Dragon released from prison

Qin Feng would speak for Chen Yong, which even Zhao Ming did not expect, and Chen Yong was even more puzzled.

However, he still wants to enter the place of the Martial Alliance, and naturally he will not expose himself himself.

I could only follow Qin Feng's words: "Yes, yes, I just have a recurrence of the old injury, there is no big problem, come again!"

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yong roared again, raised his other hand and walked towards Qin Feng's face.

This time the distance between the two people was closer, and Chen Yong's all brought a gust of wind.

Even if you change one hand, the strength is still undiminished.

This time, Qin Feng did not fist him.

Instead, he took up one hand, raised the other, and ...

Gave Chen Yong a slap in the face.

"Snap!"

The sound of this slap is very crisp, and although the box is large, it is very quiet in itself, and this slap is particularly loud.

And Chen Yong was even more unexpectedly surprised by this slap, and he was stunned on the spot, and turned in the opposite direction to stand firm.

Li Mei's eyes widened, looking at her tall and strong son, with an incredulous expression.

Zhao Keran's face was shocked: How is this possible?

Even if Qin Feng is a martial arts practitioner, with Chen Yong's physical advantage, it is impossible for Qin Feng to slap him around, right?

And it seems that Qin Feng's slap has not been used very hard.

"Qi Shao! This—" "

Qi Shao."

Li Mei was just about to explain two sentences to Qi Xuancheng, but Qin Feng took the initiative to speak again: "I think Chen Yong must not be ready just now."

"One hand can't be used, and the balance is still a little worse."

"So I don't think he loses, he should start again."

This time, Li Mei and the others looked at Qin Feng's gaze even more strangely: he is afraid that he is not a fool, right? Why help Chen Yong speak?

Li Mei didn't care so much, and quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, my son just has an old injury, so he didn't pay attention for a while, he is usually very powerful!"

"Twenty centimeters thick stone slab, he can smash it with one punch!"

"It's all that kid playing tricks, taking advantage of people's danger!"

"That's right." Qin Feng nodded solemnly, not only did not refute it, but even admitted: "I really took advantage of the danger, let's start over."

Then he looked at Chen Yong: "Come again, this time I'll wait for you to get ready, let you have two hands."

After that, he directly put his hands behind his back.

If there had been no previous conflict, everyone present would have thought that Qin Feng was sparing no effort to release water to Chen Yong.

Just the difference in size between the two of you, let two hands?

Really let Chen Yong be ready, can't beat you to death with one fist?

Even with the previous conflict over the spot, people, including Zhao Ming and Zhao Keran, all thought that Qin Feng definitely wanted to show the limelight, or did not want to lose too badly.

Let the two hands, at least leave a step for yourself.

Qi Xuancheng didn't care so much, but he felt that this fight was a bit eye-catching: "Okay, come again." The

only person present who didn't react was Chen Yong.

He didn't even get close to Qin Feng's distance within half a step, he felt a flash of light in front of him, his head was chaotic, and his face was hot and painful.

However, he also reacted quickly, and the blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it alive.

If Qi Xuancheng knew his physique, he would vomit blood after being slapped by Qin Feng, would he still be able to enter the Martial Alliance?

"Boy, dare to embarrass me, Laozi will kill you!"

This time, it was another fierce punch.

Seeing Qin Feng's hands behind his back, he didn't intend to show mercy at all.

Seeing that he was ruthless, Zhao Ming couldn't help but stand up: "Xiaofeng be careful!" Looking

at the oncoming fist, Qin Feng smiled slightly, and then...

"Boom!"

Qin Feng raised a foot and kicked directly on Chen Yong's knee.

"Ugh!"

This time, Chen Yong finally couldn't hold back, let out a scream, and the bruises on his brain burst out, and he knelt directly towards Qin Feng in pain.

The head of one meter nine knelt on the ground with a bang, and although the floor of the box was clean, it still splashed a touch of dust and smoke, and the scene was still spectacular.

Li Mei was thrilled to see it, and her eyelids jumped.

Just kneel down like this, knees are not crippled and crippled.

If it weren't for Qi Xuancheng watching from the sidelines, she would have pounced to stop it.

It was clear that the victory and defeat had been divided, but Qin Feng sighed again, and said to Qi Xuancheng very guiltily: "I'm sorry Qi Shao, it's my problem."

"I said I couldn't move my fists, but I moved my legs."

"Or do it all over again."

After speaking, he also said to Chen Yong: "Come, this time I will let you have another leg." "

Chen Yong at this moment, don't talk to him, even he feels hard to breathe.

The leg that was kicked seemed to be less serious than the arm, but he could clearly feel that he was not energetic, and the huge pain kept coming, and the bones were cracked....

One move, broke one of his hands.

A slap made him still have tinnitus now.

A kick directly kicked him to the knee.

If he continues to fight, will there be a good place in him?

Even if Qin Feng gave up his fists and kicked him, he still had one foot!

Chen Yong had a hunch that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to get up if he didn't lie in bed for half a year.

Just as Qin Feng was about to make a move, he almost mobilized his whole body strength and shouted, "No, don't fight!" I lost! Seeing

Chen Yong admit defeat, Li Mei was the first to shout: "No!" Can't throw in the towel!

She hurriedly ran to Chen Yong's side and hurriedly persuaded: "Come son, mother help you up, you fight again."

"That kid is an embroidered pillow, you must have been careless just now, right?"

"For the quota, it's a Martial Alliance, if you can enter the Martial Alliance, our family can stand out without looking at people's faces!"

Saying that, she really went to pull Chen Yong hard, wanting to pull him up.

But Chen Yong, who was like a child in Qin Feng's hands, was as bulky as an elephant at this time, allowing Li Mei to exert his strength and not move.

"Yes, Chen Yong, if you want to enter the Martial Alliance, your current performance is not something that Qi Shao can not look at."

Qin Feng kindly advised: "After all, even an ordinary person of mine can fight you off in three moves and take you in, and others will gossip about the Martial Alliance."

"Before they all said how strict the Kawanaka Martial Alliance is, you can't accept a waste that ordinary people can't beat, right?"

Of course, he said this to Qi Xuancheng.

In this way, Chen Yong couldn't beat Qin Feng, and he didn't want to think about the quota of the Martial Alliance.

But no matter how much Li Mei insisted, Chen Yong knelt on the ground in pain.

In the end, he was forced to cry directly.

The size of one meter nine also cried loudly: "Mom, don't force me, I can't beat, I really can't beat!" "

He also wants to stand up, but now he is so sore that he is about to pee his pants, what to stand on?"

He never expected that in Qin Feng's hands, he was no different from a little chicken.

"I lost, I really lost, please make me admit defeat!"