"Brother Feng, I'm sorry!" Long Xiang opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Qin Yifeng.
"hehe……"
Qin Yifeng did not speak, just smiled, and then continued to channel his true energy into Long Xiang to treat him. Wu Shiyun, who was watching from the sidelines, wanted to speak several times, but was unable to do so every time.
"Shiyun, do you have something to say?" Qin Yifeng saw Wu Shiyun's expression and asked.
"No...no!"
] Wu Shiyun shook her head hurriedly, but her expression betrayed her. It was obvious that this woman was a woman with worries written all over her face and did not know how to hide them.
"Brother Feng, I want to leave the Long Gang!" At this moment, Long Xiang suddenly said.
"What?" When Long Xiang said this, the biggest reaction was not Qin Yifeng, not Wu Shiyun, but Long Ao. Long Ao looked at Long Xiang with a look of disbelief on his face, "What did you say? You can say it again.
?"
"Dad, I'm sorry, I..." Long Xiang lowered his head and said, "My strength is too low, I can't fight one against three, and I can't fulfill the agreement with those old ghosts, so..."
"I understand!" When Long Ao heard this, a bitter smile appeared on the face of a generation of tycoons, "But you still want to marry Shiyun, and at the same time you don't want me to make it difficult, so you left the Long Gang, right?"
"Yes!" Long Xiang nodded, very firmly.
"Long Xiang, you don't have to leave the Long Gang and you can marry Shi Yun at the same time!" Qin Yifeng suddenly said, "This is my guarantee!"
"Guarantee?" Long Ao and Long Xiang didn't understand. What else could they do now that things have happened?
"Don't worry, you two. I'll support you then, and I'll see who can object!" Qin Yifeng laughed proudly after saying that, and suddenly his face turned cold, "Whoever dares to fucking object, I will kill him for three generations.
Kill them all!”
"Brother Feng..." Long Xiang was moved and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Stop talking, wait until I finish the competition first, and then I will help you marry Shiyun."
Qin Yifeng laughed and walked to the middle of the ring. Now, he had seen more than 30 teams and nearly a hundred people climbing up to the ring.
"That's all?" Qin Yifeng glanced at the master of ceremonies, "Didn't you say there were more than sixty teams in total?"
"It's like this. After hearing your reputation, Mr. Qin, more than a dozen teams decided to give up the competition!" The emcee said with a cold sweat on his head. But now, although his words were still very polite, he was a bit lucky.
Just because he really didn't believe that Qin Yifeng could survive against nearly a hundred boxers who killed without blinking an eye.
"They are so lucky." Qin Yifeng praised the good luck of the more than ten teams, "If they come on stage and fight me, they will die!"
"Mr. Qin, you are absolutely right!" the master of ceremonies responded, but at the same time he was waiting for a good show in his heart, "When the fight starts, who will die first?"
"Come on!" Qin Yifeng said, pushing the emcee away, and raised his middle finger to the nearly one hundred boxers, "You can defeat me with just a hundred people, are you kidding me?" Qin Yifeng sneered disdainfully.
One sound.
"Damn it, what did you say?" After the famous boxer heard Qin Yifeng's words without giving any face, he immediately shouted and rushed towards Qin Yifeng.
Because someone was taking the lead, all the boxers who had already disliked Qin Yifeng also raised their fists. Some of the more despicable ones even wore long-sleeved shirts with a fistful hidden in the sleeves of their shirts.
The short sword was used to kill Qin Yifeng.
"Damn..." Qin Yifeng cursed disdainfully, "That's it...no level at all!"
After Qin Yifeng said this, he suddenly stepped on the floor. He jumped up and swept his free leg, sweeping out a gust of wind. The gust of wind was very violent, and it suddenly hit the boxer who was closest to him.
"ah……"
When the strong wind passed by, the boxers were blown around, and the most terrible thing was that they finally realized what the cold wind was like a knife. When the strong wind blew past them, they were like thousands of sharp knives.
The scratches on his body not only completely tore his clothes, but also made his body full of holes. It looked bloody and terrifying.
