In the second game, it was Yang Fei who lost.However, the golden-faced Buddha is not easy.Only he knows how many games he has laid out and how much effort he has spent.Only then did Yang Fei accidentally fall into the pit, and the chess was missing.Although he won him, it was only a miserable victory.Sure enough, in the third game, the golden-faced Buddha lost again.The golden-faced Buddha pushed the chess game away and sighed."
Comprehended, you are not only at the top of your martial arts, but also your mind and reaction are first-class.""
It is my honor to be able to fight with you vigorously."
His face, under the sunlight, was like a layer of gold dust, and only his eyes were still clear."
Seven days later, I will wait for you on the high seas, regardless of success or failure, life or death, let go of the battle."
At this, he shook his head bitterly."
When I come out to mix, I always have to pay it back, perhaps, this is my chance to atone for my sins.""
Or, you can change the whole situation......"
At this point, the golden-faced Buddha suddenly stopped.He turned around and strode away.The shadow of the golden-faced Buddha, stretched by the sun, looks a little lonely and helpless.Yang Fei stood up and was silent.He could already feel the helplessness and pathos in the words of the golden-faced Buddha.However, people in the rivers and lakes, no one can help themselves.The golden-faced Buddha is certainly involuntarily.And for the sake of Sister Xueyi and many relatives and friends, there is no reason to escape.Yang Fei turned around and strode away from Fude Street.Soon, Yang Fei sensed the malice of the golden-faced Buddha's trip.The golden-faced Buddha and Yang Fei played three games of chess, which successfully aroused the battle intent in Yang Fei's body.Facing a master like the golden-faced Buddha.Even with Yang Fei's big grin.He also felt the weight of a mountain.The heavy pressure made the tiger pole in Yang Fei's body feel threatened.The tiger is extremely violent and vicious, and has a bloodthirsty sense of longing for battle.Even the turtle pole and the elephant pole can no longer be suppressed.If at this time, Yang Fei was still living in seclusion in the mountains like the golden-faced Buddha and cultivating martial arts.He had to hold back his troubles.Fight against top masters like the Golden-Faced Buddha.Don't say that you are impetuous, as long as a small mistake can make Yang Fei hate on the spot.Yang Fei was originally a master of psychology.He knew that his current mood was not quite right.Yang Fei can only integrate himself into urban life and feel the ordinary life of ordinary citizens.He used the fresh breath of life to dilute the murderous aura in his body and adjust the state of the decisive battle.Fortunately, Yang Fei found that he was facing many beauties in the Yalan International Public Relations Department.His restless mood and violent murderous aura calmed down a lot.And Chen Ke's attitude towards Yang Fei has also improved a lot.Although, her attitude is still cold.But he didn't insist on driving Yang Fei out of the public relations department.For two days in a row, Yang Fei went to work during the day to calm down the anger in his heart.Cultivating turtle twilight at night increases the essence and energy in the body and exercises the mind.In the early morning of the next day, he cultivated the Tiger Pole and the Elephant Pole, and at the same time practiced the Great Monument Wrestler more proficiently.Yang Fei's thoughts gradually calmed and cleared.The negative impact of the golden-faced Buddha was gradually eliminated by him.It's just that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, because of Yang Fei's strong rise.staring at Yang Fei is not just the Golden Mask Buddha Group.That night, Yang Fei cultivated turtle twilight, his mind was as clear as water, and he gradually fell asleep.Suddenly, an indescribable sense of crisis, like lightning, swept through Yang Fei's whole body.Yang Fei opened his eyes.Almost immediately, he judged the source of the crisis, which was in the underground garage of the villa.This kind of judgment has no basis, is unreasonable, and borders on arbitrariness.However, Yang Fei was convinced.He got up, got dressed, and crept to the underground garage.The dark underground garage, about two hundred square meters, seems to be extremely calm.However, the closer he got to the garage, the more Yang Fei could be alerted by the turtle's extremely strong warning signs.Yang Fei didn't turn on the lights, but flashed into the garage like a cat and a ghost.Shout!
A sword light, in the dark night, flashed like a meteor and smeared towards Yang Fei's throat.Yang Fei nodded with a hint of the wind, pointed at the crane's beak, and pecked at the man's arm.That person didn't expect Yang Fei to move so fast.The hilt of his sword crossed in front of his arm.While!
There was a sound of metal knocking, and the hilt of the man's sword was vigorously hit by Yang Fei on his arm.He snorted and stepped back.Where could Yang Fei allow him to push away, and immediately jumped forward in pursuit.However, at this moment, on the left and right, two figures rolled over at the same time.The two of them picked up the snow bright knife flower in their hands and slashed towards Yang Fei's two legs.Yang Fei snorted, and kicked out the mandarin ducks in a row.Of the two swordsmen underground, one was kicked in the wrist by Yang Fei, and the knife flew out.One person was kicked in the shoulder by him, and the whole person flew backwards.The knifeman slammed into the garage door with a loud thud.At this moment, a cold chill came from Yang Fei's left rib, as fast as lightning.Yang Fei rolled forward, avoiding the chill.However, he didn't wait for his body to hit the ground.That chilling chill reached Yang Fei's heart with his life.Yang Fei was shocked.Ever since he became a tiger, speed has always been his strong point.But this killer hidden in the shadows was not slow at all compared to Yang Fei.There are masters!
Yang Fei pressed his palm to the ground, and his whole body rose into the air, turning seventeen or eighteen hollow somersaults.However, as soon as he fell to the ground, the lightning-fast chill reached the back of his neck again.When there was no room for it, Yang Fei suddenly lowered his head.I only heard a loud sound, and a light like cold lightning pierced Yang Fei's head.By the light of this moment.Yang Fei had already seen the appearance of the thing clearly, but it was a soft sword.The tip of the soft sword forked, like a snake letter, like a snake, thin and thin.Seeing this weapon, Yang Fei immediately remembered the strange-shaped blade when the senior brother of the Xuanying Pavilion died.However, Xiao Xuanya shot and assassinated the senior brother that day, how could the swordsmanship be so fierce and ruthless?
The killer of the Bloody House!
Yang Fei's heart was bright, and he saw that the snake letter soft sword crossed the top of Yang Fei's head and pierced into the wall, reaching a depth of more than an inch.Yang Fei immediately made a decision, used the great power of the elephant truth, and flicked his fingers, just in the middle of the blade of the snake sword.Airplanes!
The snake letter sword suddenly straightened, as if the poisonous snake had been hit by seven inches, and then twisted and vibrate.The man behind him could no longer hold the hilt of his sword, and his figure staggered back.Yang Fei immediately turned around, lunged straight punches, progressed kicks, and counterpunched with heavy elbows.His military body grappled the enemy fist and thunderbolted out, and it was endless.The man was extremely fast, but his strength was insufficient.When he encountered Yang Fei with such a hard bridge and a hard horse, he attacked unreasonably, and was immediately defeated, retreating step by step."
Boy, you dare!"
An old voice shouted.A figure rushed out obliquely, blocking Yang Fei's punches and kicks.When Yang Fei heard this voice, he was stunned."
Master, how could it be you?"