The seller of the heavens

"I still want to make snake soup, so I'll kill you and feed it to the snake!"

While speaking, a yellow-faced middle-aged man stabbed at Jiang Chen with a wooden pole in his hand.

The wooden pole is like a long spear, it suddenly pierces through the air, and its strength is quite impressive.

Jiang Chen just slapped it casually.

With a bang, the wooden pole exploded suddenly, four or five shattered wooden sticks whizzed and flew out, and slammed on the yellow-faced middle-aged man, causing him to retreat several steps in a panic. .

The other two men in white quickly stepped forward to support him, retreated behind the snake group, and dared not make any more moves.

"Who are you, do you dare to leave your name?"

Jiang Chen sneered:

"Why, could it be that you are still not convinced and are planning to retaliate afterwards?"

While speaking, he went forward and grabbed more than a dozen poisonous snakes and threw them to the ground.

Seeing him killing snakes so unscrupulously, the three of them looked ugly for a while. Just as they were about to speak, a white-clothed scholar floated over with a folding fan, and walked calmly through the snakes to the side of the three white-clothed men.

Huang Rong recognized Ouyang Ke, and couldn't help saying to Jiang Chen and Hong Qigong:

"This person is Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Mountain, and he is a big villain."

On the other side, Ouyang Ke has already learned the whole story from his subordinates, he cupped his hands at Jiang Chen:

"The three servants are ignorant, and offended a few of them, so please don't blame them."

Saying that, he smiled at Huang Rong again:

"Girl, so you are here. Do you know how hard it is for me to find you?"

Huang Rong didn't give him a good face, but said to Hong Qigong:

"Qigong, this person bullied me and brother Jing before, you have to punish him."

Hong Qigong nodded, looked at Jiang Chen and said:

"If the old beggar ends up fighting with them, he will definitely be said to be bullying the younger. If it spreads out, it will inevitably make people laugh. Boy Jiang, I will leave this matter to you."

"I can't ask for more."

Jiang Chen didn't refuse, and agreed without hesitation.

Guo Jing was worried about Jiang Chen's safety, so he reminded him:

"Brother Jiang, this man is very powerful, you have to be careful."

Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder: "I will pay attention."

As he spoke, he looked at Ouyang Ke:

"You are Ouyang Ke from White Camel Villa. I have heard of the name of Xidu Ouyang Feng for a long time, but I don't know how true you are from Ouyang Feng?"

Seeing Jiang Chen calling Ouyang Feng by his name, the three men in white couldn't help but angrily reprimanded:

"The junior is presumptuous, how dare he call the old mountain master by his name."

Jiang Chen laughed, teasingly said:

"I'm presumptuous, so what can you do with me?"

Ouyang Ke couldn't bear Jiang Chen's arrogance, Junya's face sank slightly, and he said coldly:

"My martial arts skills are low, and my strength is not as strong as my uncle's, but it is not difficult to deal with an arrogant person like you."

"Yes, then let's go through a few tricks."

As Jiang Chen said, he kicked his feet and rushed towards Ouyang Ke with big strides.

As soon as he stepped out of the encirclement formed by the medicinal wine, he stepped into the range of the snakes. Every time Jiang Chen landed, he brought a powerful shock force, instantly shaking the poisonous snakes to death.

However, let a few powerful poisonous snakes take the opportunity to jump out and bite his leg.

But Jiang Chen practiced kung fu horizontally, and he was invulnerable to swords and guns, so it was not something that a mere poisonous snake could bite through.

Those poisonous snakes not only failed to bite Jiang Chen, but were directly shocked to death by the counter-shock force on Jiang Chen's legs.

The fangs hooked on Jiang Chen's trouser legs, shaking endlessly.

boom!

Jiang Chen raised his hand and pushed his palm!

In an instant, he crossed a distance of several feet, and struck Ouyang Ke with his palm.

The palm wind was violent and fierce, blowing towards his face, blowing Ouyang Ke's hair and clothes fluttering, making him feel as if he was suffocating.

Ouyang Ke's heart tightened, knowing that Jiang Chen was not Yi Yi's generation, he hurriedly used the Snow Mountain Palm of the Divine Camel to face Jiang Chen.

