"I'm not willing to give in. If you really want me to have a head-on fight with you, I can give you a chance." Ye Qian looked at Feng Lei and said with a smile.
It has to be said that Fenglei is a talent, at least in terms of skill. It would be great if Ye Qian could take it as his own. That's why Ye Qian said this.
"Really?" Feng Lei was overjoyed, with unprecedented expectations in his eyes. Since Feng Lei became successful in Xingyiquan, he has never lost so embarrassingly even when he met a master who practiced Tai Chi. He felt deep in his heart, I hope to have a head-on confrontation with Ye Qian.
"Of course, as long as you become mine, then I will be able to meet your requirements." Ye Qian looked at Fenglei with a half-smile.
The reason why Fenglei wants to have a head-on fight with Ye Qian is that, apart from being unwilling to lose, in Ye Qian's view, the biggest problem is simply Fenglei's pride, hoping to defeat Ye Qian in a head-to-head encounter. Qian, just to comfort myself for being unwilling.
Ye Qian has seen many people like this. They usually have certain achievements in some aspect, so they are arrogant and unwilling to easily accept failure in their areas of expertise.
And if this kind of mentality is not corrected, it is destined to be a subordinate for the rest of its life, with no hope of becoming a king.
Ye Qian used Fenglei's mentality to win over Fengling. The possibility of success was very small. After all, such a person is arrogant and it is not easy to surrender to someone. But Ye Qian doesn't care whether the win over is successful or not. What he really cares about is Yes, one word of his could create a gap between Qiu Hanjiang and his right-hand man.
Ye Qian was sure that every move he made at this moment must be under the surveillance of Qiu Hanjiang and Blood Maniac.
Sure enough, Fenglei's expression changed drastically when he heard that Ye Qian was openly wooing him. He knew very well that every move here was under the observation of Qiu Hanjiang. If Qiu Hanjiang misunderstood him, he would be in big trouble.
"Ye Qian, what the hell are you talking about? I am the person of Hall Master Qiu in life, and the ghost of Hall Master Qiu in death." Feng Lei was inexplicably excited, as if someone had stepped on his painful foot.
Ye Qian chuckled and said, "I know that you are someone who is unwilling to be inferior to others. When you think about it, you can come to me at any time."
After Ye Qian murmured, he immediately walked towards the fifth floor.
In the monitoring room on the fifth floor, Qiu Hanjiang and Madman Xue heard Ye Qian's words about wooing Feng Lei very clearly.
The blood mad man sneered: "This Ye Qian is really naive. Doesn't he know that Fenglei is your disciple? How could Fenglei betray his brother and join Ye Qian?"
As the blood madman spoke, he looked at Qiu Hanjiang and said, "Brother, tell me if what I said is right."
A trace of strangeness flashed in Qiu Hanjiang's eyes. When he heard the blood madman ask himself, he immediately put on a smile and nodded: "That's natural, but anyone who betrays me, Qiu Hanjiang, will be treated like this."
At the end of his speech, Qiu Hanjiang slammed the glass cup in his hand, and the broken glass suddenly shattered on the ground.
The blood madman's heart twitched for no reason, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, don't worry, if anyone dares to betray you, I, the blood madman, will be the first to refuse."
Qiu Hanjiang smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are all old brothers. Don't I still believe you? Go ahead, the chance to avenge your son has come."
"Okay, brother, I'll go over there first." The blood madman nodded and immediately walked out of the monitoring room.
Qiu Hanjiang in the monitoring room had a gloomy look on his face at this time, and secretly said with hatred: "This Ye Qian is so brave, he dares to openly win over my people. It seems that I still have to be careful to prevent others from getting involved in the gutter. The boat capsized and was plotted by this guy Ye Qian."
At this time, Ye Qian had already arrived on the fifth floor, and he couldn't help but feel that Qiu Hanjiang had many capable people, but what he lacked most now was various management talents.
Although Ye Qian's wooing just now seems a bit childish on the surface, in fact, it has left a shadow in the heart of Qiu Hanjiang, the aloof brother, and this shadow, if not controlled well, may become a fact at any time. At that time , the seeds Ye Qian planted today can be regarded as blossoming and bearing fruit, and the purpose has been achieved.
Everyone has the suspicion of others, especially for those in power. It is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, you can better control your subordinates. If you use it poorly, you will hurt others and yourself.
"Ye Qian, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The blood madman suddenly appeared in the hall on the fifth floor, staring fiercely at Ye Qian, the hatred in his eyes was like burning fire, extremely hot.
Ye Qian saw the Blood Madman. He was a man in his early fifties. At first glance, apart from being a bit aloof, he didn't seem to have much connection with the name Blood Madman.
"Qiu Hanjiang, if you want to plot against me and use this kind of tug-of-war to get rid of me, then I will let you know that I, Ye Qian, am not that easy to plot." Ye Qian felt cold in his heart, but on the surface Keep calm.
