"Blood Maniac, try to see if Ye Qian has any weaknesses. If the two of you compete and you lose, I hope you can put this matter aside for the time being for the sake of my eldest brother. After all, Ye Zhengrong is not a kind person, plus The gang leader also spoke." Qiu Hanjiang said to the bloody madman.
The bloody madman also understood Qiu Hanjiang's difficulties, nodded and said: "Brother, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."
Qiu Hanjiang nodded with satisfaction, patted the bloody madman on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for your son's matter. However, due to the current situation, I can't do anything alone."
After hearing Qiu Hanjiang's promise, the bloody madman felt relieved that he had not followed Qiu Hanjiang in vain.
At this time, Ye Qian had already arrived on the second floor, and another group of people came over. This man was a man in his early forties. He looked very stable and had a sharp temperament. He should be considered a prominent figure in Huyuntang. .
"I've heard that a young master has recently appeared in Longyuntang. When I saw him today, he turned out to be extraordinary." The man looked at Ye Qian and said with a smile, but his murderous intent was restrained.
"Thank you, let's do it." Ye Qian was not a young boy, how could he be fooled by someone with just a few words.
Immediately, Ye Qian took the lead and moved towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, but he was a little surprised that Ye Qian's mind was so stable. He didn't look like a newcomer who had just entered this industry.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it carefully. His hands were shaped like tiger claws. He was obviously a real practitioner. Compared to Xie Shufeng, although his Qi may be a little lacking, the heat was stronger than Xie Shufeng's.
If this middle-aged man faced Xie Shufeng, they might be able to compete, but against Ye Qian, he was captured by Ye Qian in just three moves. He immediately admitted defeat and let Ye Qian go up to the third floor.
The opponent Ye Qian encountered on the third floor was not much stronger than the middle-aged man on the second floor. Naturally, he was no match for Ye Qian. In just a short while, Ye Qian reached the fourth floor.
When he arrived on the fourth floor, Ye Qian's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of caution. This time, Ye Qian had truly met the masters of Hu Yuntang.
In the monitoring room on the fifth floor, Qiu Hanjiang looked at the picture on the monitoring screen and said: "Blood Madman, look carefully. Fenglei is my direct disciple. Although he still lacks some experience in Xingyiquan, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can compete with." of."
Blood Maniac also knew that Fenglei was Qiu Hanjiang's most valued disciple and his right-hand man, equivalent to Luo Tong beside Ye Zhengrong, and his kung fu was very good.
"Brother, thank you." Blood Maniac looked at Qiu Hanjiang gratefully. Chou Hanjiang was able to let Fenglei come forward to deal with Ye Qian, which was the maximum that Chou Hanjiang could do. He couldn't let Chou Hanjiang personally come forward to deal with Ye Qian.
"You don't need to thank me, I have been a brother for many years. I feel equally sad that your son was killed by Ye Qian." Qiu Hanjiang said with a smile.
On the fourth floor, there are only two people, Ye Qian and Feng Lei. To a certain extent, Feng Lei is similar to Luo Tong, both of them are taciturn. Perhaps, every big brother likes this kind of right-hand man who doesn't talk much.
The biggest difference between Feng Lei and Luo Tong is that when Luo Tong doesn't speak, it's easy for people to ignore his existence, and he feels as light as the breeze.
And Feng Lei, even if he didn't speak, made people feel a deep chill, as if the person standing opposite was not a person, but a tiger, which could bring fatal danger at any time.
If Feng Lei and Luo Tong are put together, they will form a sharp contrast. One is as cold as the wind, and the other is as cold as a tiger. This may have a lot to do with the difference in the two people's cultivation skills.
"Ye Qian, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Feng Lei said coldly, giving people a sense of killing and sharpness.
Ye Qian chuckled. When he saw Fenglei, he immediately felt that he was a master. Ye Qian could guess that this was Qiu Hanjiang's right-hand man Fenglei without even thinking.
"Are you Feng Lei?" Ye Qian asked.
"You have seen me." Fenglei was stunned for a moment, as if he was remembering something, but soon he was disappointed to find that he seemed to have no memory of meeting Ye Qian.
"Being able to have such momentum, being as motionless as a tiger, and showing off one's sharpness, if one had not practiced Xingyi Quan to a certain level, it would certainly not be possible. And as far as I know, there are no people who can practice Xingyi Quan to such a level. In your Huyuntang Hall, you only have Hall Master Qiu and his proud disciple Fenglei." Ye Qian said with a smile, obviously telling Fenglei that this matter is actually not difficult to guess.
"I hope your kung fu is as useful as your brain, otherwise, in front of a fist, no matter how useful your brain is, it will be smashed by my punch." Feng Lei said coldly, his eyes sharp, like a cold sword. , giving people a deep chill.
"Then let me tell you one thing. Many times when a person is too sharp, it may not be a good thing. You must know that the beauty of a tree will be destroyed by the wind." Ye Qian's breath also changed instantly, The same kind of sharp edge, but it is fundamentally different from Feng Lei.
If Feng Lei is the tiger in the forest, then Ye Qian is the king who commands all the beasts in the jungle.
He was equally sharp, but Ye Qian's was even more fierce, mixed with a domineering aura that made people surrender.
