Qin Feng and Ye Wanyi walked for a while and walked into a men's clothing store that had just opened. Ye Zhongyi found a phone booth and started to contact people. It was obvious that this boy was very disgusted with Qin Feng who tried to get involved with his sister.

After waiting for a few minutes in front of the men's clothing store, the roar of a motor caught Sun Nanfeng's attention. A grass-green military motorcycle was speeding from a distance, and it was not a three-wheeled military motorcycle with a trailer. The driver of the motorcycle was a man.

There was a middle-aged soldier in camouflage uniform, and a young man wearing glasses sat in the back seat, with an anxious and angry look on his face.

As soon as the motorcycle stopped in front of the men's clothing store, the young man wearing glasses jumped off angrily and looked inside the store. The young man stood at the door with a sneer. The middle-aged soldier parked the motorcycle and squatted near the store door.

smokes.

Qin Feng and Ye Wanyi, who were buying clothes in the store, of course saw Song Qianan's arrival. The girl held Qin Feng's hand: "Brother Qin Feng, this Song Qianan's family is a soldier in the provincial capital. He has always liked me, and my mother also loves me."

I value him, so..."

Qin Feng touched Ye Wanyi's anxious and pale face: "Silly girl, the key is whether you like him or not?"

"I don't like it at all." Ye Wanyi shook her head and said, "After I went to college, my family always urged me to date Song Qian'an, so I went to Liangshan Township to teach."

"Well, it's fine if you don't like it." Qin Feng sighed while untying the sword and joked: "Whoever likes him can marry him. Anyway, the two of us are a natural pair, and no one can break up.

open."

Weighing the heavy sword in his hand, Qin Feng sneered: "After all, how different are these rich and powerful people from the gangsters in the countryside? Emotional matters should be solved aggressively and violently. Xiao

Ye Zi, although you said not to use violence to hurt others, we can't be hurt by others, right?"

Gently pushing away Ye Wanyi's leaning body, Qin Feng said with a smile: "Send this boy away, and I'll give you a gift."

Ye Wanyi shook her head, firmly held Qin Feng's arm and walked out of the men's clothing store. The intimate look made Song Qian'an at the door grit his teeth.

"Not bad, boy, you are very good at digging corners." Song Qian'an looked sideways at Qin Feng, his gentle and elegant demeanor was gone, which made Ye Wanyi feel very strange, "But then again, you are a countryman, digging soil and digging walls is of course...

It’s a good show.”

Seeing Song Qian'an's furious expression, Qin Feng frowned and said, "Don't talk like a countryman, and don't treat my fiancée as your personal property, otherwise I will definitely fall out."

"Fiancée?" Song Qian'an sneered with a livid face: "Do you know who she is? Do you know who I am? Will her family agree to her marrying you? Who do you think you are? A poor boy from the mountains wants to marry a young man.

Wan'er? Go back to your Taoist temple as soon as possible and stay there."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what kind of education is needed to make you crazy like this?" Qin Feng looked at Song Qian'an and shook his head, "According to you, country people can only marry country girls? If this is your ironclad rule, then

Let me tell you, I want to marry Xiao Yezi back to the mountains as my wife. Uh-huh, are you angry?"

Song Qian'an, with blood-red eyes, completely ignored his image and rushed over with a roar. However, he stumbled back after being pushed lightly by Qin Feng.

The middle-aged soldier who was squatting next to him and smoking stood up and supported Song Qian'an who fell down: "My name is Wu Furen, and I am Xiao Song's uncle. Young man, I know you are good at martial arts. Fight with me and beat me, Song Qian'an."

I'll take him away." The middle-aged soldier put his hands on his hips and looked at Qin Feng with some contempt, as if he didn't believe how outstanding Qin Feng's combat effectiveness was.

Qin Feng looked at Wu Feiren's thick arms: "Why should I fight with you? If I win, you will take this bastard named Song away? What if I lose, let this girl marry Song Qian'an? Then you

What’s the difference between doing this and following the devils who snatched women from the village?”

Wu Furen blushed and scratched his head: "As a soldier, I don't know much about you young people. But the old Song family treats me well, and Qian'an has called me uncle for so many years. I only know how to fight.

Put some effort into this game. If you lose, Lao Wu, I won't make things difficult for you. You can bow to me and call me uncle. In this case, you can deal with the matters between your children and nephews by yourself."

Qin Feng simply said: "Okay, Uncle Wu, you don't have anything to do here, just rest."

After Qin Feng said a few words to Wu Furen, Song Qianan jumped out angrily and shouted to Ye Wanyi at the top of his lungs: "Why? Why do I never get your sincerity in return? What's so good about this country bumpkin? You'd rather choose

This powerless piece of trash doesn’t want me, Song Qian’an, to choose?”

