The Dragon from Hell

Xu Qingqing originally thought that she could smash Qin Feng's hand bones directly with this punch.

But unexpectedly, when her fists collided with Qin Feng's, her whole arm felt numb, as if she was electrocuted.

The huge inertia made her step back several steps in succession.

However, she quickly stabilized her body, and with her experience, she bounced away from the spot at the first time.

Then she quickly moved around Qin Feng and adjusted her state at the same time.

She looked down at her hand with brass knuckles and was surprised.

The brass knuckles were actually sunken directly, and even the protruding rivets were flattened!

She suddenly looked up at Qin Feng, but saw that the latter stood calmly, and the hand that collided with her did not react at all!

And Xu Qingqing was surprised to find that Qin Feng exuded a fascinating sense of oppression.

His bottomless dark pupils seemed to be filled with a gluttonous beast that would pop out and swallow her at any time.

That look made her feel as if she had become a prey, and the predator had locked onto her figure.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, and she felt a surge of goosebumps, and she kept speeding up.

But no matter how fast she moved, Qin Feng's gaze could not be shaken off, and it always stuck behind her.

In the middle, Xu Qingqing collided with Qin Feng several times, and he caught her movements.

And every punch Qin Feng threw was as if it was carrying a thousand pounds of force, which made her unable to resist several times.

After several times, Xu Qingqing discovered a point that made her embarrassed and annoyed-originally she was the attacker, but now Qin Feng just stood there calmly waiting for her attack again and again.

And every time, Qin Feng could resolve her attack between raising his hands.

After three or four times, it seemed as if the attacker had become Qin Feng.

Feeling the cat-and-mouse play of the other party, Xu Qingqing became even angrier.

The old man and the middle-aged man sat in the pavilion and watched. The former held the teacup calmly and asked with a smile: "Zhenshan, how many moves do you think Xu girl can hold on?"

Xu Zhenshan remained calm: "If you and I are not here, three moves."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, capturing Qin Feng's every move, and added: "If it can kill people, the first move will kill the girl."

The old man did not comment on Xu Zhenshan's answer, but just smiled and looked at Qin Feng: "It's a pity that such a good seedling... is not my disciple."

"That old guy took advantage of me..."

The old man said it easily, but Xu Zhenshan's pupils were shocked.

It seems that it is absolutely rare to get such an evaluation from the old man, because everyone who has been evaluated by the old man in this way has ascended to the supreme position later.

Including himself.

And he was very curious, who was the "old guy" in the old man's mouth, the boy's master?

"Master Chu, I have a different opinion on what you said."

"Tell me about it." The old man asked him to continue.

Xu Zhenshan looked at Qin Feng, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I admit that this boy is indeed gifted. He is so skilled at this age and is definitely a leader among the younger generation."

"But you just saw that this boy was ruthless and too vicious."

"I'm afraid he has bad intentions."

Master Chu did not respond, but smiled and said: "He is here, ask him yourself."

Xu Zhenshan was stunned, and just turned his head, he saw Xu Qingqing's figure flying towards him like a bird with broken wings.

Qin Feng, who was not far away, had just retracted his feet.

Xu Zhenshan's eyes condensed, and he immediately jumped forward to catch Xu Qingqing, avoiding her embarrassment of falling to the ground.

But when she stood up straight, her description was not much better.

Her hair was messy, her clothes were dirty, and even the brass knuckles on her hands were broken, and the white back of her hands were bloody.

Seeing that the person who caught her was Xu Zhenshan, she quickly straightened her clothes and stood up: "I accept the punishment!"

Xu Zhenshan waved his hand: "Go down."

Xu Qingqing gritted her teeth. Although her father did not punish her, she still felt extremely ashamed.

Her identity was enough to make people envy her anywhere.

From childhood to adulthood, she was definitely a star-studded existence.

However, she was not arrogant. On the contrary, she worked harder than ordinary people, just to prove in front of her father that she was no worse than her brothers.

But today, in front of her father and master, she lost such a big man.

She turned around and glared at Qin Feng who was walking slowly. When he passed by her, she said to him hatefully: "You are lucky this time, but you wait, in less than a year, I will hang you up and beat you!"

Qin Feng glanced at her and said lightly: "I'll give you ten years."

Xu Qingqing got angry when she heard it: "Do you look down on me? You were just a little better than me just now, why are you pretending?"

Qin Feng was too lazy to explain to her.

Qin Feng didn't deliberately tease her just now, on the contrary, it was the old man here who was teasing him.

Xu Qingqing didn't notice it, but he felt very clearly that the old man here would show his killing intention to him from time to time.

Because of this killing intention, Qin Feng always used 80% of his energy to pay attention to the pavilion and did not dare to slack off.

As for Xu Qingqing, he just dealt with her by the way.

Although this girl is quite resistant to beating, Qin Feng didn't spend too much effort to teach her a lesson.

After all, it can be seen that this girl has a close relationship with the old man here, and it is a matter of not looking at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.

Until the end, Qin Feng felt that the killing intention here suddenly disappeared, and he also understood that the old man was asking him to end the fight.

Seeing Xu Qingqing's relentless look, Qin Feng said indifferently: "Give you ten years, you may not die under my hands."

"You fart!"

Xu Qingqing shouted tenderly, and was immediately glared at by Xu Zhenshan behind her: "Qingqing!"

Xu Qingqing's face froze, and she realized that she had lost her composure. She straightened her face and restored her previous sharp and cold appearance, and bowed to Xu Zhenshan: "I lost my composure!"

Xu Zhenshan had no choice but to wave his hand: "Stay aside."

She then stood aside expressionlessly.

At this time, Qin Feng slowly walked up the steps of the pavilion and bowed slightly to the old man politely: "Senior."

The old man was still smiling, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen.

"Are you Qin Feng?"

From the old man, he was always amiable, but people did not dare to slack off.

Xu Zhenshan next to him was clearly the one who had been staring at Qin Feng from beginning to end, but Qin Feng did not pay too much attention to him, but stared at the old man intently.

"Exactly."

The old man took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup, turned his head and stared at Qin Feng with a smile: "Since you are here, let me ask you...what crime should you be charged with?"