Chapter 92
Linghu Chong was kicked a few meters away, and after landing, he spit out a mouthful of blood. His face turned red and pointed at Chen Hao with his fingers, as if he was about to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't even say anything.
Yue Buqun hurriedly walked up to him, reached out and lit it twice, and Linghu Chong's face color returned to normal.
"You are despicable and use your internal force!" Linghu Chong's first sentence after he recovered was to condemn Chen Hao for not following the rules of the world.
Chen Hao was speechless. Damn, you are only allowed to use internal force, I can’t use it anymore?
"Shut up!" Before Chen Hao could speak, Yue Buqun was angry. He raised his hand and slapped Linghu Chong, and said angrily: "Bastard, if it weren't for the mercy of the hero Yu Xiao, you would have died long ago. How could you have the life to speak wildly? Why don't you apologize to the hero Yu Xiao!"
Chen Hao smiled but said nothing. He did not kill Linghu Chong because of his promise to Yue Lingshan, but because he kept him useful and could not kill him now.
"I..." Linghu Chong was still stubborn, his face full of dissatisfaction.
"Haha, my friend's martial arts are really amazing, but it's too inappropriate to bully my Feng Qingyang's successor, right?"
At this moment, an old voice spread throughout the Migu Cliff. The sound may be far and near, and then from near to far, sometimes from far and sometimes close, sometimes close, illusory and elusive.
After hearing this voice, Linghu Chong was overjoyed and said, "It's Uncle Feng."
Uncle Feng? Yue Buqun's face had a little more solemnity, but when he went up the mountain, he had already made a draft in his heart. He bowed and said, "Yue Buqun has seen Uncle Feng!"
Ning Zhongze also bowed and said, "Ning Zhongze has met Uncle Feng."
When the disciples of Huashan saw that the master and his wife had bowed and bowed, they also imitated Yue Buqun and his wife and shouted, "Great Master Yingfeng."
Qu Feiyan and Lin Pingzhi were thinking, thinking, maybe this is the interesting old man mentioned by the master.
"Haha, since Mr. Feng is here, why should he hide? Why not show up and see him?" Chen Hao said.
After Chen Hao said this, he did not respond. He smiled faintly and said, "Since Mr. Feng doesn't want to show up, then I can only invite you out."
Chen Hao suddenly shot out a stone at a big tree less than ten meters away from him.
"puff!"
He used all his strength to this stone, and with a sound of puff, the stone actually penetrated the big tree that the three of them hugged each other.
"Haha, my little brother's internal strength is really deep!" A moment later, a thin figure walked out from behind the tree.
Everyone hurriedly looked at it and saw that the man was an old man in his green robe, about seventy or eighty years old, with white hair and white beard, and was energetic, and his whole body exuded a natural and ethereal atmosphere.
"Uncle Feng, you are here. This man killed innocent people by chance. Please ask Uncle Feng to seek justice for me, Tao Brothers!" Linghu Chong said when the old man appeared.
"I have met Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng." Everyone in the Huashan Sect said again.
"Yeah!" Feng Qingyang nodded to Ning Zhongze and the disciples of Huashan with relief, but he ignored Yue Buqun, which made the old Yue very embarrassed! Fortunately, he was very thick-skinned!
After saying hello to everyone in Huashan, Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at Linghu Chong and asked, "Are these strange people in the right way or in the wrong way?"
Linghu Chong first kept silent, then said intermittently: "Evil...Evil Way!"
"Since it is an evil way, why shouldn't you kill it?" Feng Qingyang said.
Linghu Chong hesitated: "But they came because of me, if they died at the hands of others..."
"Oh!" Feng Qingyang shook his head at him and ignored him, obviously a little disappointed with him.
Feng Qingyang, the original stroke, never appeared in the later stage, and it is very likely that he was too disappointed with him. I passed the Dugu Nine Swords to you, a disciple of Huashan, and let you use it to strengthen the Huashan Sect. You just betrayed the Huashan Sect and gave a group of little nuns to be the leader. The key is that I have been against the Huashan Sect!
If Linghu Chong was not a disciple of Huashan, no matter how talented he was, Feng Qingyang would not necessarily pass on him Dugu Nine Swords.
As for the expulsion of him from the master, it cannot be blamed entirely on his mother. As for the destructive things he did, if it were Zuo Lengchan, someone like Yu Canghai would have killed him long ago!
Looking back, Feng Qingyang said to Chen Hao: "Little brother is the hero Yu Xiao? His martial arts are really good!"
Chen Hao was quite respectful to this top master. He smiled and said, "I dare not take it. Mr. Feng is more powerful. He walked within ten meters before he knew it. If you hadn't spoken out just now, you wouldn't have noticed it yet!"
"Just-shaped tricks!" Feng Qingyang said, "It's just that my little brother's finger-blinking magical power has reached the realm of transformation!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and saw a stone in his palm, which was exactly what Chen Hao had just popped out.
His move surprised Chen Hao. This man was able to take the stone he shot with his strength with his bare hands. Although the tree had transformed into a lot of strength, it also showed Feng Qingyang's strength. He is worthy of being one of the best masters in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer.
Feng Qingyang stared at Chen Hao and suddenly chanted: "The shadow of peach blossoms falls and the magic sword is flying, and the blue sea tide is pressing the jade flute. Is it related to the Dongxie Huang Pharmacist hundreds of years ago?"
Feng Qingyang actually knew Huang Yaoshi? Chen Hao was not too strange. After all, he was a living fossil in the martial arts world, so it was not surprising that he was very knowledgeable.
Chen Hao said: "It's just a matter of chance!"
Feng Qingyang laughed and said, "Whether it is accidentally done or inherited, they are all considered the descendants of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi. I wonder if the descendants of Dongxie are interested in playing a few moves with me, Dugu Qiubai, the descendants?"
When Chen Hao heard that Feng Qingyang was about to invite him to fight, he was happy and said, "That's what he meant!"
"Please take it!" Feng Qingyang smiled. He said as he grabbed his hand to the ground in the distance. The sword that Linghu Chong fell to the ground flew to his hand from the air. Then he stepped gently, rose up from the ground, jumped to a height of more than ten meters, and stepped on a very thin branch with his feet.
His wonderful actions were watched by everyone present, and even Chen Hao's cerebral-dead fan Qu Feiyan couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.
Chen Hao was not willing to be outdone. He didn't even move his feet, but he floated directly into the air and landed on a green leaf, which was lighter and more agile than a green cicada.
His actions were a little more exciting than Feng Qingyang just now.
The most shocking thing for everyone present was Yue Buqun and his wife. The others were juniors and had little knowledge. They were first-class experts in the world and had a wide range of knowledge. However, they had never seen such lightweight skills, and they could not do it at all. They believed that even the leader of the Five Mountains Zuo Lengchan could not do it. Unless the realm was one level higher than them, they would not be able to support them without the corresponding internal force, and the lightweight skills would never be so light.
Chapter completed!