The summer in Hettonmar is undoubtedly quite hot. With direct sunlight, you will sweat profusely if you walk a little. Fortunately, neat stone channels have been built on both sides of Hettonmar's unique white stone streets, with clear streams flowing in them, which livestock and the like can drink directly.

In every street garden, there is a magic fountain. The water sprayed from this magic fountain can be drunk directly. It tastes sweet and refreshing. Residents also come here to fetch water for daily use.

Du Yuqi came to a magic fountain at this time, buried his head directly in the fountain, gulped down the water, wiped his face, and then let out a long sigh of satisfaction:

"Great! It feels so good!"

She took a small pink cup and drank from it, frowning as she drank.

"Okay, I have to admit that I'm beginning to miss the Haagen-Dazs on Earth. I really think I should just go to hell with the Expo and make the wrong decision to go out and walk around in such hot weather!"

Because the exit of Du Yuqi's plane channel is in Huttonmar, he and Changmei have to take Magadha to the west coast to attend the expo. But before that, Du Yuqi also plans to go to the Fengquanliu Dojo in Huttonmar to inquire about the whereabouts of Master Fenglin. He is carrying a page of strange metal text on him that needs to be deciphered by the old man. Not only that, Du Yuqi feels that since he has abducted someone's beloved disciple, he should of course inform him.

Although Feng Zhen, the founder of Fengquanliu, was born in a humble family, he believed that a stable life would only foster laziness, so he specially came to Hedonmar, the capital of Belmar where many famous masters gathered, to open a dojo. Since then, Fengquanliu dojo has become famous all over the world.

However, after Feng Zhen's death, there was a lack of young masters in the Fengquan School, so they naturally had to face strong challenges from other dojos and began to decline. This was normal, so they began to consciously shrink and the dojos began to withdraw from major cities.

However, no matter how it shrinks, there are two gyms in the Fengquan School that have not moved. The first is Xu Zu's headquarters, and the second is the gym in Huttonmar that was founded by Feng Zhen himself. It is regarded as a holy place by the disciples of the Fengquan School, and they garrison here unremittingly.

Du Yuqi asked Changchang to find a dessert shop to wait, and then he got on a magic carriage and headed towards the Fengquanliu dojo. However, before Du Yuqi got close, he discovered something. There seemed to be a lot of people gathered outside the dojo, and they were pointing and talking. As soon as he approached, he heard a loud "bang" from inside, and then a person broke through the window and was thrown out.

The man's head was about to head towards the stone fence next to him, and he would be bleeding profusely. More importantly, he was wearing the Fengquan style martial arts uniform, so Du Yuqi took a step forward, grabbed the man's ankle, dragged him back lightly, and then reached out his hand to help him stand up again.

After the disciple stood up, his face flushed red. He looked at Du Yuqi and tried hard to bow and say thank you, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Du Yuqi saw that there was a deep footprint on his chest, and even his chest was sunken a little. He immediately collapsed.

Du Yuqi hurriedly put him down again. Seeing that the disciple was trying hard to search in his arms, Du Yuqi helped him. He took out a bottle of alchemical potion from his arms and drank it. After that, he finally recovered and said angrily:

"That bastard actually took advantage of others..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he heard a series of loud noises from inside, and several more disciples flew out. They looked seriously injured and rolled on the ground, some groaning, some twisting in pain. At this time, there were more people watching. It can be said that the longer these knocked-down disciples stayed outside, the more the reputation of the Wind Fist School would be damaged.

Du Yuqi narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Xi had left Fengquanliu, she obviously still had great feelings for this place. Moreover, Du Yuqi could feel that Fenglin actually had no ill will towards them, but was taking care of them in secret. So when these Fengquanliu disciples were attacked, he undoubtedly could not sit idly by and strode in immediately.

