Yan Jue stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingyi's hand, and his low tone was gentle, "It's okay, don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you. Feng Qingyi almost followed Yan Jue's words, without even having time to pause, and her tone was full of trust.

Yan Jue's eagle eyes lit up instantly, and the smile was piled up, adding a more dazzling color to the handsome face like a god, "I will definitely win, and I will bring back the pain that Ni Yang suffered." ”

Feng Qingyi said with full trust, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

As long as Yan Jue said to her, he will fulfill his promise, no, there is no time that he was injured, but it was an accident, and he will definitely not have an accident at this time.

Yan Jue turned around at this time, and at this moment, the originally gentle eagle eyes became cold, the light smile on the corner of his mouth became cold, and he walked to the opposite side of Zhang Bo, "Do you want me to respect the old man and let you make ten moves." ”

Seeing Yan Jue walking towards the light, Zhang Bo felt a sense of oppression, but he ignored it, how could a junior who was so much younger than himself have such an momentum, "Boy, you are too crazy." ”

The sneer on the corner of Yan Jue's mouth deepened, "That's because I have crazy capital. ”

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared from where he came, and when he appeared in front of Zhang Bo, he didn't even react.

Yan Jue grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, and slammed his fist into his chest with all the strength of his right hand, and he was beaten back two steps while appearing in Zhang Bo's eyes.

Yan Jue said smugly, "How does Mr. Zhang feel?"

Zhang Bo, who originally underestimated Yan Jue, became serious at this time, he thought that even if Yan Jue was the young master of the Yan * Gang, his strength and experience were worse than his own, but now it seems that he was wrong.

He is very strong, this is Zhang Bo's first feeling after being beaten.

Yan Jue's strategy made the Feng family's disciples incomprehensible, "Why didn't Yan Jue take advantage of Zhang Bo's underestimation of him at the beginning to knock him down with one blow?"

Ni Qi said with a smile, "Because Yan Jue is confident that he will defeat Zhang Bo when he does his best, it is a respect and insult to the martial artist." ”

Although it is very contradictory, many people can't get through such a blow, especially if the opponent is more than two rounds younger than themselves.

"Yan Jue is really confident, when will we have such skills as him?" The disciples said with admiration and envy, in the duel with the Qin family that day, these people all saw Yan Jue's strength, and now in addition to respecting Feng Mian the most, the second is Yan Jue.

Ni Qi said, "Then you should learn from him with an open mind." ”

"Definitely. The disciples said in unison.

Yan Jue stretched out his index finger and hooked it, Zhang Bo's anger appeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, "Boy, you will pay for your arrogance." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. Yan Jue stood in place, this time he waited for Zhang Bo to attack.

Zhang Bo was really so angry that his face was flushed, and he let a junior who was two rounds younger than himself provoke, how could he hold back, and rushed towards Yan Jue with both hands clenched into fists.

Approaching the moment, the right fist shook first, and the leg kicking was the point, but unfortunately he was dodged by Yan Jue, and his clenched fist instantly turned into a claw shape to grab Yan Jue, but every time he was dodged by Yan Jue.

Yan Jue dodged leisurely with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and when Zhang Bo saw it, he seemed to be laughing at him, and the anger in his heart increased more and more, and soon reached the peak, and his moves became more and more chaotic.

Yan Juejun's face rose with a touch of boredom while pushing his hands on Zhang Bo's abdomen, making him stagger back a few steps, "Mr. Zhang, if your strength is only so much, then I won't wait any longer, because it's really boring." ”

Zhang Bo was already stupid, and Yan Jue had a poisonous tongue, so he could only be shaken by his body, and 'you' didn't say a full sentence for a long time.

Yan Jue didn't wait for Zhang Bo to be ready, and rushed at him like a rocket, kicking him in the knee with a kick before he could defend himself.

Although Zhang Bo stabilized his body for the first time and counterattacked, he was blocked by Yan Jue, and Zhang Bo's forehead began to sweat, because Yan Jue's speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and he was a little struggling.

Is this the strength he should have at his age?

Is he the devil?

The cold arc at the corner of Yan Jue's mouth deepened more and more, and he took advantage of Zhang Bo's rhythm to slow down and slammed a punch into his chest.

Zhang Bo took the punch forcibly without any defense, and his entire body was beaten back a few steps, he only felt a surge of blood, and the next moment he had a fishy mouth and spurted out in one breath.

Not only Zhang Bo, who vomited blood, was stunned, but everyone was even more stunned, because they saw that Yan Jue was able to beat Zhang Bo until he vomited blood with just a light punch.

Only Feng Mian, Jerome, Ni Qi and a few other people with deep strength could understand it, Yan Jue added strength to his fists, but they still couldn't help but marvel, this kind of strength they had seen in such a young person for the first time.

I can't help but ask myself, they didn't have such strength back then.

And only Zhang Fan can see the trick on the Zhang family's side, he is very frightened, although he is a bit despicable to make substitutions on the spot, but he can't care so much about winning this meeting.

No one on the winning side dared to say anything, and he also knew that Yan Jue was the young master of the Yan * Gang, and his skills would not be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and he already had such strength that could be comparable to those of them who had practiced for decades at a young age.

Zhang Fan tilted his head and said a few words to Zhang Tianhe, Zhang Tianhe nodded and turned to leave.

