Sister, you miss me

The ice-breaking palm is coming, and its momentum is unstoppable.

Everyone's hearts were raised, and they couldn't believe that all this was true.

This is exactly like the Frost Palm in martial arts novels, but in reality there is it?

And Lang Kun was full of excitement, "Haha, boy, now you know that our family Ngawang is great, I want to ask for mercy, it's late, wait for death!"

"Heaven can do evil, and you can't live by doing it yourself. You should never do it, you should not provoke me, provoke me, you must pay the price of your life."

At the end, Lang Kun gritted his teeth with a hideous face, and roared directly.

Seeing that the palms wrapped in Jianbing rushed towards him, as if the air had condensed, Yang Feng was stunned.

He was full of surprise, how could this servant destroy the ice palm, the ice destroying palm is not the secret knowledge of Xuankong Temple, could this servant have any connection with Xuankong Temple?

Yang Feng had already thought of symmetry, the other party smashed the ice palm, and he had another red sand palm. That was the family heirloom of Father Nie.

Seeing that Yang Feng didn't react at all, it wasn't that people thought he was scared and stupid.

"Sir, the thief is strong and cannot be defeated." Tie Suo worried.

"Sir, we understand your kindness, don't suffer unnecessary harm because of us, we can't afford it!"

Sun Xiaohong said on behalf of Si Xiaohuadan.

Sun Desheng shouted: "Boss, stay away from the edge for now."

Langkun laughed loudly: "This guy has been taken by the power of my Ngawang, so scared that I can't move."

Everyone in the private room, only Ngawang felt a little strange.

Because, the slightest change in Yang Feng's expression was seen by Awang.

First, surprise, then confusion, and then become indifferent.

That's right, Awang didn't see even the slightest fear on Yang Feng's face.

Ngawang had to admit that this kid had some strength, but Ngawang insisted that the other party could never take his hand.

Finally, the icy palm was no more than a foot away from Yang Feng's door, and Yang Feng finally moved.

Raising your hand, the palm turned red, like a red soldering iron.

Awang's pupils shrank.

The palms of the two are facing each other.

boom!

As if two strong convective air masses collided in the air, lightning burst out first, and when they looked at them almost at the same time, they made a loud noise.

The two took three steps back each.

Yang Feng was surprised, but Ngawang was inexplicably horrified.

I have used all my tricks, and I have only drew a tie with others, and they obviously still have more energy.

It's not a rival, there is no need to make it clear.

However, seeing that Yang Feng had taken three steps back like himself, Ngawang was lucky enough to think that the other party and himself were only half a catty, not much clever.

At this moment, everyone looked at them like monsters or gods.

Yes, the two of them attacked each other, and there was lightning and thunder. Is this still a human?

It can be said that until this moment, even if Ngawang was defeated, it was still a glorious defeat.

However, seeing the failure to tell the winner, Lang Kun refused to agree.

"Awang, he can't do it anymore, you can keep up and take it for me!" Lang Kun yelled.

Ngawang feels so tired and crooked, Kunsha, what do you look in your eyes, how can you tell that they are not doing well, they are obviously very good, but Ngawang is not doing it, OK?

At the same time, people from the other camp looked at Yang Feng, which was more than just a description of excitement.

Tie Suo, Sun Xiaohong, four clubs, and four little girls all cried with joy at the same time.

They feel that they are saved.

At this time, Yang Feng spoke.

"Awang, let me ask you, where does the teacher go?"

Awang's heart trembled: "Why did you say this?"

Yang Feng said: "I feel that I have some connections with your sect. If this is the case, I will clean up your sect."

"Nonsense!" Awang sounded like Hong Zhong, "My teacher's gate is far in the southwest, and has no intersection with the Central Plains. How could it have any connection with you as a junior?"

"Awang, things are impermanent!"

"I firmly don't believe it."

"Your ice-cracking palm is still missing."

"Nonsense. Among the teachers, I have the highest talent, and I have practiced Ice Destruction Palm to the realm of Dzogchen. Because of this, I have the opportunity to go down the mountain."

Awang retorted excitedly, and suddenly asked, "Do you also know Destroyer Palm?"

Yang Feng did not answer and asked, "Awang, in that case, are you still the pride of the teacher?"

"Indeed!"

"However, after you went down the mountain, you violated your conscience, your chivalry, and even violated God's way, and became the eagle dog of the rich. You are simply a scum of the teacher, a stain and a shame."

"Shut up!" Ngawang was angry.He is not bald, but he can't make a crown with a single inch of hair.

Yang Feng shook his head faintly, "Well, let you see what is the real ice palm."

Yang Feng raised his left hand, and the temperature in the private room instantly dropped by ten degrees. Then, Yang Feng's palm began to freeze and layer upon layer was visible to the naked eye.

"Impossible!" Awang was dumbfounded and couldn't help taking a step back.

"Come on, take the move."

Yang Feng blasted over with a palm, and Ah Wang had no choice but to raise his palm and blast towards him.

