Feeling the extremely domineering momentum of Mo Fulong, even Wang Yuntu's face was shocked.

At this age, he has such a great power. If he cannot control himself, he can only destroy it. Fortunately, he has become the son-in-law of the Wang family.

Huang Fengming couldn't help but look at Mo Fulong, his face slightly moved, not knowing that he was thinking.

"I said, you only have one chance to take action, come on!" Huang Fengming stood there with one hand, his voice still without any emotion.

Mo Fulong roared lowly, and the energy on his body surged raging around him. His legs suddenly poured into strength, and his body jumped to a height of three meters, suppressing it with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The boxing gloves condensed with force in his hand instantly opened their teeth and claws and roared towards Huang Fengming, with a deafening sound of breaking through the air, with an extremely domineering momentum.

Overlord Fist is Mo Fulong's secret boxing technique. There are countless people who die under his boxing technique. Even if a warrior with a small level of strength exceeds him, Mo Fulong can force his battle with this boxing. This is a boxing technique that can fight beyond the level.

This set of boxing was a set of ancient boxing techniques that Chen Qingyang disregarded the rules of the sect and passed on to Mo Fulong. However, unexpectedly, Mo Fulong was actually using the boxing techniques given to him by Chen Qingyang to deal with them, which was really ironic.

Facing the fierce Mo Fulong, Huang Fengming raised his head slightly and slowly stretched out a finger!

There was no sharp edge at the fingertips, but it was faintly wrapped around the airflow that was unpredictable. Huang Fengming directly met Mo Fulong's Overlord Fist with such a seemingly ordinary finger.

The punches and fingers touched each other, but there was no shocking sound, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Mo Fulong's tiger-headed fist gloves could not swallow Huang Fengming's punch without any roaring.

Seeing this scene, even Chen Qingyang was a little uneasy.

Mo Fulong is a genius he taught himself. His current strength is only half weaker than that of his peak period. With all his strength, even Huang Fengming could not break through with a single finger.

Such strength is probably no less than the one who seriously injured Chen Qingyang a year ago!

"ah!"

Mo Fulong seemed to be greatly stimulated and frantically mobilized the force in his body to inject it into his right fist. The violent energy around him spread ragingly, gusts of wind shaking.

Huang Fengming shook his head gently, pointed his fingers lightly, and a cold light flashed, directly piercing Mo Fulong's right fist, and blood sprayed more than half a meter high.

Mo Fulong's body was also shook back. Although he did not fall to the ground, his body was trembling desperately. His eyes looked at Huang Fengming with a deep fear.

Mo Fulong was unable to withstand a finger of Huang Fengming, and the strength of the two was not on the same level at all.

Although his eyes were afraid, Mo Fulong still showed no fear, and even made the fighting spirit stronger in his eyes.

"Come again!" Mo Fulong roared unwillingly.

Just as Mo Fulong was about to take action, a irresistible aura suddenly emerged from Huang Fengming's body, instantly covering his body.

This breath made Mo Fulong fall into a polar ice cave, and his body couldn't help but tremble, which was a trembling from his soul.

"I said that you only have one chance to take action. If you take action again, I don't mind killing you!" Huang Fengming said in a slightly cold voice, and a deep eyes flashed with a soul-stirring murderous intent.

Mo Fulong gritted his teeth hard, tried his best to suppress the trembling in his heart, stared at Huang Fengming with his clenched fists reluctantly let go.

He knew that if he dared to take another move, the old man in front of him would really kill him.

"Please tell me the name, senior." Mo Fulong said gritting his teeth.

Huang Fengming turned around, stopped looking at Mo Fulong, and said as he walked: "You are not qualified to know yet."

Chen Qingyang glanced at Mo Fulong with a reluctance on his face. From his eyes, Chen Qingyang seemed to see himself a year ago. At that time, he was so powerless and unwilling to do so in front of that strong man.

Until Chen Qingyang and the others left the Wang Family Manor, Mo Fulong still did not move at all, like a statue standing in place.

Wang Yuntu walked over slowly, and said helplessly: "Fulong, it's not unfair to lose to him."

Mo Fulong did not turn around, his eyes kept looking at the direction of Chen Qingyang and the others leaving, and asked, "Father, do you already know who he is?"

Wang Yuntu nodded slightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, he should be the super bodyguard beside Chen Bailang, known as the God of War Huang Fengtu."

"God of War?" Mo Fulong frowned slightly. This title is the highest honor for martial artists to pursue martial arts. Only true martial arts masters are qualified to call him the God of War.

"That's right, it is rumored that Chen Bailang recruited a real strongman when he was young. He once destroyed an underground force with one person with his power. That battle also established Chen Bailang's position in the world. No one dared to sham his sharpness, just because of this Huang Fengming." Wang Yuntu said helplessly.

Wang Yuntu has heard a lot of rumors about Huang Fengming, but this is the first time he has seen him today. Unexpectedly, his strength is far stronger than he expected. It seems that he is going to re-examine the most legendary figure in the Lingnan area.

"Chen Bailang, is the father of Emperor Qing?" Mo Fulong asked.

"Well, that's not a simple person. Even the Wang family is unwilling to provoke easily." Wang Yuntu said.

Mo Fulong nodded slightly, looked into the distance with a cold look, and said, "I don't care who he is. Today's shame will definitely be returned to you in the future."

——

Chen Qingyang followed Huang Fengming behind with a seriously injured demon shadow on his back, then got on a car that had been prepared and quickly left the Wang Family Manor.

The driver was a man in his thirties and looked very thrilling. He quickly handed Chen Qingyang a medical box, and then said while driving: "Young Master, Master Wolf asked me to pass on a message to you."

Chen Qingyang did not open the medical box. The injuries they suffered were useless and ordinary medicines were useless. They could only recover slowly by themselves.

"What do you mean?" Chen Qingyang asked. He knew that the "Wolf Master" in the man's mouth was his father Chen Bailang.

"Mr. Wolf said that he was very disappointed with you. If you come to Beijing to die next time, he will prepare a coffin for you." The man said with an embarrassed look on his face.

Chen Qingyang shrugged slightly, and this tone was indeed what Chen Bailang could say.

In fact, Chen Qingyang knew that he was impulsive this time, but he did not regret it. Although he failed to get the answer he wanted from Wang Yuntu, at least he was 80% sure that the Tianxie Sect was not destroyed in the hands of the Wang family at the beginning, and that it had some unknown relationship with the Wang family.
Chapter completed!