"You must be the famous blood madman of Huyundang. Well, when I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary." Ye Qian chuckled and turned a deaf ear to the blood madman's hatred towards him.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you kill my son, the blood debt will be paid in blood. If you come in today, there is no way you can get out alive." The blood madman said coldly. On the surface, he seemed to be dismissive of Ye Qian, but after passing below In the few fights involving Ye Qian, he actually did not dare to underestimate Ye Qian.
"Really, blood madman, you are so old, I didn't expect you to still be so angry. There are many people who want to kill me, Ye Qian, and your son is one of them. But in the end, didn't I live well?" Ye Qian. He spoke unhurriedly, deliberately using the death of the blood madman's son to stimulate the blood madman's rationality.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qian mentioned the blood madman's son, the blood madman was completely enraged. Like an angry lion, his eyes were red, he roared and charged towards Ye Qian.
Seeing this, Ye Qian showed a faint smile. A person with hatred may be able to use his strength to a super level because of this hatred, but it is the same. Because of hatred, it is easiest to lose his mind and once he becomes crazy. , it is easier to make mistakes.
But now, instead of giving himself a fighting advantage because of the hatred in his heart, the blood madman was completely angered by Ye Qian's words and became completely incompetent. This can be seen from the way he attacks.
"This bloody madman, can't you see that Ye Qian is deliberately provoking him?" Qiu Hanjiang in the monitoring room frowned and cursed secretly. At the same time, he also discovered that this Ye Qian was becoming more and more complicated.
"This Ye Qian, both in terms of skill and scheming, is extremely extraordinary. It would be best if he can be used by me. If he can't be used by me, such a person will definitely not be allowed to stay." Qiu Hanjiang has never had it before. , I felt a huge crisis from Ye Qian.
"By the way, isn't this Ye Qian living with Yiyi and me? Maybe, I should find Yiyi and let Yiyi convince Ye Qian to use him for me." Qiu Hanjiang pondered, regarding the battle between Blood Maniac and Ye Qian.
The outcome seems to be already known.
Even if the blood madman performs at a normal level, he is no match for Fenglei, and Ye Qian is much more powerful than Fenglei. Under normal circumstances, the blood madman's chance of winning is only less than 20%, and the 20% chance of winning is still because of Ye Qian
Qian spent a lot of energy along the way.
However, the blood madman is now angered by Ye Qian's words and has lost the dignity that a martial arts practitioner should have. Then there is no suspense in this battle.
"Huhu~~~."
This bloody madman's attack was fierce, deadly, and extremely destructive, but he still couldn't touch Ye Qian in the slightest.
"Blood Madman, do you know how I killed your son?" Ye Qian continued to stimulate the Blood Madman while dodging. Once an opportunity arises, Ye Qian can instantly defeat the Blood Madman.
"ah."
The blood maniac was almost crazy and attacked with all his strength. Veins protruded on his head and his face turned red, just like the red-faced Guan Gong.
"I just clasped his neck with both hands, then applied a slight force, and with a click, I broke your son's neck."
"How should I describe that feeling?"
"By the way, it's like carrying a little chicken. If you put a little force on your hands, your neck will be broken."
Ye Qian murmured as if he was telling a story, but every word he said was like a hammer hitting the blood madman's heart again and again, making him so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
"I'll kill you, kill you..."
The bloody madman was completely led by Ye Qian. At this moment, he completely lost his mind. The scene in his mind seemed to be filled with Ye Qian breaking his son's neck.
At this moment, Ye Qian instantly discovered that the bloody madman who had no plan to attack revealed a huge flaw.
At this moment, Ye Qian no longer dodges and retreats, and suddenly breaks out with unprecedented ferocity, like a tiger attacking with thunderous force. With a violent collision of his body, he breaks up the blood madman's offensive, causing the blood madman's whole body to shake.
A lag.
Ye Qian seized this opportunity and used his fists like iron fists to strike at the spine of the blood madman's back one after another.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Six rapid and violent punches in succession instantly knocked the blood madman away.
Blood spurted out from the blood madman's mouth, and an unprecedented sharp pain came from his back, as if his spine had been completely broken.
"Bang."
The bloody madman fell to the ground and wanted to stand up again, but he found that his limbs could no longer stop functioning, and he was completely paralyzed.
"You...you crippled me..." The blood madman never imagined that the final result would be that he didn't even hurt Ye Qian at all. Instead, he was crippled by Ye Qian. From now on, even if he is injured,
Even after he recovers, he can only remain a cripple in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
"You deserve it. You think I, Ye Qian, am really so scheming. Since you want to kill me, Ye Qian, you have to think about the consequences. The reason why I didn't kill you today is to give your hall master face."
Ye Qian snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and intimidating.