Picked a Killer as My Wife

But standing on the far right is the indifferent man in purple, Ouyang Longyan.

When Feng Qingzi in front of him saw these three people at a glance, his heart shook, and a sad smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because he understands that he can't escape the catastrophe today.

Ouyang Longyan alone is amazing, now add these two characters... hey!

"Feng Lao, don't come here unharmed, I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years... I don't know if Feng Lao remembers my old drunkard?" The alcoholic on the far left suddenly laughed and said, holding the wine on his waist. Gourd looked at the wine in his mouth and said.

Feng Qingzi looked at the corner of the drinker's mouth with a smile.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that even a character like you would be born... It seems that the rivers and lakes are really going to be turbulent." Na Feng Lao sighed.

Listen to their words as if the wind always knew the drunkard.

In fact, Feng Qingzi did know this alcoholic. You must know how famous is this alcoholic who relied on his drunken fist more than 20 years ago? Feng Lao certainly recognizes this person.

The drunkard saw that Feng Lao recognized him, haha ​​said with a smile: "Feng Lao is still so worried about the country and the people! Hey... It's a pity that Feng Lao doesn't need to worry too much after today."

When Na Feng Qingzi heard the drunkard say this, he suddenly laughed.

"Is it?"

"Yes!" the alcoholic said after taking a sip of his wine.

"But there is another choice." Hearing the alcoholic suddenly changed his words and said there.

With a kind smile on his face, Feng Lao asked, "Tell me, what choice?"

"That is to ask Feng Lao to keep the most precious Heavenly Book Pill scroll from the ancient relics...If Feng Lao is willing to give this thing to us with both hands, maybe Feng Lao can leave here safely today..." said the drinker. While laughing.

Feng Qingzi did smile slightly.

"Tianshu Danju"

"It seems that the three are looking for the wrong person. The old man has never seen the book pill scroll that day, so even if the three want to kill the old man here today, then I can't hand over those treasures..." Feng Qingzi said.

The alcoholic who heard Feng Qingzi say this suddenly changed his tone and said, "Old Feng will pretend to be garlic."

"Thinking that the evil **** stolen the Heavenly Book Pill scroll in the Western Regions, and was later snatched by the red-clothed archbishop of the Vatican... It's a pity that those foreigners are really useless. Although they snatched the Heavenly Book Pill scroll, their people are also The one killed by the Cthulhu does not leave..."

"No! No, there is actually one half-dead left." The drinker suddenly said with a weird smile.

"And that half-dead gringy, holding in his hand is the ancient relic Tianshu Danju, Feng Lao, do you understand what I said?"

Listening to the drunkard uttering those cryptic past events in a flash, to be honest, Feng Lao was completely shocked in front of him.

He was really weird in his heart, secretly: How could this alcoholic know what happened back then? How did he know?

I remember that when he hid the heavenly book pill scroll, no one knew about it. For so many years, Feng has been guarding the heavenly book pill scroll in Kunlun, and indeed no one troubled him... But why did these people suddenly learn the news? And you know so clearly, what is going on?

"Old Feng, why didn't you speak anymore? Did my old alcoholic guess all of them?" The alcoholic laughed wildly as he said.

However, although Feng Qingzi was shocked in his heart that the alcoholic really knew the truth, he still said with a smile on his face.

"It seems that you know me very clearly." Feng Qingzi said with a smile.

The drunkard laughed loudly after seeing Feng Qingzi admit it.

"Of course."

"If you don't check it...How dare I ask you Feng Lao? Haha, are you saying so?" said the drinker.

Feng Qingzi smiled and looked at the drunkard and said: "I really don't know you demon who haven't been born for more than 20 years, why are all of you suddenly popping out now? It really makes the old man puzzled."

The drunkard slowly put away the smile on his mouth and looked at Feng Lao Dao and said, "You shouldn't ask Feng Lao!"

"I just ask you, Feng Lao, are you going to hand over the Tianshu Pill scroll obediently today? Or are you going to let us force you to hand it over?" The drunkard said with an unscrupulous smile.

Na Feng looked at the drunkard and said, "Do you really want the book pill scroll that day?"

"of course."

"That's good... then I want to see if you have this ability." Feng Lao said with a smile.

With a calm smile on his face, the qi accumulated in his body and his hands.

Hearing Feng Qingzi's words, the alcoholic suddenly felt very sorry, and shook his head there, "Hey...I didn't want to make Feng Lao difficult for you, but now it seems there is really no way."

After the words were finished, the alcoholic suddenly reached out and picked up the wine gourd on his waist and poured two sips of strong wine. Just after the strong wine was consumed, his entire face suddenly became weird. More and more red.

"I heard that Feng Lao's Profound Sect Cultivation Technique is extremely fierce. Today, it is an honor for me to be a drinker to understand."

After Yuluo, his figure suddenly attacked Feng Qingzi like a leopard.

Phantom body method.

When the drunkard in front of him used this phantom body technique, his body became a shadow completely. In addition, he was already using Drunken Fist and his body was crooked, which looked strange.

With a hook, he grabbed Feng Qingzi's wrist.

Feng Qingzi retreated abruptly, and the fierce gas accumulated in his right hand suddenly struck the drunkard.

The drunkard snorted: "Good technique."

Then his body quickly twisted, and Li Bai was drunk and slammed into Feng Qingzi.

Of course, Feng Qingzi knew the mystery of this drunken fist, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, and quickly stepped back to avoid the blow.

The right foot quickly lifted, carrying the violent wind, a sweeping leg kicked towards the drunkard.

The alcoholic dodged quickly.

Both of them are extremely fast, and Feng Qingzi has a body guard with the Xuanmen cultivation method on his body. Gangfeng is strong, but what about the alcoholic? The punches are weird, and the moves are all terrible ultimate moves, which seem very mighty.

The two masterpieces made dozens of moves instantly.

Here, Ouyang Longyan, the man in purple, is standing motionless, looking at the court with indifferent eyes. If you look carefully, you will see that Ouyang Longyan’s eyes are not completely indifferent... …Because in the depths of his eyes, he looked at the figure of Feng Lao, slightly worried for him!