My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 308
Chi Yundi let out a loud shout, and dragged his long stick to the ground, rubbing out a layer of fly ash.

He was like a flying fire meteor, killing him in two breaths from a distance of ten meters, he flew up, and made a gesture with a long stick to hit Li Huai in the limelight.

The duel between the two is undoubtedly the biggest highlight on the battlefield. Everyone understands that the victory of the general will greatly stimulate their own momentum.

"Hmph, the boss hasn't done it himself for a long time, I think Li Huaifeng will be smashed to death by his iron rod, saving a lot of trouble!" Qiu Yingzi sneered while playing with her long nails.

"It's a pity that the boss is too impatient, let me play slowly, and still take the dog's life, if it doesn't work, I'll kill dozens of little scumbags from the Green Gang to relieve the boredom!" Hei Lang grinned grinningly, and was about to rush into the crowd .

The other wolves saw that the situation in the field was a little anxious, and rushed out quickly, intending to stop the offensive of the baron and the dragon hunting team.

"It was you who injured Chong Heihu before?" Gao Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, blocking the way of Hei Lang.

"It seems that you want to avenge him? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Hei Lang grinned, pulled out two sharp snares around his waist, and fought with Gao Fei.

At the same time, Chi Yundi's iron rod was aimed at Brother Feng and fell on his head. The look of disdain, and the lightning-like long stick seemed to tear the air, and there was a whirring sound of breaking through the air, which was daunting.

Li Huaifeng's eyes were burning, and he immediately saw that Chi Yundi's methods were not weak, and he really had the confidence to play B before.

Brother Feng gritted his teeth, and quickly retreated three steps, dodging the stick.

"Want to run? No way!" Chi Yundi sneered, his body had not yet landed on the ground, his wrist flicked, and he saw that the fine iron stick was actually split into two, connected by a meter-long iron chain, and shot at Li Huaifeng's chest.

Brother Feng's sword eyebrows condensed, his hands shook, two dragon thorns suddenly fell into his palms, and crossed in front of him.

With a ding sound, the tiny dragon thorn collided with the iron rod, and dazzling sparks shot out instantly. There were half-meter traces under Brother Feng's feet, and the iron rod suddenly fell back into Chi Yun's enemy's hands. have equal shares.

Chi Yundi's body fell steadily on the ground, seeing the golden spikes in Brother Feng's hand, he couldn't help frowning.

He knew that this was Brother Feng's real weapon. He expected that before, the opponent still retained his strength and did not attack with all his strength. The move just now, the Spirit Snake Asking the Way, was also one of his trump cards, and it was easily dispelled by the opponent. It seems that he underestimated it before over him.

Chi Yundi looked at the situation out of the corner of his eye. The Hongmen still had the upper hand. He had time to play with Li Huaifeng slowly. Scenes of carnage.

Brother Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, as if he could read what the other party was thinking. Chi Yundi could afford time, but he couldn't. Whether the hundreds of brothers behind him could turn the tide could be pinned on him. Defeat the Chiyun enemy as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Ka Ka Ka, all five dragon thorns from the bottom of his clothes came out, and they were combined in an instant to form a golden spear. He wanted to fight with all his strength.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I see what tricks you have!" Chi Yundi shouted, and the long stick struck again.

His kung fu is not the tricks of the rivers and lakes, but what he learned from a master in the martial arts in his early years. It is called 36 ways of pan stick, 36 kinds of ways, and 36 changes. , is always beneficial, is the absolute killer.

He slammed the iron rod straight at Brother Feng's waist, with a contemptuous aura, as if he could smash gold and stone, ordinary people couldn't resist it.

Li Huaifeng felt the ruthlessness of the other party wanting to kill him, he gritted his teeth, and rolled on the spot, the edge of the iron rod barely brushed Brother Feng's hair, barely dodging.

Seeing this, Chi Yundi sneered, this sweeping move was just a false move, he was not afraid that the opponent would evade, he was only afraid that the opponent would not dodge, once he made a move, the subsequent changes would be even more deadly.

"go to hell!"

Chi Yundi's feet hit the ground suddenly, and the iron rod was split into two in the gap between the air and fell into his hands.

Shuashuashuashua, his body was condescending, he swung the stick six times in a daze, and hit Brother Feng's head, shoulders and other vital points.

