Qin Yong used his true energy to kill him with a loud shout.
His burly body is like a running rhinoceros.
"Take the move, Iron Sand Palm!"
His thick and generous palms, with dark power, hit Xiao Feng's heart directly.
"Master, be careful..."
Yuan Yin exclaimed.
When the distance between the two sides was only one meter, Xiao Feng took action.
He faced the opponent's iron sand palm and punched it out.
'boom!'
With a muffled sound, both sides stepped back at the same time, and finally stood firm at the same time. On the surface, this first move was an even fight.
"Master Xiao, your boxing skills are so good."
Qin Yong's mouth twitched twice, his right palm felt a sharp pain, and his entire arm was numb.
"Iron Sand Palm, it deserves its reputation."
Xiao Feng cupped his fists, and the two sides exchanged compliments.
"Come again!"
Qin Yong killed him again, but the two sides still faced each other head-on, and the outcome was still indecisive.
With the last move left, Xiao Feng took the lead.
He suddenly came closer and punched the opponent hard on the chest.
Qin Yong's expression changed and he staggered back two steps, but still stood firm.
After the three moves were completed, Xiao Feng cupped his hands and smiled: "Master Qin is really powerful, it's a tie."
"Haha... Hall Master Xiao is well-deserved, I admire him."
Qin Yong's face changed and he forced a smile.
"Master, let's go."
Qin Yong turned around and led the people away. Du Fan looked unwilling, said a harsh word, and chased after him.
"Xiao Feng, let's meet in the arena."
After the crowd of onlookers dispersed, Du Fan asked angrily: "Qin Yong, what kind of plane are you doing? Didn't you say that he would abolish his martial arts?"
"puff!"
Suddenly, Qin Yong spurted a mouthful of blood all over his body, shocking everyone around him.
"My eldest son, this man has great martial arts skills. He almost shattered my Dantian."
"If the fight continues, I won't even be able to save my life."
"What?"
Du Fan was startled and cursed: "You're a useless thing. You can't even deal with a young boy. You've disgraced the face of our Baishan Martial Arts Association."
Qin Yong had a hard time saying that he was already at a disadvantage in the first confrontation.
The last two moves were completely forced.
He never expected that the iron sand palm that he was so proud of could not hurt the opponent at all.
"Young Master, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that boy's martial arts that are unfathomable."
"If you meet him in the ring, you must be careful."
Originally this was a kind reminder, but Du Fan dismissed it.
"You are a waste, so stop making excuses."
Du Fan smiled sinisterly: "It seems that the reputation of the Baishan Martial Arts Association must be established by me."
Qin Yong drooped his head and sighed helplessly.
…
Xiao Feng and the other three returned to the food stall, and Yuan Yin said in surprise: "Master, how powerful is Qin Yong? He actually tied with you."
"A tie?"
"Miss, that Master Qin has been seriously injured."
Yang Liuqing smiled slightly, she understood clearly.
"Yeah?"
Yuan Yin smiled.
Xiao Feng remained calm and nodded: "It's enough to give him a lesson. The Martial Alliance Conference has just begun. There is no need to be too public. It's better to keep a low profile."
While the three of them were talking, Xiao Feng's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Han Qianhui calling.
He answered the phone with a smile, but his expression immediately changed.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
"Master, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Xiao Feng's face looked wrong, Yuan Yin hurriedly asked.
"fine!"
"You guys go back later, I have something else to do."
Xiao Feng stood up and left. Yuan Yin and Yang Liuqing were worried and quickly chased after him.
"Master, what happened?"
Yuan Yin quickly grabbed him.
"It's okay. You have to go to the ring tomorrow. Go back and rest early."
Xiao Feng smiled and patted her arm, turned and left.
He took a taxi and rushed all the way to Huangshan Mountain in the northern suburbs. In about an hour, Xiao Feng arrived at the foot of Huangshan Mountain.
It was already eleven o'clock in the morning, the surroundings were pitch black, and the moonlight shone on Huangshan Mountain, making it look particularly eerie and eerie.
After he got out of the car, the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
Yin Shuo stood at the foot of the mountain with an evil smile on his face and waved his hand to Xiao Feng.
"Haha... Xiao Feng, you are very fast."
"You seem to be in a hurry? Then let's go."
Xiao Feng came to him with a cold face and suddenly grabbed his neck.
"Yin Shuo, do you want to die?"
"Where is Qianhui? If she is harmed in the slightest, I will let you die with no body intact."
Yin Shuo's face turned red and he gritted his teeth ferociously.
"If you kill me, Han Qianhui will definitely not survive."
"Don't even think about it. How dare I touch her by myself?"
"I am also running errands for others, but someone wants to deal with you."
Xiao Feng slowly let go of his hand, and Yin Shuo moved his neck and said with a smile: "That's right, follow me obediently, I guarantee you can see her."
"Who is behind this?"
Xiao Feng asked with a cold face.
"Hehe... To tell you the truth, it's Mr. Yao Bo Yao."
Yin Shuo smiled evilly, took out a pair of handcuffs from behind, and fastened them directly on Xiao Feng's wrists.
"I'm sorry, for the sake of safety, I have to wrong you first."
After locking Xiao Feng's hands, Yin Shuo felt relieved.
"Let's go, Mr. Yao is waiting for you on the mountain."
Yin Shuo pushed him, and the two began to go up the mountain along the path.
"Yin Shuo, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"
Xiao Feng turned his head and asked.
"as a result of?"
Yin Shuo chuckled: "You should think about yourself, I warned you, this is Jinmen, not Jiangcheng, and this is not a place where you can run wild."
When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Xiao Feng first saw a fire. There were six or seven people surrounding the fire, one of whom was Yao Bo.
The other few people were all wearing cloth clothes and shoes, and you could tell by their demeanor that they were definitely warriors.
"Mr. Yao, people are here."
Yin Shuo ran over quickly.
"welcome!"
Yao Bo stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, do you like the place I have prepared for you?"
"It's worthy of you to rest here forever."
"Oh...it's you waste again."
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You really don't forget to eat and not to fight. What's wrong? Are your arms healed?"
"Asshole!"
Yao Bo cursed: "You little bastard, how dare you speak harshly when you are about to die? Do you know who I am?"
"Who is it?"
Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"Let me tell you, I am from the Sanzhongmen."
Yao Bo smiled ferociously: "These are all my senior brothers. If you dare to fight with me, I will make you regret coming to Jinmen."
"Oh? Triple gate?"
Xiao Feng frowned. He really didn't expect that the other party would be someone from the third level sect.
"Yao Bo, what's the use of telling him this?"
"How can he, an unknown rat, know how majestic my triple gate is?"
At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged man suddenly spoke.
Xiao Feng took a look at him. This man had a fat head, big ears, and a big belly, just like the round and short gas tank. He was very festive.
"Of course I know about Sanzhongmen, and I also know the people from you Sanzhongmen."
"What?"
The fat man was startled: "Boy, do you really know the people from my Sanzhongmen?"
"Senior Brother Huang, don't listen to his nonsense."
"How can he, a low-ranking little person, know the master of my triple sect?"
Yao Bo looked disdainful.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'm not kidding, isn't the ninth master in Jiangcheng a member of your third-level sect?"