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Uncle Ming has not been so angry for a long time. This young man even uses his age to talk about things. This is the most inevitable and helpless thing for people who practice boxing.

But in any case, he didn't believe that he couldn't win a spearhead boy.

He snorted coldly, sank himself from the horse, and killed him with another blow.

This fist is mixed with the momentum of avalanche and gravel. The fierce and rapid fist style is rushing towards us. It is very fierce.

Uncle Ming's move is very powerful, just like a hungry tiger.

The other side's momentum is very fast, but Chen Feng is not flustered at all. He makes a mistake in his unhurried steps and directly avoids uncle Ming's fist.

Before uncle Ming reacts, half of Chen Feng's body is leaning up. When Uncle Ming sees a heavy breath, his face changes greatly.

He was just about to move, but it was too late. He saw half of Chen Feng's body. With his shoulder, he was admitted to Uncle Ming's chest. Then Chen Feng's shoulder was tensed in an instant. "Bang", uncle Ming's chest seemed to be hit by a hammer. The whole person was hit several meters and then hit the wall.

Uncle Ming feels suffocating in his chest. When his back is about to hit the wall, his internal strength is concentrated like lightning.

But even so, he was hit by seven meat and eight vegetables, and his blood was surging.

His eyes, no longer a kind of fright, but a kind of dullness.

"I didn't expect that there were people in Shenchuan who practiced Taiji at this level!" Uncle Ming takes a deep breath, covers his chest and stares at Chen Feng.

Just now Chen Feng used one of eight methods of strength, which is to rely on strength, and to make iron mountain lean.

Relying on strength is a way of close combat, so Taijiquan has the saying that far boxing is close to the elbow and close to the body.

Just now, Chen Feng's sending was very close.

This boy, no matter his insight, or his use of Taiji moves and his coherence of his movements, has reached the level of a master boxer. You know, this kind of boxing state is a little famous in Yanjing.

Chen Feng did not pay attention to him, but said: "you go, I can treat as you have not been here tonight."

Uncle Ming didn't say anything. He could feel several broken bones in his chest because he was a martial arts practitioner. His physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Plus at the moment, because he has internal strength in support, so there is no serious injury on the surface.

But Chen Feng just looked at it, and his heart was already clear.

Uncle Ming took a deep look at Chen Feng again, and then he left.

……

Shenchuan first people's hospital.

Guo zhe came to one of the wards, lying on the ward, was Uncle Ming.

"Young master."

Seeing Guo zhe coming, uncle Ming sat up and said with some guilt: "young master, I didn't finish the task. Chen Feng is too powerful."

Guo zhe said in a deep voice: "is Chen Feng really so powerful?"

He knows the Kung Fu of Uncle Ming. Those special soldiers, retired bodyguards and so on are not uncle Ming's opponents. But he went back to take the boy and was beaten into the hospital?

Uncle Ming shook his head slightly and said, "the previous intelligence is wrong. This boy's boxing is very powerful. I'm not his opponent."

Guo zhe did not blame, nor angry, but said: "well, I know, you good to heal."

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