The guard hesitated and reported: "It was Yang Zhanfei who injured him!"

"Yang Zhanfei!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and even Fei Rong, who was originally angry, disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong saw the expressions of the crowd and couldn't help asking, "Who is Yang Zhanfei?"

Fei Hou respectfully said, "That Yang Zhanfei is Yang An's younger brother!"

"Yang An?" Huang Xiaolong was also a little surprised.

Is that Yang An, the first enchanting genius of the extraterritorial kingdom?Along the way, the name he heard the most was Yang An, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhanfei was Yang An's younger brother!

"Where is your young master now?" Huang Xiaolong turned around and asked the Feifu guard.

Fei Hou, Fei Rong and others all looked at the guard.

The guard quickly replied: "It's on Wande Street!"

"Wonde Street?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Feihou: "How far is this Wande Street from Fei House?"

"It's only three or four streets away, not far away!" Fei Hou said quickly.

"Then let's go and take a look now." Huang Xiaolong stood up.

Later, under the leadership of Fei Hou, Fei Rong and others, not long after, Huang Xiaolong and others arrived at Wande Street. When they came to Wande Street, they saw a group of people in the middle of the street in front of them, pointing and pointing. Quite lively.

When Huang Xiaolong and others approached the crowd, an arrogant voice came from inside: "Damn, you look like a bear, and you are worthy of Tao Zhe? Don't think you are like Fei Mansion. In my eyes, you Fei Mansion is nothing!"

"Tell you Fei Ming, I will beat you today, so what! Do you Fei dare to take me, just your Laozi, just like a bear!"

Then he laughed.

It was obviously the laughter of Yang Zhanfei's minion and guard.

"Yang Zhanfei, I played with you!" A roar sounded.

But then, a scream came out.

Fei Rong’s face changed, fierce and angry. Fei’s guard rushed forward and lined up the crowd. Huang Xiaolong and the others saw a twenty-four-five-year-old man lying on the ground, his mouth full of blood, a twenty-three-four. Years old, the beautiful woman lifted him up with a worried look, and at the same time looked angrily at a young man in a brocade shirt not far away.

Such a beautiful woman should be Tao Zhe, and the young man in Jinshan is Yang Zhanfei.

"Fei Ming, how are you?" Tao Zhe helped Fei Ming up and asked anxiously.

Fei Ming shook his head.

At this time, Fei's guards lined up the crowd, and Fei Rong rushed in first.

"Father!" When Fei Ming saw Fei Rong rushing in, he just spoke, and suddenly looked behind Fei Rong in disbelief, and then trembled, "Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, you are back!" Regardless of the injury, Fei Ming rushed forward and came to Fei Hou.

Feihou nodded, showing a loving smile, and hurriedly supported his grandson, and hurriedly inspected his injuries, then he was relieved that his grandson's injuries were not serious, but only minor injuries. It seems that Yang Zhanfei's action is still reasonable.

When Yang Zhanfei saw Fei Hou, he was also slightly shocked. Fei Hou, who had disappeared for so many years, returned?He knew that Fei Hou was the peak power in the late tenth stage.

"Hey, I didn't expect Fei's guards to come very quickly, even Patriarch Fei came!" Yang Zhanfei opened his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, Fei Ming can't die! But next time you won't be so lucky." At this point, he looked at Fei Ming: "When you see me in the future, it's best to stay away, otherwise I will fight once!"

"Let's go!" Yang Zhanfei waved his hand and said to the minions and guards behind him.

"Stop!" Just when Yang Zhanfei and the minions were about to leave, a shout sounded.

Yang Zhanfei couldn't help stopping, and looking at it, it was Fei Hou who spoke.

Fei Hou slowly walked towards the other party.

If you let the other party go like this today, what face will Fei have in the future?

Yang Zhanfei watched Fei Hou come, but his expression was calm: "You are Fei Hou? Want to avenge your grandson?" Speaking of this, sweep away Fei's guards: "Why, do you want to bully the less?"

Just as Fei Hou was about to speak, suddenly Huang Xiaolong walked over and said, "As long as you can catch my palm, we will let you go."

Yang Zhanfei looked at Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly laughed: "Boy, what did you say? Take a palm? You say it again, I'm afraid I can't hear you clearly."

The servant and guard behind Yang Zhanfei laughed.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.

"Boy, where did you come from, can you be the master?" Yang Zhanfei smiled and said.

"He is my young master, what he meant is what I meant!" Feihou said at this moment.

Little Lord?!

Yang Zhanfei looked at Huang Xiaolong in astonishment and was taken aback.

Fei Hou actually called this young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old as the young master!

The servants and guards behind Yang Zhanfei also looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise.

After Yang Zhanfei was surprised, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said coldly: "If this is the case, then I have to see how you beat me with a palm!" When he said this, his eyes flashed with coldness.

Although Fei Hou called Huang Xiaolong the young master, which surprised him, he didn't really take Huang Xiaolong into his heart, or didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong, a fifteen or six year old boy, could beat him, let alone a palm!

At this time, everyone around automatically retreated.

Yang Zhanfei and Huang Xiaolong stood there, and an air current formed.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhanfei and Huang Xiaolong in the field, and Fei Rong stared at Huang Xiaolong closely. He also wanted to see Huang Xiaolong's strength.

What qualifications does this young man have to make his father consider the young master!

"Father, who is he?" Fei Ming asked Fei Rong, referring to Huang Xiaolong. Just now his grandfather called the other's young master. He was more surprised and puzzled than when Fei Rong heard it.

"Ready?" Huang Xiaolong looked at each other indifferently.

"Wanxing Zhongsheng Fist!"

At this moment, suddenly, that Yang Zhanfei's figure rose into a violent, and suddenly hit Huang Xiaolong's chest with a punch. Numerous starlight shots, and a sacred breath spread out.

Everyone was taken aback, but they didn't expect Yang Zhanfei to make a sudden move.

Fei Rong was equally surprised.

"Be careful!" Fei Ming even blurted out, that Yang Zhanfei was the peak of the late seventh stage.

Just when everyone thought Yang Zhanfei blasted Huang Xiaolong with a punch, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong raised his right hand and greeted him with a palm.

"Boom!" Ran shocked.

Yang Zhanfei let out a scream, flew out, smashed to the ground, and the ground vibrated.

One palm!

There was silence all around.

Fei Rong and others were dumbfounded. Fei Ming, who had just blurted out Huang Xiaolong's attention, froze there, his mouth still wide open.

The minions and guards behind Yang Zhanfei also forgot to step forward and lift him up.

Huang Xiaolong walked to Yang Zhanfei, Yang Zhanfei looked frightened, rubbed his butt against the ground, panicked and then retreated: "You, what do you want?!"

"What do I want?" Huang Xiaolong came to the other side.