Chapter 27

Xiao Tian's loud drinking seems to have the ability to break through the void. Originally, Ouyang Feng, who was crazy, only felt that Lingtai had a clear and bright day, and the past decades were all coming up!

"I'm Ouyang Feng! I'm Ouyang Feng! " Ouyang Feng burst out laughing, his disordered hair trembled and raised his hand to Hong Qigong: "you are an old beggar, Hong Qigong!"

"You old poison, who do you think you are?" Hong Qigong's face was deeply shocked.

Ouyang Feng's situation is known to him, Huang Rong was used to deceive him to practice the nine Yin real classics, making him insane and forget who he was, and even if Wang Chongyang was born again, there was no way to restore Ouyang Feng's brightness.

That young man actually just a big drink, let Ouyang Feng think of the past?!

What a means of communication?!

"Now, gentlemen, may I speak to you?" Xiao Tian saw that Ouyang Feng was back to Qingming, and then he said.

The inheritance of Xiaoyao school is not only martial arts, but also unique medical skills. Xue Muhua, the miracle doctor, is a disciple of the Xiaoyao school. Xiao Tian also has amazing attainments in medical skills when he understands Xiaoyao Yufeng!

Before, he hit Ouyang Feng's shenting acupoint with a wisp of innate genuine Qi as the guide, supplemented by the means of transmitting sound into secret in the Xiaoyao school's method of transmitting sound and Searching Souls, creating a method similar to the Buddhist morning bell and evening drum. If there is no way to make Ouyang Feng recover his lucidity, then he has no other skills!

"Tell me, little friend," said Hong Qigong, who was free and easy-going.

"Hum, boy, I'll give you a love, and I'll tell you what you have," said Ouyang Feng with a cold snort.

"I'd like to ask you two to put down their gratitude and resentment and make peace," Xiao Tian looked at Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, boy, I have to say you are confident!" Ouyang Feng stares at Xiao Tian and says in a cold voice, "I've been fighting with an old beggar all my life. Why do you think that just relying on your words can let me put down the past gratitude and resentment?"

Hong Qigong also set his eyes on Xiao Tian. In fact, he and Ouyang Feng have no deep hatred, but they both pursue the highest level of martial arts in the world, and they are bound to be divided.

But before several times, two people also did not really distinguish the victory and defeat, so he and Ouyang Feng between the gratitude and resentment is not so easy to resolve!

"There's no big feud between the two of you. What you're fighting for is just the first one," said Xiao Tian. The true spirit of Beiming in Xiao Tian's body suddenly shakes, and a round air current is generated under his feet, which is slowly circling around his feet!

"Cong Qi into Gang, inborn master?" Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng exclaimed at the same time. Naturally, they knew what Xiao Tian's hand represented, because that was the martial arts realm they pursued all their lives!

"Are you sure you will surpass me?" Xiao Tian asked with a smile on his face.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng were speechless for a moment. They also understood Xiao Tian's meaning. People who are stronger than you are right in front of you. What else do you want to fight for the first place?

"The old beggar is really not a little friend's opponent," Hong Qigong pondered for a while, and said in a voice, "but the old beggar and the old poison have been fighting for a lifetime, and they will win or lose in the end!"

Ouyang Feng nodded gently, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Hong Qigong is right. Even if he can't compete for the first place in the world, he and Hong Qigong have to be separated from each other!

"It's simple," Xiao Tian said with a smile at Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. "They have been fighting for a lifetime, but they haven't been able to compete. We might as well change a comparison."

"Boy, what are you trying to do?" Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more. He put on a posture of listening attentively.

I don't like integrity!

Xiao Tian's heart was funny, but his face didn't show a cent. He said faintly: "simple, I've recently received a naughty disciple. I want to ask you two to give me some advice. Who can defeat my disciple first will win, how about that?"

"Do you want to find a companion for your apprentice Ouyang Feng directly broke Xiao Tian's mind, and then he snorted coldly: "well, I owe you a favor, so I can't help but point out your apprentice for you!"

"What do you think, old beggar?" Ouyang Feng finished and looked at Hong Qigong.

"You don't have any problems with old poisons, but old beggars naturally don't have any opinions," said Hong Qigong.

"Yang Guo!" Xiao Tian turns around and waves to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo hurried over, with a bit of surprise on his face. Xiao Tian and Ouyang Feng talk about the bus with Hong Qi. Yang Guo naturally knows what Xiao Tian wants him to do.