This time, two forces of the same attribute collided, and there was no sound, and the two palms seemed to condense together.

However, if you look closely, you will find the difference.

Awang wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape.

Yang Feng's face was still light and light.

Then, Ngawang's right arm began to be wrapped in hard ice. The ice cube seemed to have life and would automatically grow, all the way along Ngawang's forearm and extending to his upper arm.

Everyone thinks the creeps are incredible.

Ngawang was even more horrified, yelling: "Master, please spare your life, no, Master Uncle, please spare your life!"

With this scream, even Yang Feng was blinded.

However, he finally removed his palm and showed mercy.

Puff!

However, Awang's right arm was still frozen, and he knelt in front of Yang Feng.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Everyone wondered!Even if you lose, you don't have to kneel down!

Langkun also thinks like this: "Awang, you are still not Rinpoche, do you have any backbone?"

"Shut up!" Ngawang scolded Lang Kun, glaring at each other.

"What? Awang, you are just a dog, dare to yell at me, do you want to rebel?"

Lang Kun jumped and cursed.

Awang shook his head: "Lang Kun, you are a scum and a scum. If it weren't for the temple repairs that require funding, I would never help him."

Ngawang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Shimen doesn't know what I did. I will go my own way, but I have committed an unforgivable mistake. I am now punished and I have no complaints."

Ngawang looked at Yang Feng and said, "Uncle Shi, your words are so embarrassing, Ngawang has repented and asked for your punishment."

"Awang, you are crazy. He is so young, how could he be your uncle master." Lang Kun said excitedly, "In addition, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. You don't need to be like this when you lose. I have a more powerful trump card. ."

"Noisy."

Ngawang said, and then with a crisp sound, Lang Kun's body flew out and hit a wall.

Long Kun vomited a mouthful of bloody teeth before landing.

He hummed to the ground and was lifted up by the bodyguard. Lang Kun struggled for a while, pushed the bodyguard away, and pointed at Ngawang with trembling fingers, unable to say a word.

Awang has something to say: "Lang Kun, you are a common man, you know what a fart!"

"You..." Lang Kun pointed to Ngawang, gaping his tongue, and squirting blood.

Ngawang shook his head: "The so-called'the first to learn without order.' This predecessor knows that my teacher is unique, and his attainments are so high that Ngawang can only see him. Only the legendary Hanging Temple has such a high foot. ."

Yang Feng nodded: "You actually know the Xuankong Temple?"

"Could it be that Uncle Master Guo really came from the Xuankong Temple?" Ngawang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"So what? The past is like smoke." Yang Feng said lightly: "Originally, I should have given you an arm to punish you. I thought of you out of a pure heart, but accidentally took the wrong path, so... …"

"No." Ngawang stubbornly said: "Awang is very guilty and must be punished."

After giving up, his left hand turned into a knife, and with a shout, he cut off his right arm.

Seeing blood like a spring, everyone was stunned, and a few women couldn't help but have some scope.

Yang Feng didn't have a slight wrinkle. He stepped his finger and tapped his finger to seal Awang's acupoint to stop the bleeding. He shook his head and said, "You are really like a raging fire. Why is this?"

Although Awang was in a cold sweat, he was full of joy: "Thanks to Uncle Shi for the treatment, thank Uncle Shi for forgiveness."

It seems that in the eyes of Ngawang, forgiveness is more important.

Yang Feng sighed: "You are a monk, and you have such a heavy obsession. Isn't it a matter of life?"

Awang trembled in his heart, and his eyes were full of splendor: "Uncle Master also understands Buddhism, and Master often said that I am a martial arts wizard, but the understanding of Buddhism is too far. I blindly pursue martial arts, but I give up the last."

"Awang, I did come out of the Xuankong Temple. The Xuankong Temple is now annihilated. However, I have a brother Mingguang. His skill is very poor, but he is extremely talented in Buddhism. I recommend you to find him."

"Really?"

"of course."

"Great, I must beg Master Mingguang to return to the temple and give a lecture."

Yang Feng smiled: "How much funding is missing for your temple repairs?"

"Three million, oh no, 2.5 million is enough."

"I'll go!" Yang Feng said angrily: "Such a small amount of money is worthy of your principle and dignity?"

"Uncle Shi's lesson is right, but the teachers are so kind to me..."

"Stop talking." Yang Feng turned to look at Sun Xiaohong: "We brothers, how much are the expenses here tonight?"

"Mr. Hui, more than three million."

Just after Sun Xiaohong finished speaking, Tie Shuo shouted: "Xiaohong, you...you don't know, this is my boss, without him, there would be no me, let alone the king of karaoke, how could you ask for his money? He just wants the king of karaoke, I have nothing to say?"

Of course, Sun Xiaohong could see it. Just now Iron Lock was holding Yang Feng's calf, where there was still a half-minute eldest brother's appearance.

However, with Sun Xiaohong's eyes, Tie Suo is not envy, it is excitement, and convincing.