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Chapter 228 Willing to admit defeat, can cultivate

Mr. Feng bowed to Qin Yun first, then walked out slowly with his back bent.

The corner of the old man's mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he said with interest: "Little brother, if I say this to you, I will definitely not let you get hurt."

A Le frowned: "Old man, you are as arrogant as your master, why don't you keep a low profile?!"

"If you boast too much, I'll slap you in the face!"

"Look at your age, why are you still bragging?"

puff……!

Li Mu's big eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, and even she couldn't hold it in anymore. This Ah Le was so cute.

He is so arrogant that he still calls others arrogant?

Qin Yun suppressed his laughter and said, "Let's get started, Mr. Feng."

"He's still young, don't hurt him."

"Oh, by the way, whoever falls to the ground loses. This is the rule. You can't be a scumbag."

Feng Lao bent down and nodded.

On the other hand, Ah Le was even more angry: "You guy who talks so shamelessly, let me see clearly!"

"You must pay the price for your recklessness and ignorance!"

After that, he kicked the tiger's head with the spear, and the spear flew high into the air, and then stabbed firmly into the snow, showing its sharp edge.

Ah Le does not use weapons, but steps forward like a dragon and an elephant. He has the appearance of a general worthy of all men!

"Okay!"

He roared, took a horse step, and rushed out with a punch, unstoppable.

"How brave!"

"Hourix!"

Boss Feng shouted loudly, his cloudy eyes flashing with light.

This boy is truly a military prodigy with immense strength.

I saw the old man gently bending his shoulders, strangely pushing under A Le's pigeon nest, dodging a punch, and using four or two pounds to form a mountain-holding seal, pushing against A Le.

Extremely fast.

Ah Le had no time to resist, his body was numb from the impact, and he staggered back seven steps!

That terrifying punch also hit the air.

His eyes widened, a little incredulous: "No wonder!"

"Sure enough, I have a lot of tricks, but it's a pity that I can't win against you through opportunism!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swooped away like a tiger, which was quite powerful.

He raised his fist and smashed it like a big windmill.

Feng Lao dodged calmly, even with his hands behind his back.

Ah Le's fist changed shape and punched again.

But Feng Lao hides again.

Ah Le punched again, but he dodged again.

The fist roared, but it couldn't hit anyone.

After more than a dozen punches were thrown, Feng Lao remained as still as a mountain, his steps were steady, and even his sleeves were not touched by A Le.

"ah!"

"Don't hide if you have the guts!"

Ah Lehu roared, hugged Feng Lao's waist with both hands, and used another force, like pulling up a mountain with force, to uproot Feng Lao and throw him to the ground.

Seeing this, Tao Yang's eyes narrowed.

He himself is also a very strong practitioner, otherwise he would not be able to be the leader of Qin Yun's personal bodyguards.

At this time, he said in horror: "Your Majesty, this boy is probably strong enough to lift a cauldron..."

Qin Yun grinned and looked at the battlefield intently: "This is the best. I like this young overlord."

"ah!"

Ah Le suddenly screamed, he was hugging an old man, but it was like hugging a mountain.

"Get down here!"

His arms roared and he exerted force again. Feng Lao's body shook and he was almost uprooted.

Old Feng's eyes were serious, this young man was more powerful than he thought.

"Little brother, you are still too young."

"With brute force and a simple mind, you can't defeat General Yan with these two things. Even if you mount a horse and fight with a gun, you are no match."

Bang!

Feng Lao's skinny body suddenly burst out with a wave of air, stretched out his foot and stepped on A Le's knee joint quickly and strangely.

Bang!

Ah Le didn't react in time, so he knelt down on one knee and threw his arms around him, causing him to fall apart.

"Hmph, these insidious moves are hard to come by!"

Ah Le was not convinced.

However, Feng Lao rushed directly with a punch, even bringing up Le Lie Lie Gang Feng.

Ah Le's eyes lit up, what a great opportunity!

He also punched, using seven points of force, and was very confident in himself.

Boom!

The two fists connected with each other, keeping each other's hands in check, and there was no blood and flesh flying as expected.

Instead, there was an explosion, and Feng Lao took three steps back, his hands feeling numb.

But Ah Le's body flew upside down and fell into the snowdrift in embarrassment.

The battle ended hastily.

A Le turned over and jumped up, with an ugly face on his face, and shouted: "I don't accept it! You old man is cheating!!"

Mr. Feng rubbed his numb fists, squeezed out a smile and said, "I use softness to overcome strength. Is this considered cheating? Although you retain Lile, I am not using any killing moves."

"fart!"

A Le was furious and his face turned red. He didn't expect that the punch failed and he fell to the ground instead.

"No! You and I will compete again, and I won't let you go this time."

"You old man, you are so bad. If you don't confront me head-on, you will do everything in your power!"

At this time, Qin Yun walked out of the hall, followed by Li Mu.

He said with a smile: "I said A Le, if you lose, you lose. No matter what moves Mr. Feng uses to win, we have agreed upon the rules in advance!"

"Could it be that you want to default on your debt?"

Ah Le's face turned red and he was slightly panicked.

If he lost the bet on the tiger-headed spear, he couldn't imagine how he would face his mother when he returned home.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not denying it, but this time it doesn't count. Let's have another try!"

"Let's fight openly and honestly!"

Qin Yun couldn't help laughing: "You still say that you are not a deadbeat?"

"Hmph, I thought you were a young hero, but I didn't expect that you are just a little liar. How dare you compare with General Yan Zhong? You really lower your level."

"Forget it, I don't want the tiger-head spear anymore. Xiaomu, and Tao Yang, you guys will promote it later and say that this Ale is a deadbeat and won't admit defeat!"

Tao Yang answered with a smile: "Yes, sir!"

"I will go to the streets and alleys to explain the truth to the people soon."

Li Mu also smiled playfully and said: "I will also tell all the heroes in the world who come and go in the Heroes Pavilion. Don't be deceived by this A Le."

Everyone said something to you, something to me, and all kinds of excitement.

Ah Le was so angry that his face turned red.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "Ah! I'm so angry!"

Bang!

He was heartbroken and threw the tiger-headed spear to Feng Lao angrily.

His face was stiff and ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Huh, I, Ah Le, am willing to admit defeat and give you my gun."

"But I will come to the Hero Pavilion again. Next time, old man, you won't be so lucky!"

He looked at Qin Yun, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't sell my gun, otherwise I will never be done with you. How did I lose, and how will I win it back!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, without any shame in staying.

After losing the spear, his heart was bleeding, and at the same time he was very angry and unconvinced!

Qin Yun smiled at his back and said: "You are welcome to come at any time. Next time I will change your opponent. As long as you win, I will return the gun to you."

Hearing this faint tone, Ah Le's body paused, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the boy's self-esteem was further hit.

Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth: "I will be back!!"

He rushed onto his horse and left quickly, fearing that if he stayed too long, he would regret it.

Mr. Feng walked up to Qin Yun: "Your Majesty, this little guy's spear is not simple. It should be passed down from generation to generation."

Qin Yun looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, nodded and said: "Well, I can see that this spear is very important to him."

"But this kid is willing to admit defeat. This is a very good quality. I think it can be cultivated. What do you think, Mr. Feng?"


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