Peng!

The moment the palms collided, Ouyang Ke's figure shook slightly, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, his arms felt numb.

He was secretly startled, he never thought that he would lose to a junior like Jiang Chen.

"Come again!"

Jiang Chen didn't give Ouyang Ke a chance to breathe at all, and pushed out with a flat palm again.

The moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are concise, but every move has overwhelming power and is unparalleled in strength.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Jiang Chen hit five palms one after another.

While the strength was roaring, Ouyang Ke was beaten to the point of retreat. No matter how his moves changed, he couldn't stop Jiang Chen's palms. He was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood.

On the other side, seeing Ouyang Ke being pressed and beaten by Jiang Chen, Huang Rong felt extremely relieved, and laughed and mocked:

"Hee hee, Ouyang Ke, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so bad."

Then he said to Hong Qigong:

"Qigong, this Ouyang Ke is the heir of Ouyang Feng, he is not the opponent of Brother Jiang, so it can be seen that Ouyang Feng will not be the opponent of your old man."

Although Hong Qigong knew that Ouyang Feng's strength was extremely strong and he was not inferior to him, he still enjoyed Huang Rong's compliment very much.

After hearing Huang Rong's ridicule, Ouyang Ke felt even more ashamed and annoyed. In order not to fall into Ouyang Feng's reputation, he no longer cared about hiding his clumsiness.

He first performed the lightness kung fu that can fly thousands of miles away, avoiding Jiang Chen's palm wind in a flickering figure, and then used the spirit snake boxing technique that presses the bottom of the box.

stop!

Ouyang Ke punched out suddenly, straight for Jiang Chen's chest.

Jiang Chen waved his palm to meet him.

At the moment when the fists and palms were about to collide, Ouyang Ke's arm suddenly bent like a boneless arm, avoiding Jiang Chen's palm with incomparable dexterity, and pulled towards Jiang Chen's neck along the gap like a soft whip.

Huh!

Seeing his exquisite boxing technique, Hong Qigong couldn't help but let out a little surprise, and said with a rather solemn expression:

"The old poison has dealt with snakes all year round. He must have learned this set of soft-skinned snake fists from snakes. This boxing technique is quite clever and difficult to deal with."

Guo Jing was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked:

"Brother Jiang won't lose, will he?"

Hong Qigong pondered and shook his head:

"It's hard to say. But Jiang boy has a copper skin and iron bones, so it's not a big deal even if he loses."

Swish!

Jiang Chen dodged sideways, narrowly dodging Ouyang Ke's surprise punch.

Ouyang Ke's fist was like a tarsal maggot, followed by another punch, attacking Jiang Chen's abdomen.

Facing the Spirit Snake Fist, Jiang Chen was really not used to it.

This boxing technique is vicious and weird, and it is very different from ordinary martial arts methods. If you are not careful, you will be hit, and Jiang Chen can only dodge and parry at the beginning.

Fortunately, he has agility, and he has practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms proficiently, keeping them impeccable.

After fighting for more than twenty moves, Jiang Chen gradually got used to this kind of boxing.

After more than a dozen moves like this, when Ouyang Ke punched, Jiang Chen stopped dodging and took the punch with his shoulder.

At the same time, he suddenly struck Ouyang Ke's chest with his palm.

Ouyang Ke obviously didn't expect that Jiang Chen would suddenly change his style of fighting, and chose to exchange injuries for injuries. He was shocked, but he couldn't make an effective response at all, so he got hit with the palm.

Peng!

Ouyang Ke's figure suddenly flew upside down seven or eight feet away, spit out a big mouthful of blood, staggered two steps before standing still.

His complexion was pale, his breath was weak, and he no longer had the image of Mr. Pian Pian.

Jiang Chen also felt a pain in his shoulder, and he also suffered some minor injuries.

But compared to Ouyang Ke, his injuries are completely negligible.

With Jiang Chen's horizontal kung fu, it would be extremely disadvantageous for ordinary people in the world to exchange injuries with him.

"good."

Seeing Ouyang Ke's defeat, Huang Rong in the rear couldn't help cheering.

Her cheers made Ouyang Ke's already bad face even uglier.