you keep this tone. From now on, your surname is Du, and you will never touch the handle of a knife again. .

When he thought of this, Leng Fengye stretched out his power palm, and then used Wudang Neijia Kung Fu to chop down the fourth section of his back spine from the tailbone up.

He heard Du Long howl, and he called out "Mom" in pain.

Leng Fengye's palm has already broken Du Long's lumbar vertebrae. Can he not feel any pain?

The backbone of the human body is like a beam on a house. If the beam breaks, other purlins, roofs, and ceilings will all collapse.

At that moment, Du Long's lumbar vertebrae were split into two pieces, and the pain was so painful that he could never stand up again.

At this time, the teacher who was splitting the stone pillars with his hands, Gibbons Hou Sheng, rushed forward and said:

"Brother, I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen to me. Why did you get into trouble this time while drunk? Get out of the way and leave this kid to me."

Gibbon Hou Sheng flew over and rushed toward Leng Fengye's chest with wind in his palms.

Leng Fengye flashed past and started to compete with Hou Sheng.

After a few moves, Leng Fengye saw that this Gibbon Hou Sheng, on the surface, seemed not as powerful as Du Long, who could split mountains with one palm, but actually he was stronger than Du Long.

This is because Du Long is good at flattering others and has kept little Zhuge Shen Pingping away. Therefore, whenever there is a chance to show his face, little Zhuge lets Du Long take action first.

In this way, Yu Wuyang believed that among the four teachers, Du Long was the most capable.

Today, he was asked to show his face again, but unexpectedly, his waist was broken by Leng Fengye's palm.

Let's say that Leng Fengye had met with the gibbon Hou Sheng for more than a dozen times. Leng Fengye wanted to win, but he couldn't find a chance.

Just listen to Song Yu say:

"Brother, calm down, don't be anxious. It's still early for the wine. You're already lying down. The Marquis hasn't drunk the wine to get you excited yet, so that's inappropriate. Slow down, slow down, to help you get excited."

Hou Sheng's lungs exploded with anger after hearing this, and he thought to himself, this boy named Song is really bad-mouthed. If I don't defeat Leng Fengye today, I will never be a human being.

Hou Sheng is known as the Gibbon because his arms can be stretched out by more than an inch. Don't underestimate this inch, because most people use normal people's arms to control the distance of fighting and dodging, but when fighting with him, you have to pay special attention, otherwise You think you are avoiding him because his arms can be stretched out, but in fact if you are not avoiding him, you will be easily beaten.

This is his unique skill. In addition, this Hou Sheng can also use a kind of toad qigong, which can easily deceive people.

Let's say that Leng Fengye and Hou Sheng met several more times. Seeing an opportunity, he raised his palm and ran towards Hou Sheng's head.

When Hou Sheng saw this posture, he didn't hide away. He squatted there in a horse riding crotch position. He looked up at Leng Fengye's hands and thought:

As long as you hit my Heavenly Spirit Cover, Leng, you will definitely lose.

So, he hurriedly put the toad's energy on his head, just like inflating a tire, and chopped it with an ax, and it would pop up the axe.

With his luck, there was a big bump on his head, and ordinary golden sand palms, silver sand palms, and iron sand palms couldn't hit it.

When Hou Sheng hit the stone just now, he used iron sand palm. If Leng Feng Ye couldn't hit him with this palm, he could reach out and grab Leng Feng Ye's wrist.

If this is the case, Leng Fengye may not be able to escape even if he wants to.

Besides, just as Leng Fengye's palm was about to come down, he suddenly saw a big bump on the gibbon's forehead.

He first intended to test the power of Hou Sheng's qigong, because Leng Fengye's Wudang inner palm can soften and harden. He spread the hair paper on the tofu, and the hair paper opened with one palm, and the tofu was not covered with it. Scumbag.

Despite this, Leng Fengye was still afraid of Hou Sheng's qigong. If he was very good and couldn't hit him with this palm, he would suffer a loss.

Therefore, Leng Fengye's palm was only two inches away from his head, and Hou Sheng was already ready to be beaten on the head. Unexpectedly, Leng Fengye's palm turned, and at this turn, his palm was It landed on the gibbon's left cheek.

The big mouth hit almost made Song Yu laugh out loud. He thought to himself, my brother, you are really good. This is what a hero is. It requires both courage and wit, adapting to circumstances, true and false, false and false, real and false. , Only then can we be victorious and invincible.

Besides, the gibbon was using all his qigong on the top of his head, and his cheeks were completely defenseless. Leng Fengye slapped him with a slap, knocking the gibbon's head off his head. Not a single tooth was left after the blow. All mixed with blood.

The gibbon was indeed a hero. He didn't spit out any of his knocked-out teeth. He stretched his neck and swallowed them all. There was only blood at the corner of his mouth.

Leng Fengye's mouth is called Shanfeng Guaner in the green forest.

Gibbon was ashamed and angry at this time. He jumped up and was five feet away from Leng Fengye. His lips moved as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything.

He originally wanted to say:

Leng Fengye, you are such a bad guy, how could you do this? Your palm was originally coming towards my head, but who made you turn around and slap me again?