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Chapter 202: Battle with the Old Naughty Boy Zhou Botong

Ouyang Feng said: "Okay, you are powerful, of course whatever you say is what it is, but I have to listen to you now, but if we face Guo Jing later, you have to help me!"

"Okay, Guo Jing has offended me this time. Even if you don't tell me, I will help you. After we deal with Zhou Botong, we will deal with Guo Jing!"

Wang Ping'an saw Guo Xiang coming over and gestured for her to sit down and rest. After all, asking her to come and give him a massage was just a way for Ouyang Feng to save face.

'Hahaha, good, life is safe and sound with a king, a confidant, a confidant, congratulations, joy!'

Seeing Ouyang Feng like this, Wang Ping'an could only smile awkwardly and then changed the subject and gave instructions to Guo Xiang who was standing beside him.

"Guo Xiang, get some food!"

Wang Ping'an, who can be called a confidant by the old poisonous man Ouyang Feng, can't figure out whether he is a good person or a bad person.

Just as everyone was building a fire to grill food, Wang Ping'an and Ouyang Feng both fell silent and looked into the distance. The next moment, even Xiaolongnu and the other two looked there together.

At this time, a silver-haired old man wearing green linen clothes was seen slowly approaching from the depths of the woods.

'Hahahaha, it smells so good, so good!'

When he saw the person coming, Wang Ping'an frowned and was a little at a loss.

The man was dressed in green linen clothes. Although he looked to be over fifty years old, he actually had a childish face. What made Wang Ping'an most uneasy was that he actually felt a unique and terrifying aura from this man. It can be said that the man in front of him, like Guo Jing, gave him an aura that was difficult to defeat.

'Old boy, are you really here?'

"Hahaha, it turns out to be you, Old Poison. Oh, that's not right. Are you recovering from your madness?"

As Zhou Botong spoke, he sat down by the fire and snatched a freshly roasted lamb rib from Guo Xiang's hand.

"You've even added some spices to it, old poisoner, where are you going?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Pingan asked in surprise without waiting for Ouyang Feng to speak.

"Are you Zhou Botong?"

"Oh? Who are you? You even recognized me. Wow, not bad. You're so young, but you're already a master!"

Wang Ping'an didn't dare to say anything after hearing this but looked at Ouyang Feng beside him.

They had gone through great pains and spent half a month to get here, their goal being Zhou Botong. However, they had not expected to bump into him so suddenly in this desolate mountain area. This really surprised Wang Ping'an.

"Old naughty boy, you are so rude!"

Zhou Botong curled his lips and took a bite of the meat in his hand and said.

"Why should I be so polite to you, you old bastard? You haven't even told me what you're doing in this remote place."

Ouyang Feng also smiled slightly, then looked at Wang Ping'an and asked directly without any ambiguity.

"How about it, Wang Pingan, shall we start?"

Wang Ping'an was also stunned by Ouyang Feng's words, but he understood what was going on the next moment and took out his Desert Eagle from his arms and aimed it at Zhou Botong's head.

Zhou Botong, who was originally surprised, was also shocked when a gun was pointed at his head. The next moment, he quickly retreated backwards.

'Bang, bang, bang...'

Whether to take action or not, this is the question. Sooner or later, we have to take action. Now Zhou Botong is here alone, and there are four people here in perfect fighting condition. If we don’t take action now, wouldn’t it be a waste of this opportunity!

Thinking of this, Wang Pingan shouted directly.

"Go ahead, avenge Yinggu!"

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Ping'an said this, Zhou Botong, who was originally angry, also paused.

'Yinggu, who are you?'

However, before Zhou Botong could continue asking, he had to start dealing with Ouyang Feng and Wang Ping'an who had rushed to him.

Xiaolongnu and Cheng Ying followed closely behind.

The battle of four against one suddenly broke out in this uninhabited desolate mountain forest.

'Who am I? I'm here to take your life!'

As he spoke, Wang Pingan took the opportunity to strike Zhou Botong with a palm and threw out a few knives at the same time.

Ouyang Feng and Xiaolongnu did not say anything. They all understood that Wang Ping'an's goal was to kill Zhou Botong, so naturally they just needed to help. After all, they couldn't understand how there could be someone in this world that the four of them could not kill together.

But although Zhou Botong was alone, he was still not at a disadvantage when dealing with the combined forces of four people. His hands kept flying, and he was actually fighting against the four people on equal terms. At this time, he even had time to look at Wang Pingan and ask.

'Tell me, who are you and why do you want to kill me?'

Wang Ping'an felt a little anxious as he couldn't defeat Zhou Botong. He hadn't broken through the genetic limitation yet, but even so, he could only fight Zhou Botong on equal terms with Ouyang Feng and the others with his own strength. As for Xiaolongnu and Cheng Ying, they could still intervene at the beginning, but as the battle became more intense, the chances of the two of them to take action became fewer and fewer. In the end, they were forced to retreat and began to clear the way for Wang Ping'an.

"Why is it so strong? Is it because the world consciousness has been strengthened again?"

Thinking about it, Wang Ping'an also had an idea and explained.

"You have harmed Yinggu all her life. Now, I am here to fulfill Yinggu's last wish and kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Botong's body suddenly stopped, and Ouyang Feng and Wang Pingan seized the opportunity to attack Zhou Botong.

boom,

As a dull sound rang out, Zhou Botong flew backwards dozens of meters before he could stand firm.

"Yinggu's last wish? Who are you? Tell me, what happened to Yinggu?"

As he spoke, Zhou Botong put his hands in a strange starting position.

As soon as this action was made, Wang Ping'an and Ouyang Feng both stopped abruptly.

Zhou Botong's posture was very strange. The movement of one hand was the starting posture of the Nine Yin Scriptures, but the movement of the other hand was so strange that neither Wang Ping'an nor Ouyang Feng could tell.

"The art of fighting with both hands?"

Zhou Botong was even more shocked when he heard this. This move was created by him, and very few people in the world knew about it. However, Wang Ping'an was able to point it out in one sentence, which made Zhou Botong even more curious about his identity.

"Boy, if you don't tell me, I, the old naughty boy, will beat you to your knees and tell you!"

As he spoke, Zhou Botong was about to take action.

But at this time, Wang Pingan directly grabbed Ouyang Feng who was standing beside him, and then smiled.

'Wait, if you want to know something, I can tell you!'

Sure enough, Zhou Botong paused again after hearing this. Thinking that Wang Ping'an was afraid that he would withdraw his attack, he asked.

'Who are you? Where is Yinggu? Why do you want to kill me?'

Wang Ping'an secretly gave Ouyang Feng a look at this time, and then slowly spoke.

"My name is Wang Ping'an. Of course, who I am is not important. I can tell you why I am here!"

Zhou Botong frowned and said nothing, waiting for Wang Ping'an to continue.

At this time, Wang Ping'an also completely restrained his breath, coughed lightly, and then slowly began to speak.