Du Yong looked at the battle in front of him and felt deeply moved.

The desperate battle between climbing the tower is really exciting, especially from the perspective of bystanders.

The five people in front of them are all climbing the tower, and are now two to three.

Diba and Dikuang are brothers. Tacit understanding is no problem. They both make the flute and dance so pleasing to the eye. Both offense and defense are so elegant, but they are not without power. Each stroke is full of vigorous energy, which makes people unable to defend.

The three men in black are obviously old partners for many years, and their tacit understanding is not bad. The most important thing is that the three of them have an extremely exquisite joint attack technique, standing in a triangle, and can change positions at any time and help each other defend.

After just exchanging a hundred moves, there was no flat area in the battle circle, and there were potholes everywhere, and even the huge stone was shattered by the energy.

At present, it seems that the three men in black have the upper hand slightly. They are very smart and are not greedy, but are steadily consumed.

If Di Kuang and Di Ba do not escape, they will sooner or later be exhausted.

Du Yong felt a little lucky. If these five people joined forces, he had no choice but to run away.

But in the world, interests are often the first priority.

Three men in black sprayed poisonous smoke at Du Yong last night, and now they helped Du Yong siege Diba and Dikuang. It seems capricious, but in fact it is normal, all because of interests.

The same is true for Di Kuang and Di Ba. After they captured Du Yong, they not only endured Du Yong's bad temper, but also kept preventing Du Yong from committing any self-harm behavior, which was also because of interests.

"Three Poisonous Smoke Brothers, work harder!"

Du Yong shouted lightly, twisted his neck, and leaned against the big tree in a more comfortable position.

The three men in black were slightly dissatisfied when they heard Du Yong's voice, so they quickly increased their offensive to further suppress Diba and Dikuang.

Until now, all five of them have reached their limit.

The leading man in black was very angry and tentatively said: "Qiwei Du, don't you take the initiative to play?"

Du Yong said lightly: "If I take action, are you still meritorious? You are not so good at picking up cheapness, right? Or are you deliberately treating this cavalry lieutenant as a sucker?"

The leading man in black quickly apologized: "I'm just talking, don't be upset with Du Qiwei!"

Du Yong continued: "If you want to clear the charge of spraying poisonous smoke at me, then kill Diba and Dikuang as soon as possible. You can also ask me to take action, you have to pay an extra price. I can do it. I can't refuse the money, even if you three brothers owe me Du a favor, what if?"

The leading man in black was delighted: "Yes, we owe favors, and Du Qiwei can come to us for work at any time."

"well!"

Du Yong was not that happy, frowned and murmured to himself: "Can I believe you? Why do you believe you? You don't have any bargaining chips to guarantee!"

The leading man in black took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "We are the three heroes of the Qu family, keep our word!"

"You are the three heroes of the Qu family?"

Du Yong's eyes lit up. He heard from Yang Jin that the three brothers of the Qu family are quite famous in the Green Forest and are often active in the junction of Qianzhou and Mozhou. They have been praised for robbing the rich and helping the poor. In fact, it is not the case. They just want to make a fortune, but they are very particular about doing things. They rarely listen to them kill them, nor do they bully women and children.

Overall, the three heroes of the Qu family are not good people, but they cannot be said to be extremely vicious.

According to Yang Jin, the three heroes of the Qu family are indeed proficient in joint attack techniques. Among them, the eldest son of Nong Qu is famous for his palm technique. When the palm wind is beaten out, there will be a feeling of space distortion, which is very strange.

The leading man in black said in a deep voice: "We are!"

Du Yong stood up straight, walked closer to the battle circle, kept the faces of the three men in black in mind, and suddenly said, "Boss Qu, why do you always use your fists and take a look?"

The leading man in black looked confused, but he gritted his teeth and blew out a few palms.

Even though Du Yong was a little far away, he could still feel the space distortion, and there was a suction force in the middle, which was indeed amazing. The leading man in black should be Boss Qu.

Diba and Di Kuang were very uncomfortable when they were close to each other. The nose and eyes were deformed, their bodies leaned forward slightly, and their feet staggered, as if they were pulled into the middle by an invisible big hand.

Boss Qu let out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and it was a wonder he used a palm. It turned out that the palm technique consumed a lot.

boom!

Du Yong raised his hand and slammed Diba at the ribs. The palm wind was much stronger than Boss Qu, knocking Diba away on the spot.

During the process of Diba throwing it away, Du Yong flashed his body and kicked Diba's back like lightning. With a squeak, Diba's mouth made a heart-wrenching and violent hiss, which fell to the ground and twitched continuously, and lost his breath in a few strokes.

"Junior brother!"

Di Kuang roared, his eyes extremely red, so he had to fight to the death with Du Yong.

Du Yong didn't even look at it, and raised his hand and palmed again. The direction was obviously outrageously tilted, but it hit Di Kuang's chest.

Looking at the Flying backwards, the three Qu family heroes swallowed their saliva, and were shocked. How could Du Yong's palm wind turn? Is this too terrible?

Boss Qu first reacted, rushed to the place where Di Kuang landed, stretched out his right foot and stepped on Di Kuang hard, and said respectfully: "Qi Wei Du, do you want to kill this guy?"

Du Yong walked over slowly and said lightly: "Can you still survive?"

Boss Qu squatted down and looked at it. Seeing that Di Kuang's face was as paper, he reached out to explore his breath: "He will have more than half a quarter of an hour to go back to Du Qiwei."

