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Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at that person. Instead, he looked at Huang Feng and said, "Little brother, what did Tongmao say before he died? Tell me, Zhuo Bufan will definitely not treat you badly."

"Tong Grandma didn't say anything. What she said was related to me and not to you." Huang Feng shook his head and said. From beginning to end, his expression was calm. Although surrounded by powerful enemies, he was not afraid. .

"If you tell me what Tong Grandma said before he died, how would I pass my sword to you?" Zhuo Bufanli lured.

Huang Feng still shook his head and said, "I just said, what Tong Grandma said before his death has nothing to do with me, not you!"

However, Zhuo Bufan obviously still didn't believe it. He looked at Huang Feng and then at Wang Yuyan and said: "Little brother, I know your thoughts. If you tell me the last words of Tongmao's death, I will call the shots. How about she betroth you to you?"

And the direction of Zhuo Bufan's finger was exactly the direction Wang Yuyan was in.

It turned out that when Huang Feng just came in, seeing Wang Yuyan here, thinking of Li Qiushui’s dying instructions, he couldn’t help but glanced at Wang Yuyan a few more times. After all, after all, this Wang Yuyan is still Li Qiushui’s granddaughter. , I am Li Qiushui's nephew, so I am still Wang Yuyan's elder.

It's just that Zhuo Bufan discovered Huang Feng these few glances, thinking that Huang Feng was fascinated by Wang Yuyan, so he had these words.

"My scroll didn't fall. Why does this Zhuo Bufan still think that he likes Wang Yuyan? And, like Tongma, why does this Zhuo Bufan want to control himself with a female color?" Huang Feng said inwardly.

Huang Feng didn't care about Zhuo Bufan's words in his heart, but Zhuo Bufan's words changed the expressions of several people at the scene. Wang Yuyan was shy and didn't dare to look at Huang Feng, while Duan Yu had a complicated complexion. However, thinking of Wang Yuyan like this Beautiful, it’s normal for others to like her. As for Murongfu’s face, his face is even more ugly. After all, he is Wang Yuyan’s cousin, even if he doesn’t like Wang Yuyan, but now someone is in front of him to decide Wang Yuyan’s affairs. , That is not to put him in the eyes.

However, for those extraordinary people like Zhuo Bufan, Murong Fu had an idea of ​​soliciting, so even if he was upset now, he did not show it.

"You misunderstood..." Huang Feng said. Although Wang Yuyan is beautiful, it is not his dish. Of course Huang Feng has to explain clearly.

"Little brother, don't be embarrassed to admit that, I think you guys are born together, they are just right." Zhuo Bufan said. As he said, Zhuo Bufan turned his head sharply, the long sword has stabbed Wang Yuyan, his sword is not To kill Wang Yuyan, but to control Wang Yuyan, and then negotiate with Huang Feng, which is similar to the practice of Tianshan Tongma before.

Murongfu also saw his move. There was no intention of killing Wang Yuyan, so he didn't do it. However, Duan Yu didn't understand. Seeing Zhuo Bufan actually want to kill Wang Yuyan, he quickly picked up Ling Bo Weibu. , Rushed in front of Wang Yuyan, trying to help Wang Yuyan block the sword.

Duan Yu did indeed do it, but Zhuo Bufan's sword didn't intend to kill anyone, so Duan Yu suffered only skin injuries.

Zhuo Bufan over there was irritating Duan Yu's good deeds, and said angrily: "Good boy, I am a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river. I can't protect myself. I want to be a flower protector, little brother. Love rival!"

With that, Zhuo Bufan shook the long sword in his hand and pierced Duan Yu.

"No!" Huang Feng said loudly, saying that the small footwork has moved, and the figure has appeared beside Zhuo Bufan. Then, he stretched out his left hand, and his little finger was on the Taiyuan point on Zhuo Bufan's right hand holding the long sword. One point, Zhuo Bufan felt his arm numb, and his five fingers holding the hilt released, and Huang Feng took the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu's eyelids twitched, but Zhuo Bufan was frightened. Outsiders didn't know, he thought he was merciful on purpose. In fact, he just didn't have any thoughts to keep his hands.

And Huang Feng's move just now was exactly what Tianshan Zhemei had done. This Tianshan Zhemei was best at grabbing a hand-to-hand sword empty-handed. Even if Zhuo Bufan practiced for decades, he would still be taken away from his long sword.

"Mr. Zhuo, such a young man is a good man, don't hurt him." Huang Feng returned the long sword in his hand to Zhuo Bufan and said.

At this time Zhuo Bufan had gradually calmed down. He felt that it was a coincidence that Huang Feng had just tapped his Taiyuan acupoint. Huang Feng absolutely did not have the ability to grab the blade from his hand empty-handed, so his pride reappeared.

At the moment, he was also a little angry, Huang Feng didn't know how to lift up, and he even grabbed the sword from his hand just now, so when he sent the long sword forward, it pierced Huang Feng's chest.

"Damn, this Zhuo Bufan really is the same as in the novel, he doesn't know good people." Huang Feng looked at the long sword that stabbed him, and said angrily in his heart.

However, even though he was angry, Huang Feng's movements were not slow. On one side of his body, the long sword passed under his arm, but his palm was slapped on Zhuo Bufan's back.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked. He wanted to avoid him, but he found that Huang Feng was like a shadow. He couldn't completely avoid him at all. The long sword in his hand had lost his goal.

"Bump!" Huang Feng's palm still hit Zhuo Bufan's back, knocking his body out of balance, and staggering forward a few steps to stabilize his figure.

Huang Feng didn't stop his hand, mainly because he was angry. He had just returned the long sword to him and said he didn't want to do anything. As a result, the guy actually attacked himself. If he didn't react quickly, he would have been immortal just now. Seriously wounded, Zhuo Bufan's sword didn't mean to keep his hands at all.

Therefore, now that Huang Feng succeeded in a move, he did not let the other party mean, but slipped under his feet, and the whole person turned into afterimages, floating to Zhuo Bufan's side. At this time, Zhuo Bufan had just stabilized. His body was based on a violent kick on his ass. Suddenly, his body flew out and hit the granite pillar in the hall before falling.

However, Zhuo Bufan's situation after falling was obviously very bad. He supported his body with one hand, coughing violently, but there was already a lot of blood in his mouth.

"Mr. Table, the sudden attack is not a gentleman's work." Huang Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.

At this time, everyone on the scene was shocked by Huang Feng's ability just now. No one dared to do it, only watching with a frightened face.