Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

"The master's skill is really good. Is this the legendary lying down fist?" Ye Fei deliberately pretended not to know and brought it to monk Beifeng down a step.

When monk Beifeng got up from the ground with some difficulty, he dusted his sleeves, blushed and said, "I haven't been active for a while, which makes your boy take advantage of me. But don't be complacent. I'm going to be serious next."

Ye Fei didn't think so. He just wanted to tease this funny and funny fat man for more rounds. Anyway, people took the initiative to come to the door. It's not his fault to ask for hardship.

Monk Beifeng made such a big joke just after he went to battle. At this time, he was blushing and eager to save his face.

He stamped his feet and rushed towards Ye Fei again. Once he ran with his weight, it was like a car. The power was really amazing.

Ye Fei didn't intend to dodge. He took a horse step and made a confrontation posture. Everyone present thought Ye Fei was crazy. If he wanted to block the north wind monk with his body, wouldn't it be blocking his arm and car?

Just as the north wind monk lowered his head and planned to bump Ye Fei out, ye Fei gave a long shout, which had raised his strength. His arms were filled with strong strength, and he opened his hands to take the blow of the north wind monk.

The huge weight brought amazing impact due to the inertia formed after running. For a time, ye Fei's feet drew a long line on the ground and his body retreated back again and again. What amazing strength!

"OK, well done! Smelly boy, you won't die!" Ruan Dan couldn't help shouting.

But he was not happy for too long. In a moment, ye Fei turned his back to monk Beifeng, and then reached out to grab his right arm and lift it on his back. The amazing scene happened in this way. Ye Fei pulled up monk Beifeng and then threw a move over his shoulder.

Monk Nanfeng's eyes were dazzled. His 220 kg younger martial brother flew over Ye Fei's head and hit the concrete ground with a painful dull sound.

It's like a piece of meat pie is firmly photographed on the chopping board. Just listening to the sound makes people feel terrible pain.

In this way, the originally aggressive Beifeng monk lay down on the ground, and his posture was still forked as before. At this moment, his head was blank, and he really had no temper at all.

If the fall just now could barely explain the past, this time ye Fei was knocked down to the ground. Yong Peng, Ruan Dan and Nanfeng monk all saw it and fell into a brief silence.

"Shame, it's a shame! Shame!" monk Nanfeng was worried in his heart.

Ye Fei clapped his hands, sighed and said, "the master is too heavy and almost didn't flash my waist. Fortunately, he didn't exercise less frequently on weekdays, otherwise he would have been flattened on the ground just now."

Seeing ye Fei's ease, Yong Peng solved a big monk. He couldn't help but run over and give ye Fei a warm hug.

This scene was seen by Ruan Dan, and he was jealous.

"Master, I spent a lot of money to invite you here. I won't pay you the rest!" Ruan Dan said angrily to monk Nanfeng.

Nanfeng monk is also very embarrassed. He doesn't know that ye Fei looks ordinary, but he has so much strength that even his younger martial brother can carry it. It was a mistake this time, but he didn't feel discouraged because it was his turn to play next.

"Little brother, great strength. I just don't know if you have any other skills besides great strength!" monk Nanfeng's eyes lit up, as if there were some special means hidden.

Ye Fei still said quietly, "please teach me."

I don't know what the Nanfeng monk is really capable of, but he is the senior brother of the fat man lying on the ground. According to the truth, he should still have some ability. Ye Fei was secretly wary of it and was afraid that he might accidentally hurt others.

Nanfeng monk was not in a hurry, but whispered the Buddha's name several times. It seemed that he was a great master. However, it's a pity that his affectation can't frighten Ye Fei, because he usually refers to people like him.

Ye Fei simply stood in place, waiting for Nanfeng monk to take the lead. But the monk's eyes were half open and half closed. It didn't look like he was going to fight, which made Ruan Dan impatient.

"I said, master, I asked you to come here to teach people, not to let you stand there to make complaints about others. Can you have a little occupation ethic and get the money done?"

At this time, Nanfeng monk slowly said, "once I make a move, I need to see blood. According to the truth, I shouldn't make a move, but now I have to make a move. Therefore, I have spent it specially for the little brother before the fight. If there is any trouble at that time, I can take care of the hidden hell."

"Bah!" Ye Fei said unhappily, "monk, you are really unkind. It's unkind to curse me to die."

Monk Nanfeng didn't answer, so he rushed towards Ye. His body shape and footwork were several times better than that of the fat monk. Ye Fei, who had rich experience in facing the enemy, dared not take it lightly, but also made every effort to meet the opponent.

The two men met halfway, and their fists had been waved to each other with strength. Ye Fei has three layers of strength. He was originally stronger than ordinary people in agility, endurance and speed, but he didn't get any advantage after fighting with the Nanfeng monk.

Within a few seconds, the two men played nearly 40 or 50 moves one after another. During this period, no one could hit the other, and all the punches were dissolved one by one under the other's eyes.

"It seems that there are some differences between masters!" Ye Fei affirmed the strength of the Nanfeng monk.

"I'm ashamed that my younger martial brother is too lazy on weekdays, so his skills will deteriorate so quickly. In the future, I will urge him to practice more every day, so that he won't be so ashamed when he goes out."

Ye Fei smiled and said, "master, your skill is good. Let's continue!"

Between their words, they turned into two glances, and the sound of bone finger joints colliding with each other came out from time to time in the air. This fight lasted for several minutes. When the two figures separated again, there was a red and swollen scar on monk Nanfeng's cheek.

On the other hand, ye Fei was still calm and unharmed.

He is now convinced that the monk is really a good martial artist all the year round, but he can't help himself just because he is proficient in martial arts.

Monk Nanfeng also knew that the young man was not only skilled, but also had an inexplicable power to protect him at any time. If he fought like this, he would never win.