Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Ye Fengsheng didn't care much about his own mood. He calmly said, "Wan Youji, Wan Bu's original name, settled in this city 24 years ago, moved, changed his name, and opened this remote disco 20 years ago. You know, throughout these 20 years, the weather hasn't been the best, but not too bad either. It's just a matter of your ability to achieve such great success. Doesn't it seem a bit unjust? In these 20 years, the only opportunity was the battle with Shen Wenzhou 13 days ago."

"Who are you!"

The young man could recount these years of experiences without surprise, because these were real experiences. Anyone could find them if they wished, but later he mentioned Shen Wenzhou's name! In an instant, everything returned to the time before letting down his guard.

Ye Fengsheng's eyes were indifferent: "Don't worry, I'm not here to avenge Shen Wenzhou, I'm just here to ask you two things. Answer my questions, and I'll leave right away."

The muscles all over the body were tense. Don't ask, "What's the problem?"

Ye Fengsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "24 years ago, did you go to the mountains outside Jianghai City to compete with someone? You missed a good opportunity and lost half. Then in anger, did you kill your opponent, a man with the surname Lin?"

"Thirteen days ago, the Shen Wenzhou who came looking for you, did you kill him too?"

"I'll leave after you answer these two things."

The chewing gum was tight. Never be sure that this young man knows all his secrets. For this reason, his eyes were filled with a murderous coldness.

You don't need to wait for an answer.

Xianhu Fist is mainly used for circling, turning, and running. It excels in close-quarters combat. Moreover, the hook in the hand is twisted, making it difficult for the enemy's punch and palm to counterattack. In the spinning moment, the opponent can grab, seize, and unleash strength. During movement, the opponent can dodge the enemy's power and then use short, quick, firm, fierce strength to counterattack, achieving the goal of fast, hard, accurate, and stable.

Lin Dongqing, passed down from Emei Mountain, developed a martial art style after discarding the Tiger Spear Fist he had learned for many years. His speed was extremely fast. His fists were fierce. His footwork was simple and hidden. He maintained his strength and spirit in one body. He suddenly launched an attack, like a breached dam and flood, unstoppable.

Just as Ye Fengsheng said, do not grow old. First, you can find out the flaws in Lin Dongqing's attack and then use clever strength to resolve them. Later, Lin Dongqing combined the actions of "closing internal passes, closing external passes, smashing up and down, and circling," finally accurately hitting him.

After a dull explosion, do not shake, try to distance from Dongqing.

This young man's hand is indeed too big. If we change it 20 years ago, we can use our wits to open this strength, and then we can play with him without consequences.

But now I have lost strength and energy. Although I can detect his flaws as always, I can't stop his impact. After several times, I couldn't bear it anymore.

He thinks Lin Dongqing is just young and energetic. He performs with a mouthful of righteousness. Even if he has a bit of Kung Fu, it's impossible to be his opponent! Even that Xiaoye-named boy who can't even hide his steps can handle it easily.

Heaven knows, Lin Dongqing has always been so hard to deal with. If that surnamed Ye boy tries again, will he die?

Lin Dongqing ignored the 37-21 score and chased with his fists. He lost his father for this matter since he was a child. Now he lost his father for this matter. He was full of anger. When angry, he only knew that the past was the beginning of his life's hatred. He wanted to eat his flesh!

When we fought with each other, there was not a trace of reason!

Downstairs was a bustling disco hall, upstairs was a life-and-death line.

"Bang!"

A powerful punch landed on Wan Bu's chin. Blood, with teeth, flowed from his mouth. It hit Lin Dongqing's face, but he didn't dodge. The blood added a cold killing intent to his fierce face.

Fists must have muscles, and muscles and bones will move!

Lin Dongqing's Raindrop Fist landed and turned into a mass of mud. He could only hold his head to save his life. The fists were still seven parts, and he went down empty-handed. Just looking at Lin Dongqing's bloody and even feeble fists, you know he exhausted all his strength with each punch.

This was to escape for life!

Behind Alice followed a string of Death Gods, and she was already pale, her whole body twitching. If Ye Fengsheng standing in front of her hadn't looked at her when she was about to scream, she would have surely cried and fled.

Even so, at this moment, watching an old man beaten to a pulp by blood and fractures like a madman, she still felt a bit uncomfortable.

After watching for a while, feeling he was dying, Ye Fengsheng slowly stepped forward, placed a hand on Lin Dongqing's shoulder, and said, "Enough."

Losing his mind, Lin Dongqing was not responsible for these things. He shook, lifted Ye Fengsheng's palm outward, and then put down his fists. A clear fracture sound started from his central head.

The spiritual energy from the fingertips surged into Lin Dongqing's temples, calming his tense nerves. Ye Fengsheng grabbed his neck and threw him onto the sofa, saying, "Are you calmed down?"

Lin Dongqing was numb. Looking at Ye Fengsheng's face, she nodded.

"Then it's time to go."

Ye Fengsheng raised his hand, like wiping a blackboard. He wiped off the still muscle-spasming corpse. The corpse immediately disappeared.

Alice saw this scene, almost opened her eyes wide.

A bit too scary! A big guy, wipe twice, and then clean him up?

Ye Fengsheng and Lin Dongqing didn't notice Alice's exaggerated expression, saying, "You've avenged. Don't rush back to Emei. Take her to Jianghai for me. I have other things to do. I need about two days to return to Jianghai. You can properly protect her during this time. If there's an accident, you can go first. You don't need to sacrifice your life to protect her, there's a magical weapon to protect your life."

Listening to Ye Fengsheng's words, Lin Dongqing finally relaxed.

This kind of thing relies on mutual trust, but for Ye Fengsheng, at this moment, there was really nothing trustworthy about this princess named Alice. The remaining two brocade boxes are with the Ye and Wenren families. I want to go to the Wenren family, and discuss with Wen Renxi whether I can get the brocade box. Similarly, the brocade box of the Ye family also needs to be taken.

The time required on both sides is extremely urgent. After all, it is impossible for ancient people to hand over secrets related to their family to others, even if this secret is sealed, no one can open it.

Alice, who can open the brocade box, must be kept in a state where she can be found at any time. Only in this way can she open the brocade box and find out the hidden secrets in the shortest time.

If not worried that ancient people would lock the princess at home, or even kill her, Ye Fengsheng had thought of taking her directly to the Wenren family! After all, this is the only person in the world who can open the brocade box!

Although Alice verbally agreed, Ye Fengsheng was still not assured. Instead, she chose to let Lin Dongqing watch her. She spoke well. This is loving. Her words were hard to hear. This is the result of mistrust. Another level of soft confinement.

Lin Dongqing understood this, but Alice still did not understand.

And when the Alice translated by Lin Dongqing in the middle of the conversation was so generous to let her translate her work, after all, in this choice, no woman would want a pair of obsessive eyes around her.

However, when she was stimulated to stay up all night, preparing to use Lin Dongqing early in the morning to communicate with Ye Fengsheng, Lin Dongqing told her Ye Fengsheng had already left. She was stunned at once. Before she could react, she saw Lin Dongqing packing gifts in the room and asked him what he wanted to do.