Li Huaifeng's body has not yet stabilized, feeling the opponent's deadly move, he can only resist it with the dragon thorn.

Bang bang bang sound of gold and iron colliding filled the whole field, and the subordinates on the side were startled. Brother Feng held the dragon thorn tightly, and felt a huge shock coming from the palm of his hand, and the tiger's mouth seemed to burst open.

The opponent's long fine iron stick weighed more than 70 kilograms, and it was too powerful. Once it hit the body, it would end in a comminuted fracture.

With Brother Feng's rich experience, he knows that close combat is the only way to suppress the attack effect of the long stick, but he did not expect that the two sticks can be used separately, suitable for both lengths and without flaws at all.

Bang bang bang, Chi Yundi flitted around, swinging the double sticks with both hands more than a dozen times, hitting the dragon thorns again and again, causing sparks to fly.

"Hahaha, are you just doing these two things? You are fighting back. Where is the domineering before? Trash!"

Chi Yundi looked up to the sky and laughed, the fight was really cool, if the opponent only had these abilities, he would be able to turn him into a useless dog without waiting for the end of the battle.

"Boss is really a tough guy, and that Li Huaifeng is just a piece of trash." Qiuying Ziyu wrapped her arms around her waist, with a look of disdainful abuse on her charming face.

"Let him die and be buried with my son!" Qin Kuntai began to jump and scold his mother from a distance, seeing Li Huaifeng being beaten like a dog, his mood became more and more comfortable.

At this time, Brother Feng was indeed very passive, and the hundreds of brothers behind him showed regret and helplessness when they saw it.

Boss, after all, they are no match for Hongmen's Tianwei, how can the Qing Gang win this game?
At this moment, Li Huaifeng gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had made some important decision, his wrist trembled, and with a ding sound, the whole dragon thorn flew towards the opponent, and was knocked to the ground instantly by Chi Yun's enemy's iron rod .

"Do you want to admit defeat? You don't need any weapons, what are you going to use to fight me?" Chi Yundi was extremely arrogant.

"Fight you with your fists!" Brother Feng reached into his arms and took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou that had been prepared. There was also a hint of drunkenness.

If you fight fiercely with the opponent with dragon thorns, you may not lose, but you can't tell the winner in a short time. Brother Feng can't wait, he wants to fight quickly because he has a better killer.

The real "Jiu Wen Xian" boxing.

"Hit me with your fists? Hehe, I'll smash your fists!" Chi Yundi laughed loudly, thinking that the other party was seeking his own death, and his thick thighs suddenly launched a attack, screaming and rushing towards Brother Feng again.

With a whoosh, his iron rod hit Brother Feng on the head, fast, sharp, and with the force of crushing.

Brother Feng didn't dodge, his face was getting more and more drunk, and he also hiccupped by the way.

Seeing that the opponent was so overbearing, Chi Yundi thought that there was no longer any suspense in this attack.

However, when the iron rod was swung over, the figure in front of him flickered, and it missed.

He looked down and saw that Brother Feng was drunk on the ground, resting his head with one hand, his body was as charming as a handsome man who wants to have sex after drinking.

"Drinking?" Brother Feng said drunkenly.

"Drink your sister!" Chi Yun's enemy's eyes were tearing apart, wondering how the opponent escaped his fatal blow?Although he was just avoiding and was very embarrassed, but at this moment with a wretched teasing smile on his face, he clearly didn't take himself seriously, how could he bear it.

His iron rod hit again, but Brother Feng's body rubbed against the ground strangely, like a loach, and easily dodged.

Brother Feng was chanting words, like a drunk who was paralyzed by alcohol, but his mind was abnormally clear, he suddenly grabbed Chi Yundi's ankle, his hand was like raising a cup, and with a bang, he hit the opponent's calf bone.

Chi Yundi's leg trembled slightly like a spasm, and just about to raise his leg to attack, he found that the opponent's body was like a coiled snake, sliding in a strange shape, but the movement was fast.

Bang, bang, bang, Li Huaifeng circled behind Chi Yundi in an instant, started from the calf, climbed up to the thigh, and punched his leg three times in one breath.

Chi Yundi let out a cry of pain, staggered back two steps, clutched his thigh, and for the first time felt a strange emotion of terror in his heart.

Why did he suddenly become stronger?

(End of this chapter)