Ye Fengxiao looked at Yuan Fengyang.

"The old man is going to fight. How about we go over and cheer him on?"

"Of course. I wish I could get more people to cheer me on. I'll treat you to this meal."

After that, he waved his hand and called the waiter from Qingwangfu Hotel over.

The waiter called Mr. Yuan very politely.

"The money these guys eat will be charged to my account."

"Okay, Mr. Yuan."

"How embarrassing it is to ask Mr. Yuan to treat me to dinner when we meet for the first time!" Ye Feng said.

"Are you sorry? I'll arrive at the Bahuang Martial Arts School later. Just give me a little more fuel."

Soon, everyone walked out of the Qingwangfu Hotel, and a black business car stopped in front of them.

Yuan Fengyang made a gesture of invitation.

"Guys, since we know each other, and since you are going to Bahuang Martial Arts School, then get in the car and I will pull you there."

"Ha, Mr. Yuan, let me treat you and take your car. After a while, we promise to cheer you up at the top of our lungs." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Everyone got in the car and soon arrived at the Bahuang Martial Arts Hall.

Yuan Fengyang began to introduce Bahuang Martial Arts School.

"This is the largest martial arts gym in Cang City. It has the most advanced fighting center. Fighting is performed almost every day. It has gradually formed an industry, which is boxing gambling."

"Is today's bet the biggest? After all, Mr. Yuan has taken action." Ye Feng said.

"Haha, that's natural. Who doesn't give me some face? Look, my posters are all on the wall."

There is a large poster on the front wall of Bahuang Martial Arts Hall, which says Yuan Fengyang PK Zhao Xiongfei.

Everyone looked at Zhao Xiongfei. He was a muscular man with a crew cut, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thick lips.

"Mr. Yuan, is this Zhao Xiongfei the one who challenged everyone in Cangshi's martial arts circle?"

"That's right. Even this kid came out of nowhere and is very skilled."

Lang Taojin interjected: "As soon as you see Zhao Xiongfei take action, you can determine his origin."

Yuan Fengyang was a little surprised by Lang Taojin's remarks, and couldn't help but look at Lang Taojin a few more times.

"You still have such skills?"

"My hobby is studying the martial arts of various schools."

"Then you must know how to do martial arts?"

"A little bit."

Yuan Fengyang smiled, knowing that Lang Tao was being modest.

Everyone walked into the Bahuang Martial Arts Hall and saw a corridor in front of them. The walls on both sides were covered with photos of various martial arts practices.

Passing through the corridor is a huge hall. At this time, the hall is full of people, and there are heads everywhere.

In the middle of the hall, there is a large fighting ring, surrounded by three thick cables.

There is also a huge iron cage on the ring. The iron cage can be lowered and is useful in life and death fights.

Suddenly, I saw several people carrying a man walking over. When he passed by Yuan Fengyang, Yuan Fengyang stretched out his hand to stop him.

He knelt down and said, "Isn't this Zhao Xiaochuan from the Zhao family? Why was he beaten like this? He must have been too cruel."

I saw that Zhao Xiaochuan's nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, especially his two eyes were swollen with only a gap left, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

Yuan Fengyang's expression instantly cooled down.

"Damn it, this is a fight to the death, it's just a martial arts competition. Is this the case? I'm going to meet this Zhao Xiongfei."

Yuan Fengyang walked forward, and the spectators who were watching moved out of the way, and excited voices came from the crowd.

"Haha, Mr. Yuan, the most powerful martial artist in Cangshi and the successor of Yuanjiaquan, is here. He will definitely regain the lost face in Cangshi."

"It's time for Mr. Yuan to play next. Let's go and place your bets. I'll bet on Mr. Yuan to win."

Zhao Xiongfei, wearing a strapless vest that exposed his strong muscles, stood on the ring. When he saw Yuan Fengyang coming, Zhao Xiongfei smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Yuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here."

"You alone have almost swept the martial arts world in Cangshi. Can I not come?"

Zhao Xiongfei had a proud look on his face.

"I didn't expect it to be that simple."

Yuan Fengyang stared at Zhao Xiongfei with great dissatisfaction. In an instant, he secretly cursed Zhao Xiongfei dozens of times, "Your mother, you are so damn arrogant."

Zhao Xiongfei grinned at Yuan Fengyang again.

"I really hope that the great descendant of Yuan Jiaquan can end my winning streak. To be honest, I am already embarrassed to win again."

Yuan Fengyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he thought that there was no point in getting into a verbal dispute with this kid. The best way to deal with this kid was to knock him down on the ring.

Yuan Fengyang shook his arm and made a gesture of invitation towards Zhao Xiongfei.

"Stop talking nonsense, we will find out when we get to the ring if we can finish you."

Yuan Fengyang and Zhao Xiongfei walked to the ring. Ye Feng looked at the two people on the ring. Yuan Fengyang was also very strong, but compared to Zhao Xiongfei, he was still one level behind.

Suddenly, I saw four people sitting in the VIP seats on the right side of the ring. That place was the best place to watch under the ring.

The two men sitting in the middle put their heads together and were whispering.

Ye Feng's intuition told him that these men were not ordinary people.

Ye Feng asked the man standing next to him.

"Brother, let me ask, who are those men?"

"The man on the left is named Zuo Qizhen. He is the director of Bahuang Martial Arts School. As for the three men sitting next to him, I have never seen them before. I don't know who they are."

Ye Feng did not ask any further, because in the ring, Yuan Fengyang and Zhao Xiongfei had already started fighting.

Although he only played a few rounds, Ye Feng could already tell that Yuan Fengyang's martial arts was too traditional, and every move was very rigid.

On the contrary, Zhao Xiongfei's martial arts does not stick to formality at all. It aims at defeating the opponent. It is simple and powerful, and every move is a killing move.

It can be said to be ferocious and vicious!

Another point is that Zhao Xiongfei is young and powerful, less than thirty years old, and Yuan Fengyang is already 60 years old, and there is a big age difference.

Under the ring, many spectators were betting on Yuan Fengyang to win. However, as Yuan Fengyang fought harder and harder in the ring, these spectators became nervous.

They couldn't believe that Yuan Fengyang, a martial arts master in Cangshi, was no match.

Zhao Xiongfei, who was already certain to win, looked increasingly proud.

"Ha, Mr. Yuan, knowing your status in Cangshi's martial arts world, I prepared for many days. I didn't expect you to be so weak. I am really disappointed, especially disappointed."

Boom!

Zhao Xiongfei kicked Yuan Fengyang in the chest with a fierce kick. The force of this kick was very strong. Yuan Fengyang couldn't help but fall back, hit the rope, and bounced back.

Zhao Xiongfei hit Yuan Fengyang in the face with a backhand punch, causing Yuan Fengyang to fall to the ground.

Zhao Xiongfei still wanted to kill him, but Ye Feng winked at Lang Taojin. Lang Taojin grabbed the cable with both hands, jumped onto the ring, jumped in front of Zhao Xiongfei, and punched Zhao Xiongfei on the chin.

Zhao Xiongfei stepped back and looked at Lang Taojin up and down.

"who are you?"

Naturally, Lang Taojin couldn't reveal his identity, so he said casually: "Old Yuan's apprentice has knocked down my master and even killed him. Are you still a human being?"

"Haha, my motto is, beat my opponent until he can't take care of himself."

Ye Feng was angry under the ring.

"Then let him do it and beat him until he can't take care of himself."

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