My building is against the sky

The ones who felt the deepest were probably the few people present who had already been beaten by him and lost money.

Lin Hao's mouth almost dropped to the ground.

He just paid Qin Feng 30 yuan last night, but today Qin Feng planned to continue making money with this method.

Although it is not clear to what extent Qin Feng's real strength has reached.

But Lin Hao felt that at least none of these people on the scene could be his opponent.

Don't look at Qin Feng's appearance as an ordinary person who is harmless to humans and animals.

But once you do it, it doesn't make sense at all.

His terrifying strength alone is enough to crush opponents.

"Want money?"

Master Shiquan was also stunned for a while, obviously he didn't expect that Qin Feng would suddenly mention money just because they were just discussing each other.

It was the first time he heard that the winner had to pay him compensation from the loser.

"Hehe, Master Shiquan, Qin Feng's rule is that after he wins, the opponent must pay him a certain amount of money as compensation. I have already paid for it at Fuyuan Temple. Even if it is a sparring session, if you Linfeng Martial Art Museum can't afford it Money, we can help you make up for it.”

Master Kuyou's words made Master Shiquan's expression a little displeased.

Obviously, Master Suffering and the others just want to watch the show now.

"Master Kuyou was joking. Although our Linfeng Martial Arts Hall is not as rich as your Fuyuan Temple, we can still afford it with a little money."

Master Shiquan turned his head to look at Qin Feng and asked, "I don't know how much Qin Feng's little friend plans to compensate?"

Judging from his tone, it seemed that the loser would be Qin Feng, not him, the seventh disciple.

Qin Feng doesn't mind at all, even if the other party talks about it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for him to say during the sparring.

"Linfeng Martial Arts seems to be very rich, so let's give 50, I don't think it's too little."

Qin Feng stretched out a hand, making Master Shiquan's face turn green.

Although 50 is not much for Master Shiquan.

But Qin Feng's attitude like five yuan made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, Qin Feng, you are too stingy. Linfeng Martial Arts is a rich place, and a mere 50 yuan is a bit too contemptuous of Master Shiquan."

Master Suffering took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

He himself just paid Qin Feng 30 yuan.

Now that Linfeng Martial Arts has paid 50 yuan, although it is a lot, he feels that he can cheat the opponent more.

Even if the money is cheaper for Qin Feng in the end, Master Kuyou has nothing to say. Who told Qin Feng to have such strength.

"So rich? Then 100 million is fine, I don't mind."

Of course, Qin Feng is good at what he does.

Who would not want to be able to make some money?
The cooperation between Qin Feng and Master Kuyou made Chen Batian very angry.

In his opinion, this was Qin Feng humiliating him at Lianhe Fuyuan Temple, how could he bear it.

"Master, I agree! I will pay for 100 million myself!"

With a roar, Chen Batian kicked Qin Feng's seat over, and jumped onto the competition ring within a few jumps.

Jiang Lao frowned, with a displeased expression on his face, while the others showed excited expressions of watching the excitement.

Qin Feng didn't mind at all when his chair was kicked over by the opponent.

For the sake of 100 million, as long as Chen Batian doesn't do too much, he can bear it temporarily.

A guy who is about to be beaten into a pig's head by him, why should he be angry?
Qin Feng slowly walked up the steps to the ring, and even took some time to shake his arms and do warm-up exercises.

On the other hand, Chen Batian was like a boiled teapot, his head was steaming with Qin Fengqi.

"Qin Feng, come on!"

Long Liu suddenly yelled under the stage, and immediately the members of the Jiang family followed suit.

Other people's eyes turned to them, Long Liu just smiled awkwardly.

And Qin Feng arched his hands towards the surroundings, as if he was very useful, which made Chen Batian's face on the opposite side even more ugly.

"Brother, what exactly is Qin Feng going to do?"

Master Misery obviously can't understand why Qin Feng is doing this now.

With his previous personality, it only takes two moves to deal with someone like Chen Batian, and even one move can also solve it.

There is no need to waste such a long time.

Youyou sneered, and said to his junior brother in a low voice: "I'm afraid Qin Feng wants to give that old man Shiquan a warning through Chen Batian this time, don't use his name to deal with our Fuyuan Temple casually."

Master Kuyou could guess at a glance what Master Shiquan had in mind.

But because Qin Feng is really someone they can't afford to provoke at the moment, so they can only endure it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng didn't have any idea of ​​helping the other party after discovering the other party's plan, so this seemingly absurd scene appeared.

"So that's the case, I understand." Master Miku suddenly realized, but then he sneered: "I'm afraid that old guy Shiquan thought we were playing with Qin Feng's affairs."

Master Suyou stopped talking and motioned him to look up the ring.

Qin Feng on the ring had already finished his preparations, squinted his eyes at the opposite side, and even Chen Batian, who was a little impatient to make a move, reconfirmed: "You can't go back on the money matter, if you play tricks, don't blame me for being rude..."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Chen Batian finally couldn't hold back, let out a wild roar, and rushed towards him while spinning like a hot wheel, waving his fists.

Every movement of his feet makes his body dodge left and right. Although the route presented is zigzag, it does not affect his speed at all.

The distance of two or three meters in the arena has been shortened by him in just two steps.

His hands were like a phantom barrier, heading towards Qin Feng's head and face.

"Well, yes, Lao Qi's palm technique has finally improved."

Seeing the kung fu performed by his apprentice, Master Shiquan showed a smile on his face.

No matter how arrogant Chen Batian was, he still had something to rely on.

But before the smile on his face faded, Qin Feng, who was shrouded in the shadow of his palm, suddenly moved.

Everyone felt a blur in front of them, and Qin Feng's figure had already circled behind Chen Batian.

And Chen Batian obviously didn't expect that Qin Feng in front of him would suddenly disappear from his career, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Batian, be careful behind you!"

Master Shiquan couldn't help reminding his apprentice in surprise, and immediately made Master Kuyou and the others show contempt.

But Chen Batian, who reacted, turned around and elbowed without hesitation.

And Qin Feng reacted faster.

When Chen Batian turned around and the elbow hit was about to reach the front door, he suddenly raised his hand and firmly held the opponent's elbow in his palm.

With a muffled bang, Chen Batian's heavy elbow was firmly received by Qin Feng.

And Qin Feng's feet were as motionless as if they had taken root, and his free hand had already clenched a fist and slammed it on Chen Batian's waist without a sound. The heavy fist made Chen Batian howl involuntarily.