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From Fang Qianju's move, Liu Zhengfeng shouted to be careful, and then Fang Qianju was repelled, one hand was blown up and burst, making the sleeves of the gray-white robe on the outside scarlet. The whole process was just a matter of moment.

Liu Zhengfeng's preparation for help stopped in the air and looked at Fang Qianju in amazement. He knew that his junior brother's skills were not as good as him, but he had been in his internal strength for more than 20 years. As a result, he had a sneak attack with all his strength. Not only did he not hurt anyone, but he was shocked by the "body protection energy", and even his entire arm was stolen by the strong anti-shock energy.

The body protection energy is so powerful, so how high is the inner strength of this successor of Huashan Sword Sect so high? It is worthy of being the Zhengshuo of Huashan and has to pass on the innate power.

Liu Zhengfeng did not notice that Fang Qianju's strength was emitted at the moment of vomiting. Wang Li "listened" his strength when he touched him. He controlled his chest slightly and deliberately induced him to emptie him with one blow, and then he had no power to fight back to him. However, he regarded Wang Li as a master with unparalleled internal strength.

"Brother Zhengfeng, this treacherous man from Qianju just pretended to be an official, but he cheated him and tempted him to utter the truth. However, there are still many details. Secondly, this person is also a member of Brother Zhengfeng Hengshan Sect, so Wang Li left him a life, and the next thing was Brother Liu's family affairs."

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Liu Zhengfeng nodded slightly and Wang Li, and walked straight to Fang Qianju.

Fang Qianju kept retreating, and at this time he didn't care about clicking the acupoint to stop bleeding. His body retreated straight, and the blood flowed from the arteries on his hands continued to drip like a small opening of the faucet. It flowed into a piece of it in the room.

"San brother, spare your life!"

"Hmph!" Liu Zhengfeng sneered: "What a good brother. Even if the third brother can spare you today, my Hengshan Sect can't spare you."

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened: "No, Dad!"

A girl's voice came into the room. Wang Li looked out the door, but saw a girl with bright teeth standing at the door. She was stunned when she saw the situation inside. At this moment, the desperate Fang Qianju seemed to see a life-saving straw. She shouted loudly and rushed towards the door.

"Uncle Fang!" The girl exclaimed. Obviously, she had never seen this uncle show such ferociousness. Fang Qianju's internal strength was not weak. At this time, in her madness, she seemed to be about to shoot out of light. She stared at her like a prey stared at by a tiger, and she didn't dare to move.

"Jing'er!" Liu Zhengfeng exclaimed, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his ear. Fang Qianju's body rushing towards the girl suddenly leaned and fell to the ground.

He rushed to the ground with great force, and fell forward after kneeling on the ground. He fell to the ground, dragged by inertia, and finally stopped in front of the girl. He was prostrated and his injured arm was dragged by the long blood on the ground.

Liu Zhengfeng quickly jumped to Fang Qianju. He hated him in his heart, how could this poisonous snake be concerned about the past, but it ended up happening two such incidents in a row, especially now, if Brother Wang hadn't shot a flying sword in time, God knew what he would do to his daughter when he got crazy.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Liu Zhengfeng pointed at Fang Qianju's key points in a row, first cut off his meridians, so that the internal force could not be turned around and then could not exert force. Then he stopped his blood. Then he got up and kicked Fang Qianju up, and turned it up in the air and fell into the hall.

Only then did he let go of his heart.

"Jing'er, is it okay? What happened?" Liu Zhengfeng asked in front of the girl with concern, then turned around and bowed to Wang Li, thanking him.

"Dad, Uncle Fang."

"Don't worry about him, he is not your Uncle Fang anymore. You call him Uncle Pei Jing'er," Liu Zhengfeng said angrily, and then directly greeted the housekeeper and several disciples: "Get up with me and take good care of you, and then invite Senior Brother Mo. Junior Brother Lu to come to my mansion in the past two days. Such a good brother should really let them know that it is really a misfortune of the sect."

"Brother Wang, what Brother Wang and Zhengfeng did, Zhengfeng really doesn't know how to be grateful. Jing'er is still here to thank you for your life-saving grace."

