Song Renjia's plan was also very simple, which was to use the violence-control talisman given to him by Longjiaohu to use violence to control violence and beat Zhou Qing into submission.

No matter how Zhou Qing feels about Song Renjia in his heart, whether he is dissatisfied, looks down upon, or regards as a love rival, Song Renjia intends to solve this problem with his fists.

And he can roughly imagine that as a soldier king, he must also understand that the fist is the last word, and he must be convinced by this truth. As long as Zhou Qing is defeated with fists, he will most likely be convinced of Song Renjia in all aspects.

It would not be difficult for Song Renjia to deal with Zhou Qing with his fists, as long as Zhou Qing did not lie and it was indeed his full strength just now.

Song Renjia really didn't use all his strength.

In any case, Zhou Qing is Su Liyue's personal bodyguard and is responsible for Su Liyue's safety. And Song Renjia is not suitable to be with Su Liyue all the time now. Judging from Su Liyue's current situation,

She really needs someone to protect her at all times.

Therefore, Song Renjia had been saving face for Zhou Qing before. He did not use the Sun Fist and only used 50% to 60% of his strength.

Coming out of the bathroom, Su Liyue immediately greeted her, her worried eyes never changing: "How about we stop fighting?"

"Don't worry." Song Renjia smoothed Su Liyue's hair and walked outside.

Zhou Qing looked at Song Renjia calmly and said, "Are you done relaxing?"

"Relax?" Song Renjia smiled, "You don't need to deliberately relax. Get ready, I'm going to attack."

Zhou Qing put up a posture. Seeing this, Song Renjia stepped forward like a cannonball and rushed forward.

A simple straight punch went straight to Zhou Qing's face. The fiery breath immediately made Zhou Qing's face serious, and he raised his arms to block.

There was a "bang", and the force coming from his forearm made Zhou Qing's expression change, and he couldn't help but step back.

Before he could stop retreating, a foot appeared on his abdomen. The severe pain made Zhou Qing bend down again. However, it was not over yet. What greeted his bent head was an iron fist. This iron fist would

His entire upper body was tilted from forward to backward!

The violent impact on his head caused Zhou Qing to fall into a brief dizziness. He did not feel whether the next blow was a fist or a kick. He only felt that his body flew up after a violent impact, and then briefly

weightlessness.

Plop! Zhou Qing rolled three times on the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, holding his stomach and becoming a prawn on the ground.

His arms hurt, his head felt dizzy, and his stomach was shaking. What made Zhou Qing most uncomfortable was an unbearable burning sensation all over his body. He gritted his teeth hard to stop himself from screaming.

He shook his head and vaguely heard a voice speaking to him.

"Stand up... stand up..."

"Keep fighting...keep fighting..."

Opening your eyes and looking up, the blurry figure in front of you doesn't seem like a human being. The huge white body, the dignified black stripes, the calm tiger eyes, the overbearing and sacred king character on the forehead...

The awe-inspiring pressure of the white tiger sacred beast acted on Zhou Qing, and fear and admiration lingered in his heart.

Zhou Qing shook his head again, and the image of the white tiger disappeared, replaced by the figure of Song Renjia. With his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, he was mighty and tall, domineering and sacred. Just like the figure of the white tiger, he was feared and admired.

"Is he the reincarnation of the White Tiger?" This thought lingered in Zhou Qing's mind.

"How are you? Can you stand up? Can you continue to fight?" Song Renjia's voice became clear in his mind.

Zhou Qing stretched out a hand and put it on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but as soon as he straightened his waist, his stomach felt like a fire was burning, causing him to squat down again immediately.

Song Renjia frowned and waved to the frightened Su Liyue who was not far away.

Su Liyue also reacted, pulled Chen An'an and ran over, pushed Song Renjia away, and supported Zhou Qing: "Brother Zhou, how are you? Brother Zhou?"

"It's okay." Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said, but he just couldn't stand up.

"Send him to the hospital." Song Renjia said. Now Zhou Qing has lost his fighting ability.

Su Liyue quickly took out her phone and called an ambulance.

"Are there any ice cubes?" Song Renjia asked, "If there are any, bring some over."

"There's some in the refrigerator." Su Liyue raised her head and looked at Song Renjia, then pulled An An and ran towards the villa.

Song Renjia touched his nose and felt a little uncomfortable. Su Liyue's look just now was a bit complicated, including blame, anger, and a little fear?

The little girl did not want to see this sparring fight. Song Renjia was the boyfriend he cared about, and Zhou Qing was also the bodyguard who had protected her for a period of time. No matter which party was injured, it was not the result she wanted to see.

Zhou Qing kicked Song Renjia hard and she went to blame him, but now Song Renjia hurt Zhou Qing even more seriously, which also made the little girl seem to have some distance from him. The look in his eyes, like a frightened little rabbit, made Song Renjia

I feel a little strange in my heart.

"Is it the function of the violence control talisman?" Song Renjia touched his right arm with his left hand. Under the sleeve was a violence control talisman attached to his arm.

The ice cubes were taken out, and Su Liyue and Chen Anan each held a large piece on a plate and handed it to Song Renjia.

Song Renjia took the plate and met Su Liyue's eyes. It seemed that there was no trace of fear in her eyes anymore, but more of a look of reproach.

He just secretly took off the violence control charm on his arm.

"Here, you have to return Brother Zhou to me completely." Su Liyue said, handing the plate.

Zhou Qing touched his nose, took the ice cube, lifted Zhou Qing's shirt, exposed his belly, and applied the ice cube on it.

Injuries caused by Sun Fist can be alleviated by using ice cubes. This is the experience given in the Ten Prince Boxing Manual.

Zhou Qing felt much better in an instant and tried to stand up again. This time he succeeded.

"Raise your arm." Zhou Qing took a plate of ice cubes from Chen Anan's hand and said to Zhou Qing.

At this moment, Zhou Qing no longer had the indifference and calmness he had before. He said "Oh" and raised his arms, like an obedient child.

His arms were a little blue. In addition to using the Sun Fist, Song Renjia also used surprisingly strong force, causing some bruises to Zhou Qing.

Song Renjia's technique was a bit unfamiliar. After all, it was his first time applying ice to someone. He accidentally dropped the ice cube on the ground.

"Brother Song, I'll do it myself." Zhou Qing said, picking up the ice cubes and wiping them on by himself skillfully.

"Then...wait a minute, what are you going to call me?" Song Renjia was stunned by Zhou Qing's name for him.

"You are so powerful. I was the one causing trouble before." Zhou Qing melted most of the ice and put the remaining ice cubes back on the plate. "Before, I didn't believe what the nightclub and the lady said, but now I am convinced. You are better than them."

It’s even more powerful.”

The corners of Song Renjia's lips couldn't help but smile. The violence control talisman was indeed very useful.

"Don't call me brother. You are older than me and have a wife. You are my brother." Song Renjia made a joke, "You shouldn't have received these punches. This is what I prepared for that Chen Zhong."

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"Chen Zhong will never be able to withstand these punches." Zhou Qing said firmly, "I know his abilities."

"Well, that's good." After receiving Zhou Qing's affirmation, Song Renjia felt relieved. He looked at Zhou Qing, who was still covering the room, and said, "Now, you should admit that I have the ability to protect Liyue, right?"
Chapter completed!