Du Yong nodded slightly, ignored Di Kuang's affairs, but glanced at the three brothers of the Qu family: "You three remember it for someone Du, and you owe me two favors because I gave me two palms. Is there any problem?"

Boss Qu quickly shook his head: "No problem, no problem, Du Qiwei can come to us for work at any time."

Du Yong said coldly: "Be careful in the future. If you die before you help me, I will dig your ancestral grave."

The three brothers of the Qu family looked stagnant.

Du Yong's face darkened, he raised his right palm and said lightly: "I'm very angry?"

The three brothers of the Qu family shook their heads at the same time, fearing that Du Yong would get angry. They had reached their limit and would definitely not be able to withstand Du Yong's palm wind.

Du Yong snorted coldly: "Tell me to you that it is Du who is open and bright."

Boss Qu smiled and said, "The magnanimity of Du Qiwei, we three brothers will never forget it!"

Du Yong looked at Boss Qu, pretending to be careless, and said lightly: "I heard that Boss Qu's palm technique is very powerful, but when I saw it today, I really have a reputation!"

Boss Qu bent down slightly and said modestly: "Compared with Du Qiwei's palm technique, my palm technique is just average."

Qu Laoer and Qu Laosan agree deeply.

Du Yong smiled and said in confusion: "I'm very surprised, why aren't Qu'er Brother Qu and Qu San Ge not famous for their palm techniques?"

When he heard Du Yong's name, Qu Lao Er and Qu Lao San were both startled and waved their hands quickly: "Du Qiwei, don't be so polite. If you call us Qu Er and Qu San, that's what we call in the world."

Du Yong nodded and continued to look at them, wanting to hear an explanation.

Boss Qu explained: "Du Qiwei, my palm technique was taught by a mysterious old man many years ago. It was said that it was fate. The second and third brothers also wanted to learn it, but their physical fitness was not consistent and they could not learn it."

Du Yong chuckled and said, "It seems that you are lucky!"

Boss Qu sighed: "This palm technique is actually better than nothing. It consumes true energy and can only be used as a strange move."

He paused and asked carefully: "Queen Du, what's next?"

Du Yong did not look at the palm technique carefully and asked, "How do you contact you?"

Boss Qu replied: "The old nest of our three brothers is at the junction of Ganzhou and Quzhou. There is a Qujiazhuang, which is somewhat famous. Du Qiwei can find out by sending someone to inquire."

Du Yong nodded slightly and waved his hand gently: "Go away quickly, the officers and soldiers may come over later."

The three brothers of the Qu family bowed their hands at the same time, bent down and retreated. After retreating for a distance, they turned around and ran wildly.

Du Yong looked at their backs and a smile appeared on his lips. Of course, the reason why he let the three heroes of the Qu family was not generous. It was just one of the reasons that he wanted to use them to do things, and the other reason was that he wanted Boss Qu's palm technique.

I can’t be anxious about palm techniques, so I have to take it slowly.

This palm technique can distort the space, reminding Du Yong of the retrograde sect among the eight ancient evil sects.

The retrograde school... the right one is cheap, the reverse one is noble, the exercises are reversed, the space is distorted, and eventually breaks through the air.

Du Yong has always been very interested in exploring the eight branches of the ancient evil sects.

The mysterious old man in Boss Qu's mouth may be a person from the retrograde school.

Di Kuang was not dead yet, Du Yong squatted down and sighed: "Brother Di Kuang, what are the last words?"

"Pooh!"

Di Kuang used all his strength to spit on Du Yong, but Du Yong easily avoided it.

Du Yong sighed softly: "Actually, there is no hatred between us, we are just their own masters. I am the court and you are the Holy Pill Sect. Now that you are like this, I don't want to torture you. If you don't have a last word, I will give you some pleasure and promise to bury your brothers in this beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It's better than burying the beast's belly, right?"

Di Kuang heard that he didn't need to be buried in the beast's belly, and he was slightly happy in his eyes, but he still said coldly: "Would you be so kind?"

Du Yong simply sat down and lost his true energy to him. He smiled and said, "It seems that if you don't talk about the conditions, you won't believe it. Tell me, what are your bargaining chips?"

With the support of true energy, Di Kuang's face improved a little, and he did not shine the chips, but said curiously: "I can't figure out why you let the three heroes of the Qu family so happily? You don't really think they will do things for you, right?"

Du Yong spread his hands: "My brothers and I don't have a mortal grudge, so it's okay to stay a line. They miss my goodness. Even if I make money, they won't lose anything if they don't miss mine."

Speaking of this, Du Yong sighed: "The strength of your three brothers is stable against the three brothers of the Qu family, and the Shengdan Sect is the backer. However, your fate is much worse than that of the three brothers of the Qu family. Haven't you ever thought about the problem?"

Di Kuang said coldly: "What's there to say about success and defeat of the enemy!"

Du Yong changed the subject: "If I heal your internal injuries, I will give you another chance to do my job. Would you do it?"

Di Kuang looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect Du Yong to say that.

Du Yong continued: "As I said just now, there is no grudge between us, but we are just their own masters. Your senior brother Di Mo was injured by me, and your junior brother Di Ba was killed by me with my palm, all because of different positions."

Di Kuang's face was gloomy and calm. After thinking for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Du Yong was very straightforward: "I want your way to play the flute is to control the big crocodile."

Di Kuang shook his head: "That method is not from our master's sect, but from the Holy Pill Sect. My Senior Brother's Association, I won't. And there are no big crocodiles in the Holy Pill Sect now."
To be continued...