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Chapter 4 Huo Family Lost Track Fist

"Wait! If I return the money box to you and give you double the money, will you let me go?"

"Won't."

"If I kneel down and beg you, will you let me go?"

"Won't."

"In other words, no matter how I do it, you won't let me go?"

"That's right."

"Huo Huaixing, don't look down on others! I, Huo Feng, are not so easily defeated. Let you see the true power of "Huo Family Misty Fist"!"

At this moment, Huo Feng was like a ferocious beast forced into a desperate situation.

The martial artist's fifth-level cultivation level has exploded, and his potential in his body has also awakened at this moment. The next blow will be the strongest blow in his life!

Her legs bent slightly, Huo Feng swayed his feet and his heart was slightly brewing, and he suddenly stopped drinking. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body shot towards Huo Yang. The ground he stepped on was suddenly cracked and spread about a spider web.

Huo Yang thought and posed in the same position as Huo Feng. The two of them rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

The martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang.

"Huo Family Mitsuko" is a middle-grade martial arts of Huang-level. Among the boxing and martial arts possessed by the Huo Family, it is outstanding. If you practice it perfectly, you can instantly shoot hundreds of punches.

The dazzling fists meet between the two!

Kakkakakakakaka...

The shrill sound of bone cracks suddenly sounded, Huo Feng's body flew backwards, and he fell heavily on the stone table, splitting the stone table in half.

"It turns out that I am better at it!"

Huo Yang was satisfied and said to himself: "According to the "Huo Family Mistakes" in his memory, we learned and used it now. Although it was a little hasty, it was quite easy to use and did not lose to a junior."

After untiing Huo Feng's storage bag, Huo Yang took out his money box from it, opened it and found that the gold and silver inside were not lost. He nodded and put it into his storage bag.

"Huo Huaixing! Don't be proud! Brother Bufan will avenge me!" Lying in a pool of blood, Huo Feng's resentful eyes stared at Huo Yang, and a roar was unwilling to let out.

"You are such an unrepentant boy. If the Huo clan had not forbidden to kill people, you would have been a corpse."

After a pause, Huo Yang said again: "I originally just wanted to get the box back, but if you intimidate me, I will collect some compensation and take away your money."

Looking at his large box filled with gold and silver, put it into Huo Yang's storage bag, Huo Feng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he cursed angrily:

"Huo Huaixing! You bastard! You are shameless! You must die a bad death..."

"I will leave after taking the money, but you kept scolding me, and I need to add some compensation."

Then, Huo Yang took out a foot-long exquisite box from Huo Feng's storage bag, opened the box, and the cold air was released from the box, sweeping the entire villa. The warm and comfortable spring instantly turned into the middle of winter.

The four young girls who were not staying, but didn't dare to go, shivered with trembling.

Looking at the things in the box again, it turned out to be a double-edged dagger, made of black ice concentrate, with a transparent whole body and a bright light flowing, which was quite gorgeous.

"It turned out that it was a Xuanbing dagger, a yellow-grade low-grade weapon, which was of no use, so I'll just accept it."

Huo Yang was not happy at all and put it in his bag casually, as if he was just an ordinary knife, which even made people feel that he had reluctantly accepted it.

Weapons, like martial arts, are divided into four levels: heaven and earth, Xuanhuang.

Although the Xuanbing Dagger is a low-grade yellow weapon, it is also a level weapon, which is not comparable to that of weapons such as steel swords and iron swords.

The Xuanbing Dagger is valuable on the market and most people cannot afford it.

"you--!"

Huo Feng stared at him and gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this moment, the twilight is in full swing.

The feeling of hunger came from his stomach, and Huo Yang then remembered that his body still needed to eat grains and grains.

["He" didn't even have a maid and servant, and he did everything himself. Since I was born in a reincarnation, of course I won't do these anymore. I have to find a few servants to call me.]

So, Huo Yang looked at the shocked young girls and said calmly:

"If you want to become stronger, come to me with your wine and food."

After saying that, he threw Huo Feng's storage bag on him and went straight away.

...

A young man said, "Brother, will you go find Huo Yang?"

Another young man said: "Of course not! He is very powerful and has a promising future. Unfortunately, he is a disaster star. If you bring disaster to this, it will be more than worth the loss!"

The boy asked again: "Will Huo Ling, will Huo Hui go?"

Huo Hui snorted coldly: "I want me to ask the disaster star for advice, but I won't go if I beat him to death!"

Huo Ling smiled and said, "You are so stupid! I really think Huo Yang will teach you!"

"Actually, he saw that I was beautiful and wanted to take possession. With me, I wouldn't be able to get into the tiger's mouth!"

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night.

Huo Yang sat quietly on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

After all, he is a person who has lived for nearly 200,000 years and has spent almost 80,000 years in meditation. If you ask who is the best in the world, it is definitely him. Even monks with high cultivation and old monks cannot compare with him after entering into meditation.

He sat gracefully and uprightly, breathing evenly and slowly.

No matter from any angle you look at him, you can feel his peaceful and far-reaching artistic conception.

It was just that the whimpering, whimpering, and thunder-like whining were very inconsistent with his picture without distractions!

Sudden.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, and his fierce look was revealed!

"Damn it, none of these guys came!"

"Don't they want to become stronger!"

He was very disappointed with these young men who were not motivated!

Seeing the candlelight swaying leisurely, Huo Yang waited quietly for a moment.

Finally, he heard a brisk sound of footsteps.

His soul power is extremely powerful.

The stronger the soul power, the stronger the perception. Before the visitor could enter the yard, he learned from the sound of the footsteps and breathing of the man, that a young man was coming.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

A knock on the door started.

When Huo Yang opened the door, he saw a boy.

The boy had thick eyebrows and thick lips. The first impression he gave was that he was honest and honest. He raised the food box in his hand and smiled excitedly:

"Brother Huo Yang, I'm bringing you wine and food. Teach me how to become stronger!"

"It's not a matter of overnight. From now on, you prepare meals for me every day and I'll teach you slowly."

After taking the teenager's food box, Huo Yang walked to the table and took out four side dishes and a pot of wine. He couldn't wait to taste a piece of crispy beef, drank another sip of wine, nodded:

"Well, the food and drinks are pretty good."

"I'm worried that you will be hungry, so I will deliver it to you as soon as the meal is ready. I haven't eaten it myself yet!"

The boy sat opposite him with a smile.

His name is Huo Wensheng. He seems to be honest on the outside, but he is actually a clever person! He thought to himself: "Soul wine shows true feelings, and all emotions are drunk. Although I have a poor alcohol tolerance, I can't be afraid at this time!"

Huo Wensheng was just about to pour wine for Huo Yang.

I heard Huo Yang say, "Someone is here."

"Is that right? Then I'll hide first!"
Chapter completed!
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