"Du Fei..."

Turning to face Zhou Qian, who was looking at him in astonishment, Du Fei frowned and said, "Sister Qian, didn't I tell you that you had something to call me? Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?

For the first time in the long time since I had known him, Du Fei had spoken to himself with such a serious expression and tone. Listening to this sentence coming out of his mouth, Zhou Qian was inexplicably a little flustered, and hurriedly shook her head and explained: "No, Du Fei, you listen to my explanation..."

No matter how the two on the other side look like boyfriend and girlfriend have a conflict, this scene made Zheng Zhanhong and the others all frown. Especially Qin Hong, his face was gloomy for the first time.

"Boy!"

Interrupting Zhou Qian's words rudely, Zheng Zhanhong's eyes were cold and said, "Who let you in?"

Du Fei looked left and right, then looked directly at him, and said lightly: "This is your house?

"Presumptuous!" The pretty face changed, and the gorgeous woman pointed at Du Feijiao and scolded: "Do you know who you are talking to? This is Zheng Zhanhong, Zheng Shao, the eldest son of the Zheng family in Shangjing. What kind of family is the Zheng family, don't you need me to say more, have you ever considered the consequences when you talk to Zheng Shao like this?"

Du Fei turned his gaze to her and said, "What consequences?"

The red lips curled up a little, and the gorgeous woman sneered: "Everything you can imagine, the most terrible consequences." If I had to tell you, it wouldn't be far from what you tasted. ”

The pretty face was slightly raised, and the woman said coldly and arrogantly: "Now give me five bodies, sincerely apologize to Zheng Shao, and ask for his forgiveness." That may save you from disaster. Otherwise, it won't just be you, it will even affect your family!"

"Do you understand?"

"Heh!" Du Fei chuckled lightly and shook his head calmly: "There are many people who have told me similar threats. But I'm still alive and well. But they either kneel down for me to do the work, or they are either dead or disabled!"

His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and Du Fei said coldly: "Did you choose to kneel down and apologize to me, or was you punched to death by me?"

"You..."

After a short period of consternation, there was boundless anger, and the gorgeous woman took a step forward to teach Du Fei a lesson.

"Poetry!"

Zheng Zhanhong called lightly and stopped Pei Shishi's movements. He said expressionlessly, "Boy, who are you, and what is the purpose of coming here?"

Du Fei glanced sideways at Zhou Qian, and said lightly: "I'm Dong Zhou's... Friend, I'm here to participate in this fight. ”

Zhou Qian's eyes opened slightly, and she inexplicably felt that her heart was stinging as if she had been pricked by a needle, she couldn't help but reach out and grab Du Fei's arm, and said with a hint of grievance and eagerness: "Du Fei, things are not what you think, don't be angry, okay?"

Zhou Qian's attitude towards Du Fei was diametrically opposed to herself, which made Zheng Zhanhong, who had already regarded her as a bag, very unhappy.

How can a woman you like be so intimate with other men?

Zheng Zhanhong, whose face was completely cold, forcibly interrupted the conversation between the two again, and said indifferently: "Dong Zhou, the candidates to participate in the martial arts have been decided in advance. It doesn't seem to have the name of this person in it, does it?"

Du Fei frowned and looked at Zhou Qian, who pursed his lips and nodded, indicating that Zheng Zhanhong was right.

This was a bit unexpected by Du Fei. But he couldn't just let the other side handle it. Today's so-called martial arts fight was carefully planned by the other party a long time ago. He is already at a loss, if everything is carried out according to the other party's arrangement, then he will still be a fart, and he will simply give the Zhou Group to him.

With a sneer, Du Fei shook his head and said, "Did the regulations say when the martial arts fight must end?"

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this. Zhou Qian pondered for a moment and muttered, "This doesn't seem to be..."

Zheng Zhanhong didn't refute it, which is really not. At that time, the two sides only agreed to send three people to fight in arms, regardless of the number of victories and defeats, until all three of them on either side were defeated.

A fight like this will last up to five fights, and if it is less, it may be over in three. Real battles aren't like martial arts dramas or fantasy. Basically, it will not take more than three minutes to get the result. In this way, the results can be obtained in less than an hour at most. Who's going out of their way to ask for that?

What does this do, he asked?

Just when he just started thinking about this question, Du Fei already sneered and said, "Since there is no set time for the end. Then today's martial arts fight will end here. When will it continue next time, wait for us to know. Let's go!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Qian, turned around and left.

"Stop!"

Zheng Zhanhong's eyes were extremely cold, and he said word by word with a gloomy face: "Boy, you dare to trick me?"

As soon as he said this, the crowd behind him immediately poured out, surrounding Zhou Qian and the others.

"When I'm Zheng Zhanhong, can't I make mud?"

Without the slightest fear on his face, Du Fei's expression was still calm and said, "Zheng Zhanhong, everyone knows what is going on in this martial arts. You came prepared, but Dong Chou only had three days to find someone. What masters can you find?"