At this time, the gate of the Fengquanliu Dojo was kicked into pieces. Du Yuqi heard an extremely arrogant laugh from afar. He walked around the half-destroyed screen, and then saw a tall, burly and familiar man standing in front of him with his hands on his chest. His left foot was arrogantly stepping on a middle-aged man who was vomiting blood. The middle-aged man had been struggling desperately, trying to hold on, but he could hardly move under the man's feet.

After the loud laughter ended, the arrogant man shouted even louder:

"The Wind Fist Style has such a big reputation, but it's actually just this good. I still beat you like a dog! How about this, if all of you kneel down and bark like dogs three times today, I will let you go?"

The middle-aged man coughed up blood and said angrily:

"The owner will be here in two hours. If you have the ability, stay here and don't leave!"

The arrogant man burst into laughter again:

"Do you think I'm a fool? To fight that old bastard Feng Lin one-on-one? This old man has lived seventy or eighty years longer than me. What's there to be proud of? Besides, his legs are broken now. I guess he's not far from death. I won't wait for another seventy or eighty years. I'll challenge him in a duel in two or three years!"

Hearing this, Du Yuqi's heart suddenly shuddered. When did Feng Lin break his leg? He didn't even know about it! Fortunately, he also knew the exact news about Feng Lin at this time. He took a step forward, directly stretched out his hand to the shoulder of the man with his back to him, and laughed loudly:

"Gaidar, you are getting more and more arrogant. You even reattached your severed hand. Where did you do it? Your craftsmanship is quite good."

That’s right, the man who was showing off his might in the Fengquanliu Dojo at this moment was none other than Gaidar, a powerful warrior who had fought with Du Yuqi and the others many times before!

This guy was severely punished by Feng Lin after failing to intercept Du Yuqi and Xi last time, so he naturally held a grudge. Then he was suppressed by Xi and Du Yuqi and one of his arms was cut off. There was a deep hatred between the two sides.

Gaidar didn't know where to find Du Yuqi, or even if he knew, there was no way to find trouble with him on Earth, so he could only vent his anger on the Fengquanliu where Xi came from. When he found out that the old man Feng Lin was suddenly paralyzed in the lower body for some unknown reason, he was overjoyed. Relying on his speed advantage, he provoked everywhere and challenged the Fengquanliu dojo, determined to destroy the reputation of the Fengquanliu. The Fengquanliu dojo in Hettonmar was the third one he had smashed.

"Hmm?" Gaidar heard Du Yuqi's voice and immediately turned around, then saw the hand that Du Yuqi stepped forward to grab. He snorted coldly, and a cruel and excited expression immediately appeared on his face, and he said happily:

"I was just looking for you! I didn't expect you, a bastard, to come to me on your own initiative."

While Gaidar was speaking, he instinctively lowered his shoulders and tried to avoid Du Yuqi's hand. However, he did not expect that when he made an evasive action, Du Yuqi's hand speed suddenly increased, and he grabbed his shoulder with a crisp snap.

Gaidar was stunned, and then he thought to himself, what else is this idiot doing if he is not courting death? If Du Yuqi was holding the highly enhanced Rift Heart Blade at this time, then he would still be a little afraid, but he, a sword spirit, came to play close combat with an awakened fighter like him with empty hands, isn't this courting death? Who do you think you are? Divine Sword Liang Yue or Sodros?

With such a sense of superiority, Gaidar immediately turned around and elbowed him! Then he wanted to launch an uppercut!

But just when Gaidar made his elbow strike, he felt an irresistible huge force coming from his shoulder, and then his whole body was spinning. Without knowing what was going on, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen.

In this situation, Gaidar had no time to fight back. He was as miserable as a wild dog lying on the ground waiting to die!

Perhaps Gaidar himself did not know what had happened, but the others were stunned, because they saw clearly that this powerful man was as weak as a chicken under the palm of the young man who had just entered. He was grabbed up and then smashed heavily to the ground. Gaidar was like a newborn baby, completely unable to fight back.