At that moment, Papaya punched seven or eight times in a row. The wind was blowing, but none of the punches could hit Qin Xiang's body. The wind blew Qin Xiang's clothes to his belly.
"Bang"
"The fight between trapped beasts——"
Qin Xiang smiled indifferently, and suddenly kicked Papaya on the chest like lightning. Papaya groaned miserably, and flipped over like a scarecrow. He flipped several times in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he was already seven or eight meters away.
Besides, after falling down, I earned two bucks, but could never get up again.
"Xiao Xiangzi is great——"
"Come on Xiangzi——"
Feng Xiaoxiao and Shen Shiran shouted loudly almost at the same time.
“Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!”
Prince Phila clapped his hands and smiled, but he spoke in English.
Qin Xiang glanced at the two of them and said calmly in Chinese: "If you don't use firearms, there is almost no chance of getting the sheepskin map. If you don't believe me, just try."
He knew that Rong Zechen, jealous of Feng Xiaoxiao's identity, would not dare to use firearms to attack easily. Moreover, once a firearm was used, it might alert the Chinese police in the surrounding areas. Rong Zechen and Prince Fila certainly did not want the Chinese police to be involved.
Get involved.
Feikeer looked at Qin Xiang and suddenly said: "Brother Wang, let me go up and meet him."
Her eyes were shining with excitement, and she seemed to want to have a fight with Qin Xiangshang.
Rong Zechen's face looked a little ugly. He had brought many experts with him for this plan, but most of them had already been sent to intercept the Shen family's experts. Although there were many men around him who were good at boxing and kicking, they were not
A master of Papaya's level.
Of course, the most important thing is that he knows that Prince Phila also has some super powerful masters, so he is so relieved.
He just didn't expect that his personal bodyguard would fall under Qin Xiang's fist after just two encounters. This was beyond his expectation.
"Your Highness, let the villain do it." He grabbed the gun in one step, but did not step forward immediately. He stood there respectfully, waiting for the instructions of Prince Fila and Princess Fekel.
"Okay, Qiang, go and meet him for a while." Prince Phila said calmly.
Qiang bowed respectfully, took a few steps back, and then stood up straight to face Qin Xiang, with no expression on his face.
"Brother Wang——" Feikeer seemed not very satisfied with his arrangement.
Prince Phila looked at her and smiled and said: "Ke'er, you are a noble princess, how can you easily attack a man? If there is any loss, won't Brother Wang be scolded by his mother when he returns?"
Princess Feikeer pouted her little mouth and said unconvinced: "Brother Wang, you are looking down on me. Although this Chinese boy's kung fu is great, he may not be able to beat me."
Prince Phila shook his head and said: "Even if he can't beat you, you are a princess, and the blood of the Christian family flows in your body. This Chinese boy is just an ordinary pariah. During the fight, his
My hands will inevitably touch your body, and I will never let this happen."
"Okay, okay, you're the only one who has the most sense. If you don't give in, you won't give in. Even if I look at your gun for a while and someone shoots it down, what will you do?" Feikeer said angrily.
"Such a thing is absolutely impossible." Fila smiled.
There was strong confidence in his smile, and it seemed to him that it was almost impossible for Qin Xiang to win.
While the two were talking, Qiang had already walked to the opposite side of Qin Xiang and stood three or four meters away. His face was expressionless, and he stood there like an unshakable mountain.
Qin Xiang felt that the man named Gun contained an extremely huge energy. This force was so powerful that the magnetic field around him seemed to have changed, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.
"Come on, little Chinese man!" Qiang glanced at Qin Xiang contemptuously, hooked his finger, and said disdainfully in English.
Qin Xiang didn't get angry or step forward. She still stood there calmly, as if she couldn't hear or understand what he said.
"Come on, little Chinese man——"
There was a slight scowl on Qiang's face, but the same words were accentuated.
Qin Xiang still didn't move, looking at him leisurely, as if admiring a big bear.
"Damn Chinese people——"
Qiang was angered. You must know that he is the personal bodyguard of Prince Phila of the Netherlands. He has such a high status that even the Dukes and Marquises of the Netherlands would not dare to offend him easily when they see him. He does not need to salute when he sees those princes.
But this humble little man from China ignored his existence, which aroused his arrogance.
The moment he was enraged, the muscles all over his body crackled. His chest, back, and arm muscles could be seen swollen by his clothes, and the knotted muscles were vaguely visible.
"Bang"
"Bang"
At a distance of three to four meters, the gun took two steps. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground shook slightly.
"箜~~"
When the sound of his fist cutting through the void came, his fist had already hit the place where Qin Xiang was standing just now. His fist hit the air diagonally upwards and downwards, creating a powerful fist wind, "Puff——"
As soon as there was a sound, the wind of the fist hit the ground more than a meter away from his fist, creating a groove as big as a fist, and the dust flew up and rolled around.
The power of this punch probably does not require the strength of three to four hundred kilograms!
It's just that his punch was empty, and Qin Xiang was nowhere to be seen.
After the gun was empty with one punch, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and without thinking, he flipped diagonally and struck out with his right fist as his body turned, and a strong wind blew up around him.
He changed his moves so quickly that there was no gap in between. He punched the air, turned over, and waved his arms all in one go. The time between the two attacks was less than 0.2 seconds. Before Qin Xiang's feet were completely on the ground, the gun was backhanded.
One punch has already hit him.
"What a powerful series of attacks." Qin Xiang's feet landed on the ground, and with a bounce, he quickly took two steps back, secretly praising in his heart.
The gun's counter punch failed again.
It's just that he was like a huge top spinning in the air. One punch was empty, and the other punch hit him again, without giving Qin Xiang any chance to breathe. His speed was so fast that it was incompatible with his tall and burly figure.
It doesn't match at all.
"Buzz"
"Buzz"
"Buzz"
…
The gun's attack came one punch after another. Qin Xiang moved quickly and avoided thirteen punches in a row. For a while, he couldn't find a chance to fight back because the speed of the gun was so fast.
Any flaws were quickly made up by his speed. Unless Qin Xiang had a head-on collision with his fists and arms, he would have no choice but to keep dodging.
"Hey--"
Qin Xiang finally punched when he threw the fourteenth punch.
————PS: The third update is here. Xiao Ding knows that it won’t break out after a long time, and book friends don’t want to appreciate the red flowers...