Feng Qingyi was looking at Yan Jue and Zhang Bo, and felt the mobile phone vibrate, and when he took it out, it was An Hao's text message, "There are about eighty people behind the Zhang family, and forty or fifty people are armed with weapons. ’

Feng Qing Yi's amber eyes rose with a murderous aura, is this planning to be hard if you lose? Compared to the Qin family, it is really much more ruthless and despicable.

Looking up at the position of the Zhang family, his eyes paused when he passed over Zhang Tianqi, who was woken up by Zhang, and then looked forward to see that it was Zhang Fan, no, it was Zhang Tianhe standing between them just now, where did he go?

She replied, 'Zhang Tianhe is gone, find him and ask Xiaobei to pay attention to him, you also have to be careful and always be ready.' ’

Seeing Zhang Bo vomiting blood, Yan Jue's eyes also rose with a touch of disgust, that's right, it's disgust, he originally thought that Zhang Bo would at least be able to resist and live a few tricks with himself, but he didn't expect to be so weak, but he wouldn't be as good as Feng Qingyi, and he would ask him if he would admit defeat?

However, Yan Jue still asked, but it was a poisonous word, "Uncle, do you want to let you rest for two more minutes?"

Feng Qingyi smiled helplessly when she heard this, the restraint in her eyes deepened more and more, others may think that Yan Jue was kind to ask, but Feng Qingyi knew that his bad taste came out again, he was provoking Zhang Bo.

Maybe except for Feng Qingyi, only the party Zhang Bo could feel Yan Jue's provocation, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, at this time he had regained his calm, he no longer underestimated Yan Jue, his heart slowly calmed down, his eyes were glowing with cold light, and the momentum around his body also changed slightly, becoming cold and calm, and he rushed towards Yan Jue suddenly.

Yan Jue's thin lips curled slightly, and he was finally able to be decent.

When Zhang Bo approached Yan Jue, the hand that had been clenched into a fist suddenly turned into an eagle claw and grabbed at his throat, which would be fatal if it caught his throat.

Yan Jue calmly took half a step back to his right foot, raised his hand to block while flashing his head, dodged the heel of the back heel, slid a big step behind Zhang Bo, raised his elbow and hit the back of his neck.

As Zhang Bo stumbled forward, Yan Jue turned around and kicked him in the back with a very fast kick.

Zhang Bo, who had been attacked continuously, only felt that the scene in front of him flickered, he shook his head again and again to see clearly, and turned around and attacked Yan Jue again, but the speed was obviously slower than just now.

Yan Jue saw that the time was almost up, and quickly stepped forward and swept his legs over, Zhang Bo dodged and prepared to counterattack, and the second blow came again, he was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his hand to block.

Zhang Bo also planned to take this kick and shoot back, but he only felt a strong force coming, and his body flew out uncontrollably, fell to the ground and rolled twice.

Only then did he understand that Yan Jue's first kick was just a disguise, and suddenly his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Yan Jue was still afraid that Zhang Fan would not be angry, so he arched his hands towards him, "Zhang family master, admit it." ”

"Yan Jue wins. Ying Zhun's voice was a little excited, although he didn't practice martial arts, he could still see the horror of Yan Jue.

Feng Qingyi took a step forward and said in a cold tone, "Master Zhang, we won three out of five games, when are we going to hand over the property?"

Zhang Fan's eyes contained a thick shaman, but the tone of his voice was very flat, "Young Master Feng, you can do it at any time, but the premise is that you can leave here today." ”

As soon as the people present heard this, they instantly understood that Zhang Fan was planning to use yin, and everyone was making defensive moves, when they saw Feng Qingyi's cherry blossom-colored lips raise a sneer, "Okay, then let's wait and see." ”

As soon as Feng Qingyi's words fell, a burst of footsteps sounded, and within a few seconds, about fifty people rushed up.

Zhang Fan looked like he was holding the chance to win, but when he turned his head, he was stunned, because it was not Zhang Tianhe who took the lead, but an old man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of young handsome men with twins behind him.

And his grandson Zhang Tianhe was held by the two.

Zhang Fan's heart sank to the bottom completely, and his voice trembled, "You also left your hands behind, you can still have such strength." ”

"Of course, you have to leave it behind. Feng Qingyi pursed her lips.

How stupid it is to show the hole cards at one time.

An Weiyi walked up to Feng Mian with respect in his tone, "Family Master, everyone has been subdued." ”

Ying Zhun and Ou Enen, who have always been calm and self-controlled, were shocked, even the Hurricane * Gang An family, the top family and the first in the Black Dao, is also the guardian family of the Feng family, so how strong is the Feng family.

At this moment, the two of them were extremely glad that they were on the side of the Feng family and were friends with them.

Originally, they were still a little worried, but now they are completely gone.

"Lao An, thank you for your hard work. Feng Mian immediately looked at Zhang Fan, "Master Zhang, will your Zhang family keep its promise this time?"

Back then, the Zhang family also challenged first, but after losing, they didn't admit it, and summoned people to attack the Feng family, but unfortunately they failed, so they could only leave in embarrassment.

I didn't expect that now history is repeating itself.

Zhang Fan raised his head and laughed, his Zhang family failed again, and lost to the Feng family, why? Where is his Zhang family not as good as the Feng family?