On a quiet stone street not far from the Xiangzhou Waterway Pier, there is a Sanjin House with a mottled and old door. From the outside, this house is very inconspicuous, with neither guards with guns or knives nor gleaming gold.

Plaque, but few scoundrels dare to complain here

Stare.

Because the man who lives in this house is "Captain Meng" who has been frightening the underworld for decades.

Of course, Ning Fei was not afraid of "Meng Captou", but he was not willing to enter this house, but today he had to come.

Because the "Meng Captou" who made an appointment with him doesn't like people who break the appointment. The person who breaks the appointment will be bedridden for half a year, or have to have a drink with Lord Yama.

He approached the door. He had just raised his arm and had not yet pulled the door knocker. The door was already opened. Ning Fei had no choice but to put his arm down. Every time he came to this house, he never successfully knocked on the door knocker, which was not enough for him.

strange.

He rubbed the stiff muscles on his face and forced a smile that he felt satisfied with. He was a very decent person. Even if he was not happy to see Lao Mengtou, he would not dare to show it on his face.

, if Lao Meng is unhappy, Ning Fei may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

As expected, as soon as the door opened, Old Mengtou greeted him with a smile on his face: "Master Ning, you came on time!"

"That's it, you and I have an appointment. How dare I neglect you? Why do I think you are getting younger and younger as you get older?" Ning Fei walked in with a smile.

Old Mengtou smiled, very happily, as if Ning Fei's words had reached his heart.

Old Mengtou was still sitting on the old bamboo chair. Old Mengtou, who had gray hair and a stooped figure, sat there with a face full of vicissitudes of life. He didn't have the slightest feeling that Ning Fei said he was getting younger as he lived. But Ning Fei knew that old man

Meng Tou's figure doesn't look tall at all, but once it explodes, there is amazing energy in his small body.

Qian Dameng, known as the "Iron-backed Ape" in the world of martial arts, is known for his tyrannical martial arts skills. When many famous martial arts players fought against him, they tried their best but were unable to break Qian Dameng's body, which was as solid as gold and iron.

As a result, all his energy was exhausted and he died. This Qian Da Meng had unparalleled self-control skills and was cruel and lustful, which made the people suffer unspeakably. When Lao Mengtou went out to visit friends and passed by, he couldn't help but hear the people talking about all the evil deeds of this man.

Extremely angry, he found Qian Dameng and beat Qian Dameng with just one blow until he bled to death, ending his career of causing harm to the local area.

Lao Mengtou pointed to the chair opposite with the pipe in his hand. As soon as Ning Fei sat down, he naturally leaned on the back of the chair. For some reason, he suddenly straightened his upper body and sat upright.

After staring at Ning Fei for a long time, which made Ning Fei's back feel cold and wanted to fly out immediately, Old Mengtou said slowly: "Boss Ning, you've been living a good life lately, haven't you?"

"Thanks to your good advice, I'm doing pretty well." Ning Fei answered cautiously.

Lao Meng stroked a few strands of beard under his chin, raised his eyelids and looked at him carefully, looking up and down from head to toe several times, until he almost didn't know where to put his hands.

"Looking at your rosy face and your smooth eating, at least you have been enjoying your life recently?" Lao Mengtou said as he squinted his eyes and patted his knees.

Ning Fei hurriedly stood up and said loudly: "Old man, I haven't lost any of my skills."

"Oh..." Lao Mengtou lit his pipe, "How about we two do two tricks?"

Ning Fei's face showed a hint of surprise at first, but then he smiled bitterly.

"What's the matter? Mr. Ning has become very good at kung fu in the past few years, but he doesn't look down on my old man's three-legged cat kung fu?" Old Mengtou said with a bad expression.

Ning Fei moved his body as if he was a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, my old man is very measured in his actions." Old Mengtou said in a calm voice, "I just want to see if your kid's skills are true to his word, and I won't make you suffer like the previous times!"

Ning Fei felt a stone fall in his heart, and his face became much more relaxed.

Ning Fei cupped his fists and saluted Old Meng, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, a silver light hit the old man's face. This move, "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", was as fast as lightning. The old man didn't even raise his eyelids. He flicked his pipe and knocked it.

The silver light dissipated in an instant like seven inches from a snake, revealing a silver slender soft sword. When one move failed, Ning Fei used it without waiting, and the soft sword in his hand trembled, just like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and hit the old man's midsection directly. In the old man's eyes,

A flash of smile flashed across his face, as if he was somewhat satisfied with the speed of Ning Fei's two moves and the natural transition and connection! He saw the pipe in the old man's hand twisting and shaking towards his chest, and Ning Fei intuitively felt a strange force flowing along the sword.

After the two moves were over, Ning Fei quickly closed the stance, and the soft sword shook with a sword flower and wrapped around his waist again.

Lao Mengtou took two puffs, blew out the smoke ring gently, and said with a smile: "It's not bad. I really haven't lost my kung fu, and it's much improved than before. It's barely worthy of the title of fast sword given by the people in the world."

"You, old lady, praised me, but I feel that my swordsmanship is barely close to being top-notch."

"You don't have to be too modest. As far as I know, it's too early to say that the Four Swordsmen of Qingyun Mountain are top-notch masters, but they are definitely top-notch."
Chapter completed!