Chapter 351 The One Who Knows Him Best Is the Enemy
Chen Qi slowly put down his hand, changing his previous humble, easy-going, gentle and elegant look, and a frost appeared on his face.
"My dad didn't teach me how to discipline my children. Didn't your grandpa teach you how to speak human language?"
Jicheng raised his eyebrows, "Hey? Boy, you are really smart! How dare you talk to me like that!"
Chen Qi smiled slightly, "I talk to people the same way, but talking to animals has always been like this."
"You, you called me a beast?" Ji Cheng's eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat Chen Qi alive.
"You misunderstood. I was stating the facts, and it won't be enough to scold me."
Wow~~~
Ji Cheng slapped the table with his palm, and it was seen that the table immediately fell into pieces, and the cups and bowls on the table were scattered all over the floor.
"You're fucking tired of living!"
To say that the previous fight between Jicheng and Feng Yi only attracted the attention of a small number of people.
But the movement caused at this time immediately attracted everyone present.
"Huh? Isn't that Jicheng and Feng Yi? Why don't they fight?"
"It seems like someone said they were playing monkey tricks and they teamed up to cause trouble for each other."
"Playing monkey? Let me go. Isn't this metaphor too rude?"
"Haha, that person is finished."
"How can I see it?"
"Didn't you see the medal on his chest? It's only a bronze medal, while both Jicheng and Feng Yi are gold medals. It's not even enough for them to get through."
…
As soon as he said this, everyone noticed that Chen Qi did have a bronze medal hanging on his chest.
After that, everyone looked at Chen Qi with sympathy.
A martial arts scholar with a bronze medal, facing a martial arts expert with a gold medal, is simply the difference between an ant and an elephant.
Chen Qi is indeed dead.
In another corner of the hall, a young man wearing a dome hat was sitting there bored.
He is not tall, has exquisite facial features, delicate features, and a soft look in his movements.
Behind him, stood a tall and sturdy man in a suit.
The two men had black medals hanging on their chests.
"What happened over there? Why is it so noisy?" the young man asked feebly.
The strong man glanced not far away and said, "It seems like someone is fighting, Master."
The young man shook his head in disappointment, "This is really boring. I heard that this area of Kinmen is a place where masters gather, but now that I see it, I am disappointed."
Chen Qi's side.
Feng Yi looked gloomy, "Boy, as the saying goes, it's the son's fault if he doesn't educate his father. Since you didn't educate your daughter well, you should take responsibility for her words and deeds."
"How do you want me to take responsibility?"
"Kneel down! Kowtow to us and apologize!" Ji Cheng replied fiercely.
Chen Qi chuckled, "Do you think it's possible?"
Feng Yi sneered and shook his head, "In the face of absolute strength, nothing is impossible."
Seeing this, the spectators nearby spoke to persuade him, "Little brother, as the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. I think you should do as Grandmaster Feng said."
"Yes, he is a master with a gold medal. It's a good thing that you have some backbone, but you will suffer big losses."
Chen Qi responded to everyone with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, but in Chen's eyes, dignity is more important than anything else."
When everyone heard this, they could only sigh and shake their heads.
At this time, Huangfu Zhuo stood up and asked, "My lord, do you need my help?"
"No, it's just two ants."
Huangfu Qiao pulled Huangfu Zhuo, "Dad, don't worry so much. Doesn't he think he is very powerful? Then let him solve it by himself."
Although Chen Qi had previously helped them modify Huangfu's boxing technique, Huangfu Qiao still felt that Chen Qi was just showing off and had no actual combat power at all.
Otherwise, how could Chen Qi, who was so powerful, only get a bronze medal?
Ji Cheng looked disgusting, "It seems like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Okay, then let me see how much your dignity is worth!"
After saying this, Jicheng suddenly looked stern, clenched his fingers into a fist, and slammed it towards Chen Qi.
Wherever the fist wind passed, it caused bursts of sonic booms, which were deafening.
As soon as this move came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
It is true that Chen Qi is only a warrior with a bronze medal, but Jicheng's attack obviously did not hold back at all.
If he was hit by it, with Chen Qi's strength, it would not be impossible for him to die suddenly on the spot.
However, he saw Chen Qi put his hands in his pockets slowly.
At this moment, Jicheng suddenly felt a killing intent that pierced his skin. This killing intent was so strong and sharp that he had never seen it in his life.
It seemed as if if he took even half a step forward, he would be killed on the spot.
'What does he want to do?'
'Could it be a hidden weapon?'
'There's something weird, withdraw!'
When masters fight, life and death happen in an instant.
Jicheng has fought countless battles and has long been able to predict dangers.
In desperation, Jicheng suddenly turned from attack to defense, stomped on the ground, and shot back with a loud bang. He fell back more than ten feet before he regained his balance in fear.
Then, he looked up again and saw Chen Qi taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it for himself.
Jicheng: "..."
Such a scene would be shocking to others.
They didn't know why Ji Cheng, who seemed so aggressive one moment, was about to kill Chen Qi with one punch, but then suddenly turned back the next moment, fearing that he would not be able to hide away?
"This...what exactly happened?"
"I don't know. Jicheng was clearly about to succeed, so why did he withdraw?"
"Haha, no way. Is it possible that Ji Cheng is afraid of a warrior with a bronze medal?"
Facing the ridicule from everyone, Jicheng looked serious and remained unmoved at all.
Jicheng can be sure that the murderous intention just now was definitely not an illusion he had, but actually existed.
And it seemed that among the people present, he was the only one who felt it.
‘There’s something weird about this person!’, Jicheng thought in his heart.
Feng Yi, who was standing next to him, frowned when he saw this, "Jicheng, what on earth are you doing?"
Jicheng looked at Feng Yi, "Brother Feng, do you believe me?"
"What?"
"I asked you if you believe me?"
"So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it?"
Jicheng looked at Chen Qi again, his eyes narrowed slightly, "This person is not what he seems on the surface, he is a master. You and I will join forces to deal with him!"
Feng Yi was stunned and wanted to ask the reason.
But when he saw Ji Cheng's serious expression, he immediately realized something was wrong.
Although Feng Yi and Ji Cheng usually regard each other as a thorn in their side, they are a thorn in their flesh.
As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is your enemy.
This was the first time that Feng Yi saw Ji Cheng like this.
At the same time, in the corner not far away, there was a young man sitting there, coughing out of boredom.
Suddenly I noticed something and stood up suddenly and looked up.
The strong man next to him saw this and was a little confused, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
