My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 309
The subtle changes in the battle between the two powerhouses were immediately noticed by everyone.

"Chi Yun, why are you still hesitating, kill him quickly and end this suspenseless battle!" Xu Qianguang said angrily.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Chi Yun's enemy is very skilled, almost hitting Li Huaifeng, and it is only a matter of time before the opponent's life is taken, but just now, Li Huaifeng lightly punched him three times in the leg, what is going on? ?

Maybe it's just a little accident caused by Chi Yundi!
Xu Qianguang's eyesight is good, but it is limited after all. Li Huaifeng's punch just now was indeed not a heavy blow, but it hit Chi Yundi's leg acupuncture points.

Yinshi, Liangqiu, and Zusanli, the three large leg acupoints, are in charge of the flow of qi and blood. On the surface, it seems that Li Huaifeng's three heavy blows did not cause any serious problems, but they made the opponent's legs extremely numb. Activity blocked.

When a master fights, any slowness in action may cause a fatal blow to the opponent.

"Chi Yun, don't show mercy, kill this trash quickly, and cut off his head to pay homage to my son!" Qin Kuntai shouted coldly.

Even Qiu Yingzi felt that the boss was a little soft-hearted, killing that little trash, isn't it a trivial matter?
Just as Chi Yundi was still rubbing his thighs, trying to make the numbness disappear, Li Huaifeng staggered towards him.

"Why don't you fight anymore?" Li Huaifeng had a playful smile on his lips.

"Go to hell!" Chi Yundi resisted the dull feeling in his legs, swung the iron rod with both hands, and struck another round, but without the previous aggressive aura, it looked more like a defense.

However, Brother Feng's spirit of drinking was already on the rise, and his fighting spirit was even higher. No one knew how excited he was at the moment.

He made the move just now, according to Wuming's reminder, and reversed the boxing method.

If we say that Jiu Wenxian's boxing technique was fierce and powerful before, but now when he punches it backwards, the momentum is completely opposite, gentle and lingering, just like a drunken drunkard punching drunkenly, but he can produce endless wonders that surprise even himself Variety.

Brother Feng was completely immersed in it, just wanting to see what magic power this boxing technique has.

The whirring sound of piercing the air rang in his ears, Li Huaifeng was fearless in the face of Chiyun's enemy's iron rod, his body tossed and turned, sometimes climbing over like a monkey, sometimes scurrying like a loach.

On the top of the mountain where the sky is getting late, his figure is as unpredictable as his drunken state, giving people a cheerful and hysterical scene that he is playing with you, trying to kill every step of the way.

With a bang punch, Brother Feng used softened steel in his palm, and with four or two strokes, he climbed up against Chi Yundi's iron rod, and grabbed his wrist.

With a clicking sound, Chi Yundi obviously felt a powerful palm strike, his wrist was forcibly dislocated, and the iron rod fell to the ground in an instant.

"Just now you said that you would kill me in thirty rounds?" Brother Feng leaned close to Chi Yundi, with a flat face of laughing and cursing.

But as soon as the words fell, Brother Feng clasped the opponent's arm with his palm, from bottom to top, with a click, and suddenly removed the opponent's arm, Chi Yundi's half arm softened, and instantly dislocated, he gritted his teeth and tried not to let out a painful moan howling.

"Are you sure you are the best at fighting among the seven wolves?" Li Huaifeng asked again.

Chi Yundi clenched his teeth, sweat trickling down his forehead.

He didn't understand what kind of tactic the opponent's boxing method was. It seemed ordinary and innocuous, and it was full of flaws, but it made all his previous efforts go to nothing.

Pa pa pa pa, Brother Feng's gentle and watery slaps slapped Chi Yundi's face one after another.

Hush, huh, huh, Chi Yundi only felt his face was burning hot, his head was like a rattle drum, following the rhythm of Brother Feng's slap, swaying non-stop.

At the same time, the teeth in his mouth fell out in pieces, and for a moment, his face was completely changed, with blood marks, nosebleeds, and saliva floating all over the sky. I felt sorry for him.

"Too weak, too weak, too weak!"

Brother Feng frowned, and punched three times, from the chest to the head.

Chi Yundi was beaten back again and again, and was hit by Brother Feng's last strong uppercut. His body was raised by one meter, he flew out on his back, and fell to the ground, half dead.

