Xu Hailong was wrapped in bandages and sat on a light brown sofa. His eyes were drooping and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was wandering around, and he was indifferent to the other three.

On the left side of Xu Hailong, Shen Yuxuan faced the wall and stood with his hands behind his back.

Shen Yuxuan frowned and stared at the map of Bigang City hanging on the wall. His expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about something difficult to decide.

Next to Shen Yuxuan, Duan Qifeng, the head of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Hall, held a short knife, put his legs on the coffee table, and slowly shaved his nails.

The short knife is about two feet long and about half an inch wide. The blade is slender and straight, with a blood groove engraved, and the whole body is flashing cold light, which is extremely sharp. It is obvious that it is a murderous weapon.

Duan Qifeng's nails were so thick and hard that he had to spend some effort to shave it into what he wanted.

Xiong Rui, the owner of the Fengxiong Martial Arts Hall, sat opposite Duan Qifeng, eating and drinking as if no one was around, his mouth was filled with greasy fat, just like a starving ghost reincarnation, which made people look at him.

In a silent and weird atmosphere, time passes slowly.

After a while, Xiong Rui finally finished the last piece of fat meat. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, picked up the bottle of wine in front of him, and drank all the food in one breath.

"Himmer!"

Xiong Rui threw down the bottle, burped loudly, patted his belly, and spoke first: "Everyone, what should we do next? You are all well-known figures, there is no need to be depressed because of a little blow, right?"

Duan Qifeng, who was holding a short knife, sneered in his nostrils, and he was too lazy to respond.

Tianfeng Martial Arts Hall and Mengxiong Martial Arts Hall are located in the same area. The two sides are very close and are usually competitors. In order to seize students and expand their territory, conflicts often occur.

As the owner of the museum, of course, the relationship between Duan Qifeng and Xiong Rui cannot be much better.

Even if they are now hunted by the Martial Alliance, they are like dogs that have lost their family, and they have no good expressions towards each other.

"I wonder why the owner Duan laughed?"

Xiong Rui's eyes, which were not big, narrowed into a gap, and the cold light flashed in his pupils, and a harmonious look on his face.

"I laughed at you asking for it knowingly."

Duan Qifeng didn't raise his head and was still trimming his nails: "What else can we do now? Anyway, my identity has been exposed, and there is no place for us in Bigang City. In addition to leaving as soon as possible, there are other ways.

Is it?"

"I don't want the martial arts school? I don't want my wife and children, either?"

Xiong Rui seemed to have not heard the sarcasm in Duan Qifeng's tone, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, anyone who is familiar with Xiong Rui knows that it is the most dangerous when he smiles.

"No!"

Duan Qifeng blew into his left hand, spread out his five fingers, looked over and over again several times, and said carelessly: "I would rather let the world down than let the world down than let the world down, my wife is gone, I can marry again, and my child is gone.

Then, I can rebirth, as long as I live alone.”

When saying this, Duan Qifeng's expression was very indifferent, and there was a sense of coldness that penetrated deep into his bones.

Xiong Rui put away his smile and became expressionless. He looked disgusted or admired: "I didn't expect that the owner of the Library Duan had the determination to abandon his wife and children. I admire him very much."

"Hmph, don't be there sarcastic."

Duan Qifeng suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Xiong Rui's fat face, his eyes cold, like a poisonous snake: "Dare you dare to say a little more nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"I don't believe it."

Xiong Rui grinned and looked at Duan Qifeng without fear. His eyes were also cold, and he was not scared by the latter at all: "You can try it."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Qifeng suddenly flew up and kicked the coffee table in front of him.

The coffee table made of solid wood was broken into two parts from the middle, one fell to the corner of the wall, and the other hit Xiong Rui, and the food residue left on it flew around.

After kicking over the coffee table, Duan Qifeng rushed out, as fast as lightning. The two-foot short knife brought a sharp cold light. With the help of half of the coffee table, he stabbed his chest straight!

No one expected that Duan Qifeng would take action when he said it, without even saying hello.

Xiong Rui's soybean-sized eyes flashed with fierce light, and his murderous intent rose wildly.

Although he is fat, his movements are extremely flexible.

When he was in a state of inactivity, Xiong Rui supported his hands on the sofa, and his feet jumped up in the air like a spring installed, just avoiding Duan Qifeng's attack.

"call!"

He was in mid-air and had nowhere to leverage his power, but Xiong Rui changed his posture, and his fist as big as a sea bowl wrapped around wind and thunder and blasted towards Duan Qifeng's head.

"Good come!"

Duan Qifeng grinned, his legs slightly separated, his shoulders were heavy, and his hips were sitting on his hips. His burly body seemed to be connected with the earth, giving people a feeling of standing in a deep and standing in a mountain, which was difficult to shake.

At the same time, Duan Qifeng's right hand, which was hanging beside him, bent into claws and faced Xiong Rui's fist directly.

Under the infusion of internal strength, Duan Qifeng's entire palm expanded a large circle, and the blue-black nails popped out like sharp files.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the low dull sound, Duan Qifeng's claws and Xiong Rui's fists collided fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the strong wind swept around and the ground swayed violently.

Countless dust fell from the ceiling, and before it even fell on the two of them, it was shaken by the overflowing energy.

"Click!"

The floor tiles at the sole of Duan Qifeng's feet could not withstand the power generated by the collision and instantly turned into powder.

The dense cracks, centered on the footing of Duan Qifeng, spread in all directions, covering two meters of radius around him in a blink of an eye.

"This fat pig...it seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"

Duan Qifeng took a deep breath, endured the numbness from his arm, and quietly waved his left hand, and the short knife smeared towards Xiong's throat with an extremely sinister sinister look.

Of course, Xiong Rui could not make Duan Qifeng get his wish.

Before the short knife touched him, he penetrated his body, his energy sinks into his dantian, and fell from the air. At the same time, he firmly clamped Duan Qifeng's left wrist with his other hand.

The two of them suddenly fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything to each other. They could only stare at each other fiercely, like two angry bulls.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

At this moment, Shen Yuxuan, who was watching a good show, suddenly said lightly: "If you really want to fight, go outside. Even if you hit the dog's brain, I won't care."

Duan Qifeng and Xiong Rui's body stiffened at the same time.

Although they dislike each other, they are not fighting each other with their lives.

"If you don't want to fight, then sit down and listen to me." Shen Yuxuan continued.

Duan Qifeng's eye muscles hopped and his hands were pulled back.

The same is true for Xiong Rui on the other side.

In this matter, the two of them had surprisingly the same idea.

After they parted, Duan Qifeng and Xiong Rui's aura remained unwilling to give in to each other, and their eyes collided in the air, like a needle facing a wheat ray, and sparks appeared faintly.
Chapter completed!