Qin Feng dodged sideways, and the sharp whip wind missed his cheek and kicked him horizontally in the chest.
"boom!"
Qin Feng was kicked out, smashed into a solid wood seat, and fell to the ground on his back, breathing heavily.
"Qin Feng! Shall I draft it?"
"Aren't you awesome? Can't you beat ten people by yourself?"
"You fucking stand up, stand up for me!"
Yan Zihao laughed distortedly, with an unusually ferocious expression: "Today is the day you die. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you!"
The guests and friends around suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Young Master Yan had such a good temper today. It turned out that he was confident enough to control the other party to death.
After all, the person who dares to offend the son of the vice president of the Five Lakes Chamber of Commerce has not been born yet.
Qin Feng took a few deep breaths and sat up.
He looked at Vazan with provocative eyes: "It's not enough, the power is too different..."
"Qin Feng!"
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes turned red, and she raised her backhand to slap Yan Zihao.
"Snapped!"
Yan Zihao didn't look at it, but grabbed her hand: "Don't worry, wait until I take care of him, and I'll take care of you tonight!"
Vazan's eyes were violent, and a monstrous murderous intention burst out of his body.
As the Manchester City boxing champion, he is famous for his strength and ferocity. No one dares to be arrogant and domineering under his punches, never!
"You will die tonight."
Wazan roared angrily and struck the air with both hands, blasting out two fierce air-piercing sounds out of thin air.
Immediately, he slowly arched his right leg, clenched his fist and stared at Qin Feng... With a "whoosh", his body turned into an afterimage and suddenly disappeared from the place.
"boom!"
As soon as Qin Feng got up, his chest was hit like a cannonball from Vazana.
It was as fast as lightning, and even the air was buzzing.
The force of one punch weighs one hundred kilograms.
As fast as lightning.
This is the power of Muay Thai.
In this world, he is recognized as the king of fighting.
"Qin Feng!"
Tang Qingqian's pretty face was pale, her red lips were trembling, and her beautiful eyes were filled with unprecedented panic, fear, and worry.
Qin Feng's body was like a kite that had lost its string, flying straight and upside down.
All the tables, wooden chairs, and flower pots behind him were smashed to pieces, hit the wall hard, and then slowly fell to the ground.
The power of a punch is so terrifying.
Wazan stood proudly, his eyes fierce, with deep disdain and contempt.
Muay Thai is the most ferocious boxing technique in the world. People like Qin Feng who practice kung fu are just ants, ants who have always been worthy of being stepped on by Muay Thai.
"Hahahahaha!"
Yan Zihao laughed wildly, he was so happy.
This is the fucking pleasure of revenge, and no taste can replace it. The most important thing is that the person being stepped on tonight is not him, but Qin Feng, who hates him so much that he can't sleep at night!
The group of guests and friends looked at Qin Feng with ridicule. In this world where the strong are respected, if Qin Feng dares to challenge Young Master Yan's majesty, he is destined to be stepped on by absolute power.
"cough!"
Qin Feng was lying on the ground, and his body suddenly trembled.
He clutched his chest and kept coughing.
It wasn't until he felt something fishy in his throat and he spit out a mouthful of black blood on the ground that the chest tightness that had bothered him all afternoon completely disappeared.
"comfortable."
He exhaled a long breath, his eyes filled with relief.
The process of treating Jiang Ruyan has gone beyond the scope of treating diseases in the traditional sense.
It was more like exorcising evil spirits, but I seemed to have suffered some kind of backlash, and I felt discomfort such as chest tightness.
However, after receiving a series of blows to the chest from Wazan, he coughed up bad breath and vomited out bruises and blood from the old injuries he received when he rescued Zhang Biao last time.
Qin Feng was so happy that he couldn't help shouting.
"What?"
Vazan was shocked. He was the Manchester City boxing champion. He could punch through a steel plate with one punch! If it hit a person's body, it could directly smash the bones into powder.
But the man in front of me actually shouted, "Comfortable?"
"Go to hell!"
Seeing Qin Feng slowly stand up, Vazan rushed forward angrily. This time he had no reservations and used all his strength and speed to the extreme.
The power of a boxing champion cannot be insulted.
Vazan's face was ferocious, and his fists struck like giant hammers like crazy.
During the process, he raised one knee and blasted Qin Feng's upper and lower sets at the same time, intending to beat him directly into a useless person and disabled him.
Fast and lightning fast.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
Qin Feng raised his knee and hit the flying knee that came quickly.
The sound of bone explosion sounded instantly.
Vozan's manic figure stopped in front of him, his dark face fell into a sluggish state, his pupils contracted violently, and then he slowly lowered his head.
The two knees were crashing into each other.
Qin Feng's body did not move at all, maintaining the posture of raising his knees.
And his knees were completely twisted, and his calves were hanging feebly in the air, swaying weakly.
"ah!!!"
He opened his mouth and let out a hoarse scream.
Knees are the destiny of Muay Thai. If the knees are disabled, it means that this person will be disabled in this life.
"Noisy."
Qin Feng's right leg kept bending, and he quickly turned around, turning into a rapid rotation of 360 degrees. In the void, the sharp leg almost turned into an afterimage, and the shadow of the leg flashed past!
"boom!"
Nice roundhouse kick!
"Crack!"
That was the sound of bones breaking.
Vata's entire chest collapsed quickly, his ribs were directly kicked to pieces by the huge impact, and his entire chest suddenly collapsed and sunken.
The body flew backwards, hit the wall, and cracks spread around it.