"Song Qian'an, relationships are all about fate. I don't have to marry whoever has a good background," Ye Wanyi said helplessly, "You came to Liushi to study in high school a few years ago, and I told you that I don't know how to do it at all.

like you."

Song Qian'an's face was ashen, and he was breathing heavily. Sun Nanfeng, who was hiding aside, felt useless, but when Sun Nanfeng looked at Song Qian'an's eyes, he felt that this boy's eyes were getting colder and colder, and he was probably going to have trouble.

.

Sure enough, Song Qian'an let out a strange scream and rushed towards Ye Wanyi with his teeth and claws bared, his ferocious expression frightening the female teacher into screaming.

Qin Feng, whose face darkened, stepped forward, grabbed Song Qian'an by the collar and threw him back. Song Qian'an, who was wearing glasses, fell to the pavement in a state of disgrace, but Sun Nanfeng saw a smile on his face that showed his success.

Throwing Song Qianan far away, he pushed Ye Wanyi away. Qin Feng sided his shoulders slightly and dodged Wu Furen's punch from behind.

The middle-aged soldier struck very measuredly, and moved his fist towards the edge of Qin Feng's body, preparing to push Qin Feng away. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was so slippery that he dodged his attack with a flick of his shoulder. Wu Furen was unable to hit him.

In the middle, he habitually changed his fist into a palm, and swiped his palm towards Qin Feng with a knife.

With his eyebrows raised, Qin Feng raised the scabbard in front of him and rushed out with his right hand towards Wu Furen like lightning.

"Pa", Qin Feng's left hand holding the scabbard failed to block the opponent's sword after all. The little Taoist priest was hit in the arm and took two steps back. His right hand failed to hit the opponent.

Compared to Qin Feng, Wu Furen, who originally thought he could push Qin Feng a few steps away, was quite surprised. To be honest, middle-aged soldiers do not value martial arts masters and the like. Martial arts performances and actual combat are two different things. What kind of praying mantis boxing has Wu Furen encountered?

The 'masters' of Five Elements Boxing and the like are all liars who deceive the world and steal their fame.

What I didn't expect was that when I escorted Song Qian'an out today, I actually met a real martial arts master.

Qin Feng, who was pushed back two steps by Wu Fengren, rushed up again, sweeping with his palms, hitting with elbows, poking with fingers, kicking, hitting with knees... In addition, he was poking, sweeping, tapping, and hitting with his sword scabbard, like a violent storm.

The offensive came towards Wu Feiren, and he truly showed no mercy and no mercy. Song Qianan was surprised to see that Uncle Wu, who was good at fighting and grappling, was beaten so hard that he was forced to remain on the defensive.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The bodies of Qin Feng and Wu Furen intertwined rapidly in a small area, making a dull impact. Obviously, Qin Feng, who was holding the scabbard, took a lot of advantage: no matter how strong Wu Furen's body was,

It may collide repeatedly with steel.

With a roar, Wu Feiren quickly waved his fist and forced Qin Feng, who was fighting closely, out of the circle. The middle-aged soldier rubbed his arm that was hurt by the scabbard and looked Qin Feng up and down: "You kid, you really have two tricks, but you can

It's not fair to fight me with this sword. Do you dare to wait for me to bring it out?"

After the death of Master Dingxu, Qin Feng met an opponent for the first time who could exert his full strength. The fight was so exciting. The little Taoist took a step back in a very graceful manner and made a gesture of invitation.

Wu Furen walked to the side of the military motorcycle and pulled out his weapon with a snap. Looking at the weapon in the middle-aged soldier's hand, everyone was shocked...

Wu Furen waved a nunchaku in his hand, and after getting into a stance, he started to attack Qin Feng without saying a word.

The dull body collision turned into a dense clash of sticks. Wu Furen was very familiar with the nunchucks in his hands. From time to time, he wanted to use the advantages of the nunchucks to seize the sword in Qin Feng's hand. Qin Feng's movements were quite slick.

Moreover, the kinetic energy during the swing of the scabbard is very large, and every collision makes Wu Furen's palms sore.

If the middle-aged soldier knew that the sword in Qin Feng's hand weighed more than twenty kilograms, he would probably be surprised.

Qin Feng and Wu Furen, who moved very quickly, actually only fought for a minute, but to both sides and the onlookers, it seemed like a long time had passed. Wu Furen, who had locked hands with Qin Feng's sword many times, folded his nunchucks into a scissor shape.
Chapter completed!