Seeing Yan Feiang wailing on the ground on the side, a trace of anxiety flashed in Long Haotian's eyes.

He never thought that Mr. Qingfeng's apprentice would be so dish-oriented.

It turned out to be blown out by Qin Feng's punch!

Of course, what he didn't know was that it wasn't that Yan Feiang's strength was too good, but that Qin Feng was too strong!

Fight in the Northern Theater for four years and become the god of war!

The current Qin Feng's strength can be described as very strong.

A little Yan Feiang could not be Qin Feng's opponent.

Yan Feiang got up from the ground, and his expression was also very solemn.

From being led back to the mountain gate by the master to now going out of the mountain, Yan Feiang has experienced a total of five battles.

Every time the opponent is a strong man with a reputation, but every time he wins!

Because he is Yan Feiang!

His master is Mr. Qingfeng!

This time out of the mountain, the master is going to take him to challenge other young powerhouses and refine his sharpness!

After winning the first five games, Yan Feiang's momentum can be said to have reached a peak.

But at this time, he was actually punched out by someone!

Yan Feiang couldn't accept this result at all, stood up from the ground, and directly rushed towards Qin Feng again.

This damn fellow, I'm going to blow his head out myself!

Looking at Yan Feiang in front of him, who was rushing towards him with a hideous face, Qin Feng's expression was calm, and his face did not change in the slightest.

'Smack!'

He stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed Yan Feiang's fist.

Yan Feiang felt the power in his fist disappear as if a stone had entered the sea, and raised his head to see Qin Feng's eyes.

Calm!

Extreme calm!

The calmness makes people feel timid, like the calm before the storm, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Raising his foot, Qin Feng directly kicked towards Yan Fei in front of him.

Yan Feiang's eyes shrank slightly, and just as he wanted to block this kick, he felt his wrist tighten, and a sharp pain made his movements pause.

'Boom!'

Qin Feng's feet fell directly on Yan Feiang's body, and a force even more powerful than just now instantly made Yan Feiang's eyes glare.

His body flew out upside down again, slamming to the side!

Then, Qin Feng didn't look at him and walked towards Qin Wan'er, who was tied up.

Long Haotian was by Qin Wan'er's side, watching Qin Feng come step by step, wanting to threaten Qin Wan'er in his heart, but his body was completely out of his control!

Long Haotian felt as if his body had stiffened, and he could only watch Qin Feng slowly walk over.

'Stomp, stomp!'

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, like a demon's whisper, ringing in Long Haotian's ears, making him clench his teeth.

Qin Feng didn't even glance at Long Haotian, he directly came to Qin Wan'er's side and relieved her.

"Daddy!"

Qin Wan'er directly threw herself into Qin Feng's arms and grabbed Qin Feng's clothes tightly.

Qin Feng felt his heart suddenly tingle, and looked at Qin Wan'er in his arms, his eyes became gentle.

"Wan'er, let's go out and wait for Dad in the car outside, okay?" Qin Feng looked at Qin Wan'er in his arms and said softly.

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Qin Wan'er nodded heavily, and then obediently got out of Qin Feng's arms, and then quickly walked outside.

Watching Qin Wan'er leave here, Qin Feng took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm.

Twice!

Although Wan'er didn't suffer any harm this time, Qin Feng's heart was still full of anger!

After investigating the cause of his mother's death, Qin Feng once felt that the world was boring, and even became world-weary.

But then he met Zhu Qingtan and Qin Wan'er, which made Qin Feng's heart hot again.

Wan'er and Zhu Qingtan are Qin Feng's reverse scales!

If you touch it, you die!

"Ahh

An angry voice came from behind him, and Yan Feiang stood up from the ground again and rushed towards Qin Feng.

He is Mr. Qingfeng's apprentice, how can he be knocked out twice in a row?

He couldn't accept such a shame!

Yan Feiang was already a little annoyed now, and his whole state became a little crazy.

His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came behind Qin Feng, and then with a punch, he slammed directly into Qin Feng's heart.

Qin Feng turned around abruptly and grabbed Yan Feiang's fist with precision again.

This time, Qin Feng didn't throw Yan Feiang out again.

The long-suppressed anger erupted directly, and Qin Feng's wrist suddenly exerted force.

'Click!'

With a crisp sound, Yan Feiang's wrist was directly broken by Qin Feng.

"Whew!"

A terrible voice came out of Yan Feiang's mouth, and his right arm was directly slumped to the ground, and he didn't need any strength at all.

His right arm was scrapped!

Yan Feiang felt the pain in his right arm, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"You actually took off my right arm, you know who I am? How dare you! How dare you!"

His right arm was abolished, Yan Feiang's mentality collapsed directly, and he looked at Qin Feng and roared directly.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, then looked at Yan Feiang and said directly, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to just abolish your right arm!"

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Yan Feiang was full of excitement, and finally realized the current situation.

"My master is Mr. Qingfeng, you let me go, otherwise my master will not spare you, don't worry, I won't pursue your ......"

Before Yan Feiang finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Qin Feng's punch!

'Bang!'

A punch hit Yan Feiang's head, and Qin Feng directly knocked Yan Feiang to the ground.

The nosebleed was instantly left in Yan Feiang's nasal cavity, and feeling the stinging pain on his face, Yan Feiang was stunned again!

"Didn't you hear what I said, my master is Mr. Qingfeng, you don't want to take an inch!" Yan Feiang looked at Qin Feng and said angrily.

In his subconscious, if he kills the other party, he will kill the other party.

But even if you lose, as long as you report the name of the master, the other party can't make any more moves against you.

Qin Feng looked at Yan Feiang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Feng's smile was very kind, but Yan Feiang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, because he felt the killing intent coming from Qin Feng's body.

"How many times do you want me to say it? I never get an inch, I only get an inch!"

"From the moment you moved Wan'er, your life is gone!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng came directly to Yan Feiang's side, and the fist in his hand fell again.

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

A dull voice sounded throughout the scrap iron yard, and Yan Feiang's voice gradually became inaudible!