The girl nodded and walked slowly to Wang Li. Yingying bowed: "Jing'er, thank you Uncle Wang."

"Well, Brother Zhengfeng has given birth to a good daughter."

Wang Li and Liu Zhengfeng said that Liu Zhengfeng, a rich man in the countryside, could give birth to such a beautiful daughter. He only looked at her, but he was not like Yue Lingshan's children. He looked like a lady from a wealthy family. Although it was not as rare as finding Qin Shishi, he was a wife and concubine.

However, Liu Jing died extremely miserably in the original book. She was almost cut in half by a sword from the Songshan Sect.

Listening to Wang Li's praise, Liu Jing's face turned slightly red, and then stood up and said anxiously to Liu Zhengfeng: "Dad, it's not good. Xiang and Brother Mi have gone to find trouble for the newly arrived brothers of the Huashan Sword Sect in the Mansion. When Jing'er came over just now, they were almost fighting."

In the courtyard of the side courtyard of the Liu Mansion of Hengshan, sword lights were huge, Lin Pingzhi and Feng Yunli were surrounded in the middle, and more than a dozen Hengshan disciples came and went back and forth, forming only a small sword formation to hand at the two of them one after another.

In the center of the two men, two flags were inserted directly into the mud, and the four words "Dugu Qiubai" fluttered in the wind.

When Wang Li and Liu Zhengfeng arrived, the sword fighting between the people was fierce. Liu Zhengfeng had to stop as soon as he arrived, but Wang Li hurriedly stopped: "Brother Zhengfeng, don't be busy for now, what's the opportunity to sharpen the young people?"

"Brother Wang, are you visiting my house or to save me from Hengshan Sect? But my disciples are like this. How can this be done? I stopped and asked the disciples to apologize to Brother Wang."

"Brother Zhengfeng!" Wang Li hurriedly stopped him: "Ling Tu Ding saw my eye-catching flag, but he said that we are here to challenge Brother Zhengfeng and become famous for his position."

"But they are not blamed for this matter. They are also kind-hearted. Brother Zhengfeng should be proud of having such disciples. How can we blame us? We will still watch the battle. If there is danger, what if we separate each of us?"

Wang Li listened to Brother Xiang and Brother Mi, and they were undoubtedly Liu Zhengfeng’s two personal disciples. Xiang Danian and Mi Weiyi were not Fang Qianju and others. Especially Xiang Danian, he died for Liu Zhengfeng. If he had such a disciple, Liu Zhengfeng should be relieved.

"That's what Brother Wang said." Liu Zhengfeng and Wang Li bowed slightly, then watched the changes in the field, their eyes fell on Lin Pingzhi and Feng Yunli, and nodded repeatedly.

Lin Ping was only twenty years old. Feng Yunli, one of the four showies in Qingcheng, was also a famous young master in the world. At this time, the martial arts they showed were far above his disciples.

The sword technique that Yuan Gong's sword technique extends around the offensive and defensive sword circle is exactly similar to Songfeng's sword technique, but it is more so from the perspective of sword technique. Therefore, although Wang Li's two-character sword technique is not necessarily the best, it is still applicable.

But seeing Feng Yunli holding the sword in one hand, he was easy to defend between random strokes. If he attacked with one sword, the Hengshan disciples would retreat.

After a quick look, Liu Zhengfeng knew that among the two disciples of Huashan Sword Sect, Lin Ping's internal strength was not strong, but his sword skills were far superior to those of Hengshan disciples. His fighting experience was also extremely rich. Not only was Fengyun's internal strength extremely high among the younger generation in the world, but his sword skills were also excellent.

At this time, the two of them were able to siege the sword formation of more than ten disciples of him, and it seemed that they were really grinding.

"What a good Huashan Sword Sect. Brother Wang has the best martial arts skills. The two disciples trained are rare among the young people of the Wuyue Sword Sect. If you are not as good as your internal strength, but your swordsmanship is so high that you are afraid you will be comparable to the famous masters of each sect." Looking at these two people, Liu Zhengfeng praised in his heart.
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