"Boss won?"

"Won!"

The subordinates behind him hadn't come out of the thought of Brother Feng backing back and complaining incessantly before, but they were shocked to see Chi Yun, a powerful Hongmen master, fell to the ground like a dog.

This is undoubtedly a miracle, the strength of the old man to turn the tide.

"How could Brother Yun lose? This, this is impossible!" Qiu Yingzi's eyes widened, and she pinched her thigh, suspecting that there was something wrong with her eyesight.

The boss is one of the top ten masters in Hongmen, how could he be easily defeated by a little Li Huaifeng, it is unbelievable.

But he felt the horrified eyes of the Hongmen disciples, and seeing the furious fighting spirit of the Qing gang, he had to believe that it was true.

Chi Yundi was the undisputed No. [-] strongman of Hongmen in the arena, representing absolute combat power and prestige, but he was defeated by Li Huaifeng, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment in a way that made people vomit blood. This is a huge blow to Hongmen's aura.

With a bang, there was another burly body with a bruised nose and swollen face from the beating. His arms were swaying limply, and he fell to the ground with blood flowing. Hei Lang, the third of the seven wolves, was killed within fifty strokes of Gao Fei. fell to the ground.

"Good things come in pairs, who wants to try the methods of my two brothers?" Gao Fei twisted his wrist, although his figure was a bit embarrassed, the domineering aura in his body did not decrease at all.

Xu Qianguang saw that the two generals under his command were all crippled, his body was trembling with anger, and he couldn't help but face up to Li Huaifeng's strength again in his heart.

Although there are few people on the other side, they are all brave and fearless. They are definitely a group of elite tiger and wolf teachers.

I underestimated him too much before, if I knew this, why didn't I mobilize more people to crush him completely.

"Fight with all your strength, no one can defeat Hongmen!" Xu Qianguang clenched his iron fist, drew his sword himself, and led a number of senior officials of the Beizhan Hall beside him to go into battle in person.

There was another frenzy on the top of the Fragrant Mountain, and the Hongmen's men and horses were greatly encouraged when they saw the hall master personally go out on the horse, and rushed forward clamoring.

Of course, the brothers of the Qing Gang are not to be outdone, the boss is so mighty, how can they lose face.

Fierce battles set off round after round of climaxes.

From warm, to tragic, to the final melee.

This is a battle of the century that has been unique in Jianghu for more than ten years, it is so shocking.

Looking around, the entire mountain is full of bloody warriors fighting for the glory of their respective camps.

Li Huaifeng and Gao Fei always rushed to the front. After half an hour, the number of people in the field has changed from more than 1000 before to now only half.

An hour passed, and fewer and fewer people could still stand, less than [-]%.

In the end, the huge battle group shrank sharply, forming an encirclement circle of less than 200 meters. Most of the brothers of the Qing Gang were already wounded, and far more than fifty or sixty fell to the ground.

They tried their best, and the number of opponents was twice as many as their own. This was an overwhelming advantage that could not be changed by personal ability.

"Li Huaifeng, you're doomed. Surrender now, and I'll keep your whole body!" Xu Qian was panting heavily, his physical strength was almost exhausted.

There are still more than 200 people in his team that can stand, firmly surrounding Li Huaifeng's team.

"Xu Qianguang, you are old, but you don't have a lot of brains when you talk. My coffin is ready, so I don't want to go out alive. I will die anyway. I have a reason to surrender? Don't talk nonsense. If you can still fight, then Just let the horse come here!"

Brother Feng was covered in blood at this time, panting heavily, his physical strength was on the verge of collapse, and after more than an hour of fierce fighting, he knocked down no less than 150 Hongmen disciples, and he was a well-deserved king on the entire battlefield.

But the king is also tired sometimes. At this moment, his brain is swollen and his body sends a signal that he must rest. He has always gritted his teeth without a trace of fear. There are less than 20 men who can stand beside him, except for Gao Fei and the baron who are barely in good condition. If you can hold on, the rest of the people will die.

500 people are fighting against more than [-] people, many of whom are masters like the seven wolves. Who would dare to underestimate them if they can fight to such an extent?

After tonight, if the Green Gang still exists, this battle is enough to make all forces in China look up.

(End of this chapter)