"This fight is not fair. Your Zheng family oppresses people with power, and Dong Zhou retreats again and again. That's not enough?"

Looking directly at the other party, Du Fei said indifferently: "If you don't agree with my participation in the war today, then there is no need to continue this martial arts, let's play in a different way." I want to see how amazing your Zheng family is!"

His eyes narrowed, and the killing machine flashed away from his eyes. Zheng Zhanhong said indifferently: "Dong Zhou, can this kid represent what you mean?"

The bare hand was held in Du Fei's hand. After Zhou Qian was stunned for a long time, she suddenly smiled like a flower, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes!"

The murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, and a sneer suddenly appeared on Zheng Zhanhong's face, and he bowed his head and said, "Okay, I can take a step back and agree that you will replace others to participate in the martial arts." But I have the same request!"

The rebellious look returned to his face again, and Zheng Zhanhong raised his head slightly and said: "You break the rules first, then I must add one more to the agreement." If you don't agree, then the cancellation of this martial arts fight will be canceled. ”

"It's just that after the cancellation, what you will face next will be the crazy revenge that my Zheng family will do their best!"

Du Fei frowned and said, "What a request!"

Reaching out and nodding Zhou Qian, Zheng Zhanhong smiled evilly: "You lost." She's going to have to be my woman!"

"Click!"

The hard earth beneath his feet shattered into powder. Du Fei's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he said word by word: "Are you looking for death?"

"Bold!"

Although Du Fei seemed to show good skills, Pei Shishi was not afraid at all, and reprimanded angrily: "Bastard thing, Zheng Shao didn't care about your previous faux pas, which is a great gift to you, not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you repeatedly speak disrespectfully, do you really want to cause trouble for yourself and your family?"

The killing machine has risen to the extreme. Du Fei was about to make a move, but was pulled by Zhou Qian.

The smile was still bright, and after Zhou Qian slowly shook her head, she looked at Zheng Zhanhong with a blank smile and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Du Fei frowned and shouted, "Sister Qian..."

Sakura's lips immediately curled up in a charming arc, Zhou Qian's eyes were like autumn water, and she said in a firm tone: "I believe in you!"

That being said, she actually made up her mind in her heart. If Du Fei really loses, it's a big deal that she doesn't want the Zhou Group. Anyway, she's a woman, isn't it strange that a woman doesn't talk a word?

Without the shackles of the Zhou Group, maybe she can have more time to pursue her own love and the man in front of her...

With a hideous smile, Zheng Zhanhong nodded and said, "Very good, this is what you promised yourself." ”

After saying that, he tilted his head, and said with a cold killing intent: "Uncle Feng..."

With just eye contact, Han Feng already understood what his young master meant. He nodded slowly. Without saying a word, he walked straight out.

Du Fei always frowned and looked directly at Zhou Qian. When he found that no matter how much he glared at her, he got a sweet smile back, he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

When the words fell, Du Fei was already striding towards Han Feng. Step by step with your feet. His eyes gradually began to become fierce.

When the distance between the two sides was less than three meters, Du Fei didn't say a word, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and it was already shot out.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind. Onlookers could only see a black shadow flashing by. The next moment, there was a muffled sound of "dong" in my ears.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The figure changes from virtual to real. I saw that the two of them withdrew their right fists almost at the same time, and each took three or four steps back. But the pause was less than a second, and the figure had once again turned from reality to virtuality.

"Dang!"

A dull loud bang suddenly sounded, and the two figures separated again!

Du Fei looked down at his right fist, and the bone joints had begun to be red and swollen. His gaze turned to Han Feng's legs, and from his appearance, he couldn't see anything abnormal.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Han Feng reminded him as if he was kind enough: "These shoes under my feet weigh 30 kilograms, made of special steel, boy, you have to be careful." ”

It's this set again!

Zhou Qian was furious, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Zheng Zhanhong, your people are so shameless?"

Sneering, Zheng Zhanhong said with a disdainful expression: "What is shameless? It's like Pavilion Master Zhang didn't tell us in advance that he had an iron armguard. My people are obliged to tell you what weapons you have brought? Martial arts are martial arts, and I still need to teach you the truth of becoming a king and defeating a villain?"

Pei Shishi and the others sneered again and again, their faces full of sarcasm.

This is a martial arts fight involving tens of billions of bets, not a child's game, of course, in order to win, of course, you have to do everything. What shamelessness do you say to me on such an occasion? It's ridiculous!

Zhou Qian's pretty face flushed with anger, and she said angrily: "You..."

Before she could continue, Du Fei interrupted: "Don't talk about Sister Qian!"

In Zhou Qian's stunned gaze, Du Fei's eyes were as cold as frost, and he said coldly with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth: "He is right. Since it is a martial arts, there should be no rules. As long as you can win, you can use all means!"

Twisted his neck, in a crunch of bones like fried beans. Du Fei strode forward and approached Han Feng: "Come and fight!"