"kill……"
Qin Yifeng's dismount was extremely powerful. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately pounced on the boxers. As soon as he entered the enemy's formation, he was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. His fists kept dancing wildly. Every time he hit the opponent with a punch, his front shirt would explode.
Then the whole chest was blackened with fierce punches, and it looked like his internal organs must have been injured.
The most terrifying thing is that each punch of Qin Yifeng is not just a simple matter of defeating an opponent. Every punch of Qin Yifeng is also a punch that penetrates the body, and after the punch, the boxer standing behind the recipient also
You will feel the strong force of the punch coming towards you through the boxer in front of you, and you will punch out one after another. You will not stop until you knock down two of them and the third person is beaten to the point where the blood is boiling in his chest.
Qin Yifeng stopped punching and then immediately withdrew his fist, and then he punched a second time. All the boxers were panicked by him. It seemed that this guy would not feel psychological fatigue when facing such a fierce killing.
, on the contrary, one punch is faster than the other, and each punch is more powerful than the other.
"Die!" Seeing this situation, one of the boxers with a short knife in his sleeve suddenly shouted and then sent it to Qin Yifeng.
"You want to kill me with just a knife!"
Qin Yifeng sneered, stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed the boxer's wrist. Just when the boxer thought that Qin Yifeng would lock him up with a grappling technique, he had already changed his body shape in advance to resist Qin Yifeng's blockade, but suddenly, Qin Yifeng suddenly became angry.
Seeing Qin Yifeng suddenly pull hard.
"ah……"
This pull seemed very ordinary to outsiders, but this ordinary pull actually caused the boxer's wrist and arm to separate.
The boxer's screams frightened the audience once again. Originally, deaths were common in this boxing match, but most of them died due to violent blows and ruptured internal organs. Although the boxer is still alive
He was not dead, but the scene of the bloody separation of bodies made many timid viewers vomit continuously.
"hehe……"
Qin Yifeng didn't seem to realize how much shock he had brought to the audience, but he still sneered, and then threw the hand he pulled out, and the short knife on his boxer suddenly shot out like a powerful arrow from the string,
It stopped after harvesting several lives.
"Let's go!"
Although these boxers are all life-threatening, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death. They are just more difficult to be frightened than ordinary people. But now, Qin Yifeng is not the only one who has blocked himself and others.
Over a hundred people had been killed and nearly thirty people were injured. This scene made all the boxers lose their courage. After the boxer yelled, all the boxers began to flee.
Qin Yifeng originally wanted to pursue him, but when he saw the boxers fleeing in all directions, he didn't know where to pursue him at the moment, so he had to watch the boxers escape and leave.
"This is the end of the fun. It's not fun at all!" Seeing all the boxers running away, Qin Yifeng seemed to be still unhappy. He muttered dissatisfiedly and then looked at the emcee, "Hey, let's announce the results!"
"Yes Yes……"
The master of ceremonies was already frightened. He never thought that this guy could really fight one against a hundred, and it seemed that he didn't even try his best. This is too scary. God, please tell me, this
Not true!
"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" Qin Yifeng said.
"Yes!" the master of ceremonies responded, and then raised the mark in his hand to announce the result.
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Qin Yifeng suddenly stopped the emcee, "Are you sure this competition is really over and there will no longer be any participating teams?"
"Yes!" The host nodded vigorously.
"Then announce it!" Qin Yifeng said again.
"yes……"
"Wait a minute!" Qin Yifeng shouted again, making the host frightened again. Not knowing what this guy was going to do, he could only stare at Qin Yifeng blankly.
"Bring it here, Mark Kefeng!" Qin Yifeng stretched out his hand in front of the emcee, "Hurry up!"
"yes!"
The master of ceremonies handed Mark Kefeng to Qin Yifeng as he said, and Qin Yifeng helped Long Xiang up after taking Mark Kefeng, and looked at the old guys of the Long Gang with a cold look on his face.
"Old ghost in the Long Gang, please listen to me..." Qin Yifeng's face became colder and colder. He put one hand on Long Xiang's shoulder and said loudly, "Long Xiang is my brother. It's not her turn to marry any woman."
Come and object. If you have any objections, just come and tell me..."