Suddenly, Feng Lei moved. This movement was like a tiger descending from the mountain, roaring and roaring. It must be said that Feng Lei was indeed a master.
Xingyiquan, as famous as Baguazhang and Taijiquan, is very popular in China. Its style has no fancy moves and is hard-hitting. It is like lightning and thunder. It is extremely fierce and powerful. It is the best among internal martial arts. Unique in the world.
Faced with the power of Xingyiquan, Ye Qian was unable to make any progress for a while with this tough offensive that was almost like lightning and thunder. When facing the enemy, the most important thing is to use one's own strengths to counter the enemy's weaknesses.
As the name suggests, Feng Lei Man is full of surging wind and thunder, fierce and aggressive, and every move is short-lived. He is as fierce as a beast looking for food, and his momentum is like a tiger's, trying to take down Ye Qian.
Unfortunately, Feng Lei discovered that Ye Qian did not confront him head-on, but was as strange as the wind, moving with the wind. His fierce attacks were easily resolved by Ye Qian time and time again.
Fenglei's expression changed. Ye Qian had such reaction speed and dodge skills that he could restrain the fierce attack route of his Xingyiquan. If this continued, Fenglei would be half dead from exhaustion without Ye Qian taking action in the end.
Qiu Hanjiang and Blood Madman, who were watching the surveillance video on the fifth floor, had greatly changed expressions. They were both martial arts practitioners, and their vision was far beyond what ordinary people could match.
The fight between Ye Qian and Feng Lei, from the perspective of an outsider, was naturally as powerful as a tiger. Feng Lei, who was advancing all the way, had the advantage, and Ye Qian was unable to fight back, and could only dodge and run away in embarrassment.
But in the eyes of knowledgeable people, it's completely different. Especially in the eyes of masters like Qiu Hanjiang and Blood Maniac, it is even more clear that Ye Qian's reaction speed and dodge ability just restrained Fenglei's form and intention. fist.
"No, Feng Lei has been restrained by Ye Qian, and there is nowhere to use his strength. If this continues, Feng Lei will be in danger." Blood Maniac frowned, and then he realized how powerful Ye Qian was.
"This Ye Qian..." Qiu Hanjiang frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking at this moment.
"Blood Madman, it seems that you are probably no match for him." Qiu Hanjiang hesitated for a while and said to the Blood Madman who was watching the battle through the surveillance camera.
It's not that the blood madman didn't understand Qiu Hanjiang's words, but he was unwilling to do so. More importantly, he was full of hatred. Even if he knew that Ye Qian was very difficult to deal with, the chance of him defeating Ye Qian was very slim, but he would not take it easy. of giving up.
"Brother, the reason why Fenglei is at a disadvantage is because Fenglei happened to be restrained by Ye Qian. If Ye Qian had a head-on confrontation, I believe he might not be Fenglei's opponent." The bloody madman said bravely.
The bloody madman didn't know whether he said this to convince Qiu Hanjiang or himself.
Qiu Hanjiang glanced at the blood madman, sighed, and said nothing more, because he could fully understand the blood madman's mood at this moment, just like when his wife died in front of him.
On the fourth floor, Ye Qian dodged Feng Lei's attack and spent the least effort to deal with Feng Lei's Xingyi Fist.
It's not that Ye Qian doesn't dare to go head-to-head with Feng Lei, but Ye Qian is not that stupid. Ye Qian knows very well that Qiu Hanjiang and Blood Maniac are fighting with him, using others to continuously consume Ye Qian's body. In this way, when Ye Qian finally faced the blood madman again, he was already exhausted physically and mentally, which gave the blood madman an opportunity to take advantage of.
Ye Qian will never do anything that is not good for him. After so many years, Ye Qian is very clear that any carelessness may become a regret that he will die with hatred. Ye Qian has seen such things all the way. Quite a few.
How could Ye Qian not know the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit?
"Ye Qian, are you still a man? If you were a man, you wouldn't just dodge. Don't you even have the courage to fight me head-on?" Fenglei felt that his disadvantage became more and more obvious, and immediately He didn't care so much and wanted to use words to stimulate Ye Qian and let Ye Qian confront him head-on.
Fenglei's method of provoking generals seems very naive to Ye Qian. At least, he will never be affected by it in any way.
Ye Qian chuckled and said: "Feng Lei, it's not that I don't dare to confront you head-on, but you don't have the ability to let me confront you head-on. If you say I'm not a man, then who are you."
"court death."
Faced with Ye Qian's retort, Feng Lei was as furious as fire. He immediately moved his mind and attacked with all his strength. For a moment, the sound of fists and kicks breaking through the air was faintly heard, making people clearly feel the power displayed by Feng Lei's fists and kicks at this moment.
But Ye Qian was as usual, the soldiers came to cover the water and the earth, you are faster, I am faster, just like that, he forcefully pushed Qiu Hanjiang's beloved disciple to the ground, tired, and Ye Qian won the battle with Fenglei without any effort.
"You go up. Although I lost, I am not willing to lose." Feng Lei, who was panting from exhaustion, finally gave up. He had never been so angry as today. After fighting with his opponent for so long, he even lost his clothes. No corners were touched.