Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

Almost when they arrived at the door of the room, a thin middle-aged man walked over from the other end of the corridor.

This middle-aged man looked to be in his forties. There were already faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and a small mole in the middle of his forehead, as if he had opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Chen Shisan, I wonder what your surname is?"

Qiao Feng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and said, "Qiao Feng."

The man in front of him didn't look amazing, but he gave Qiao Feng the feeling of encountering a powerful enemy. He had only experienced this feeling with Yue Buqun not long ago.

Chen Shisan raised his hand again: "It turns out it's Qiao Feng, Qiao Daxia, I've heard the name of Beiqiao Fengnan Murong. I'm sorry! I'm the gatekeeper of this last level. My level is different from the first two." The level is different and you may get injured. If you don’t want to compete, you can admit defeat and I will naturally give way."

"Are you so crazy?" Wu Gong narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "How can a handyman in a theater get such power? If you make me unhappy, I will demolish your theater. Believe it or not?" "

Chen Shisan looked at Wu Gong and nodded very solemnly: "If other people say this, I will never believe it, but if the young master says this, I will definitely believe it. If the young master says this, I will definitely believe it." If you want to go in, you can go in now." Chen Shisan said as he moved out of the way.

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and said, "Just believe it." But he didn't move. After all, he wanted to see what ability this guy had to be so crazy?

Chen Shisan bowed slightly, blocked the door again, and then said to Qiao Feng: "Uncle Qiao, I have admired your name for a long time, and I have always wanted to find an opportunity to ask for advice, but you are so soft-spoken, and you are just a humble servant of the theater. , I'm afraid of ruining your reputation by coming here rashly. Now that I have such an opportunity, I'm overjoyed. I may offend you in a while, so I hope you can understand."

While talking, he pulled out the dagger from his waist.

This dagger is extremely long. It looks like a dagger, but it is actually more like a short knife.

But the shape is that of a dagger.

"As long as you can put me down, you can go in."

Chen Shisan held the dagger in one hand, bent his legs slightly, and his steps made a hissing sound as he rubbed against the floor, like a praying mantis, rushing over quickly.

Qiao Feng raised his arm and hit Chen Shisan's wrist with a hammer-like fist.

Chen Shisan refused to dodge and raised the dagger, forcing Qiao Feng to retract his fist. Then he rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, and the dagger blade struck Qiao Feng's finger.

"please!"

Chen Shisan made a voice expressionlessly.

Qiao Feng didn't have time to retreat, so he immediately leaned back, twisted his toes, spun his right leg, and flew up out of thin air, kicking Chen Shisan's head with his feet.

"interesting!"

When Wu Gong saw that Qiao Feng was forced to defend in just one round, he immediately understood that the guy in front of him was no ordinary person.

A flash of light flashed in Chen Shisan's eyes, and he leaned back to let Qiao Feng kick his right foot. When his foot brushed past him, he turned back, brandishing the strange-shaped dagger in his hand, and rushed forward. Unprepared Give Qiao Feng any chance to react.

But just as he pulled himself back, a fist rushed to his eyes.

No sound came.

"what!"

Almost instinctively, Chen Shisan's body suddenly softened, like a soft-bodied creature, his head dropped downward, almost falling to the ground, and he barely escaped being hit in the head with a punch, but Qiao Feng Although this punch made no sound, it still caused a sharp wave of air that easily tore his clothes apart and even left a long bloodstain on his chest under his clothes.

Chen Shisan couldn't figure out what happened?

But Huang Rong's people could see clearly. Qiao Feng had a lot of fighting experience. When his kick didn't hit, his knees shook, he turned somersaults in the air out of thin air, and punched out like a miracle.

Chen Shisan was able to lean back and avoid Qiao Feng's right leg, but he did not expect that the opponent could actually twist his body and deliver such a terrifying punch to him in such a small space.

"Searching for sand from the sea?"

Extinction let out a light sigh.

Taizu Changquan comes from Shaolin, and it can be regarded as a bad boxing technique.

Most people in the world know how to do it.

But in Qiao Feng's hands, he played superbly.

Chen Shisan gently tore off the torn clothes on his chest and stopped attacking rashly. Instead, he stood there and looked at Qiao Feng coldly.

Qiao Feng was not in a hurry, and slowly lowered his fist, aiming at the ground.

"Come on, come again!"

Before Qiao Feng finished speaking, Chen Shisan turned around and rushed towards him again.

Qiao Feng lightly kicked the ground and moved forward, shaking his wrists, and raised his fist from bottom to top towards Chen Shisan's crotch.

Chen Shisan was holding a dagger, and the blade pressed against Qiao Feng's fist from top to bottom. He rose into the air, the energy flowing all over his body, and his legs were like the weak and boneless tentacles of an octopus, wrapping directly around Qiao Feng's head. . Qiao Feng was suddenly startled. How dare this person rush towards him?

Immediately waved his fist to stop him.

Chen Thirteen was in the air, twisted his waist, swung his legs wildly, and quickly inserted the dagger into Qiao Feng's left eye.

insidious!

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows without any sign of contempt. The sound of roaring tigers and dragons roared wildly in his hands, and the cyclone flowed. Chen Shisan was suddenly blown backwards by the strong wind in mid-air, and even the weapon in his hand He couldn't hold it steady and fell to the ground.

Qiao Feng picked up the weird-looking dagger, looked at the pale Chen Shisan, and said, "You are no match for me, get out of the way."

Chen Shisan gritted his teeth and stood up: "Please give me some advice from Uncle Qiao."

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand at Chen Shisan, and threw back the weapon in his hand.

Chen Shisan stood still, took the weapon, and then rushed over again.

The dagger in his hand moved like lightning, while his right knee was raised high, and his thigh was rolled towards Qiao Feng's crotch like a long whip.

Qiao Feng's fist fell, forcing Chen Shisan's legs back. Chen Shisan saw that Qiao Feng's strength was on his arm at this moment, raised his hand and pierced Qiao Feng's neck with the dagger, while twisting his other hand and smashing it Looking towards Qiao Feng's chest, his arms seemed to have turned into octopus tentacles at this moment, as if they had no bones at all.

Qiao Feng had a strong interest in this kind of martial arts, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Qiao Feng opened the back of Chen Shisan's fist with his left hand and changed the angle of his fist to hit his shoulder.

At this time, this strange-looking dagger also showed its due power. Chen Shisan flicked his wrist and deflected the blade towards Qiao Feng's neck. The sharp blade crossed Qiao Feng's face, leaving behind The next inch-deep wound.

Qiao Feng ignored him and almost hit Chen Shisan's arm and shoulder with his fist. In desperation, Chen Shisan jumped back and opened the distance between him and Qiao Feng. He couldn't even withdraw his dagger in time, and he was in danger again and again. Avoid Qiao Feng's punch.

"Boom!"

Qiao Feng, who had a cut on his face, didn't care at all. He raised his leg and stepped on the dagger that fell to the ground again into two pieces. He looked coldly at Chen Shisan not far away.