If it was that gossip gate, then Qin Li would probably really have to learn a lesson today.

After the commentator introduced the two, Qin Li still came to the stage with undiminished fighting spirit, and then an old man wearing a set of practice clothes and a black cloth shoe under his feet slowly stepped onto the stage, and offstage, those disciples and grandchildren who belonged to the old man looked at Qin Li with a defeated gaze.

And the old man stood with his hands in his hands, only one hand was withdrawn, and he looked at Qin Li in front of him with a playful gaze.

In his opinion, Qin Li was just an ant, even if he had no scars on his body to fight him, he would never be sure.

Qin Li's eyes swept over the old man like a sharp edge, and the next moment, the young man rushed to the old man with all his might, and attacked the old man with a left hook as fast as lightning, at the same time, his right hand turned into a fist, and after the left hand missed, his right hand stepped forward even more quickly.

Everyone felt that the young Qin Li and the old man were like bullying a child, but the next moment, everyone was stunned, and at the moment when Qin Li's combination of boxing came out, the old man flashed as gorgeously as if he had a pulley under his feet, and then, Qin Li's two arms hit the ground as if they were broken, and his two legs also knelt in the ring with a thud.

The crowd was in an uproar.

What happened just now? Why did Qin Li fall to the ground with a dodge? Was it because he was physically exhausted?

Many bigwigs on the stage were also stunned, and they all speculated whether Qin Sanwei was exhausted, or that old man, who was really a master of the world?

Among the crowd, only Ye Cheng saw it clearly.

The moment this old man dodged Qin Li's attack, he raised his hand and tapped Qin Li's arms on both sides, but his movements were too fast, maybe even Qin Li himself didn't see it clearly, how could the people in the audience have this eyesight.

Four or two thousand pounds?

Qin Tian's trick just now had already been unloaded by the old man in his dodge, and then he used his internal strength to return the strength of Qin Angel to Qin Li, and then at that moment, he hit Qin Li's arms directly, causing Qin Li's legs and leg bones to be completely fractured.

Steady, accurate, ruthless

This is the real Chinese inheritance, but this inheritance has been passed on to this old man named Han Fang, but it has completely lost its taste.

Because at the moment when he broke Qin Li's hands just now, if Qin Li hadn't taken a step back and transferred the force that was originally hit in his chest directly to his elbows, maybe Qin Li would be a corpse now.

"A rough man who can only use brute force, today, let me teach you what is called Huaxia Kung Fu, remember these few tricks, and come back to fight with me in the next life." Han Fang walked towards Qin Li with a proud expression, as if today he not only wanted to win the title of boxing champion, but also used this battle to let everyone in Baichuan City know him.

The many bigwigs of Baichuan City who were sitting on the second floor watching this boxing match were even more unhappy in their hearts, originally they were all pressed on Qin Li's body today, but now? Qin Li lost the game, they didn't lose money, but also lost face.

But they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, because they knew that if Qin Li's fight this time was not a black fist, then with just the old man's hand just now, who would dare to go out and shout at him?

I saw Han Fang walking in front of Qin Li, and after forming his hands into palms, he circled in the air for half a circle, and only Ye Cheng saw that the air around him, which was originally calm, became extremely disordered at this time.

Ye Cheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the secret path was not good, this was internal qi.

"Boy, let you have a good look at my gossip spin palm, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. Han Fang still raised his palm slowly with such disdain, and slashed towards Qin Tian's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

At this moment, a slender silver needle suddenly pierced his palm, and then, he felt that the internal qi around his body was like a deflated balloon wandering around.

Han Fang suddenly retracted his palm, followed by an earth-shattering roar, and the internal qi accumulated in his body instantly poured out thousands of miles.

Immediately after, Han Fang's whole face instantly turned as pale as white paper.

"Who is it, which dog mongrel is plotting against me?" Han Fang said loudly with red eyes and shouted at everyone in the audience.

At this time, Ye Cheng stood up suddenly, Zhang Qilin and Bai Cheng saw that Ye Cheng wanted to walk towards the ring, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Cheng, but his hands were too cold, and Bai Cheng felt that if he didn't let go, his hands would stick to Ye Cheng's hands.

The eyes of the audience were instantly attracted by Ye Cheng's pace.

"Just ...... What happened?"

"I don't know, isn't that old man in white very imposing?

"I'll go, it won't be evil, right?"

"I think it's more like schizophrenia, isn't it? ”

"Hey, look, that little brother is so handsome......"

"Wow...... It's a star, right?"

"Bai Cheng, I'm afraid Teacher Ye isn't crazy, right? Qin Li has been beaten like this, he is such a weak scholar, and he is not beaten violently?" Zhang Qilin saw Ye Cheng leave his seat and walked towards the ring, and immediately said to Bai Cheng.

And Bai Cheng didn't know the bottom in his heart, but he couldn't stop Ye Cheng, so he had to hold his mobile phone and be ready to contact Mougins at any time.

Just waiting for Ye Cheng to step into the ring, Han Fang's angry eyes swept Ye Cheng even more thoroughly.

"What are you doing here, are you looking for death?" Seeing Ye Cheng's weak and unfazed look, Han Fang suddenly glanced at Ye Cheng with contempt.

Obviously, he didn't believe that such a weak hairy boy would have the ability to plot against himself.

So, after he said this, he raised his head and looked around angrily.

"Whoosh".

A silver needle pierced Han Fang's right elbow again, and this time, the only remaining internal qi in his body was also swept away by this silver needle.

Han Fang's eyes widened, and he took three steps back, and then those apprentices rushed to the stage to support Han Fang.

"Are you blind? Can't you see that I'm such a big living person?"

A cold sound instantly penetrated every inch of air in this ring, Han Fang stared slightly, turned sideways, and directly glanced at Ye Cheng who was standing in front of him.

"You say, you plotted against me?" Han Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard a joke that was not too big or small, and his face was full of contempt.

It's just that after this sentence, another tingling sensation came towards his earlobe, and at this time, Han Fang, there was no trace of internal qi in Zhou's body, so this feeling was very subtle, not very painful, but there were still some feelings.

Ye Cheng glanced at Han Fang, then turned around and came to Qin Li, but he didn't stretch out his hand to pick him up, but stood directly beside him, and laughed in a low voice: "Being beaten like this by an old man in his eighties, don't say it's my student when I go out in the future." ”

Qin Li gritted his teeth and glanced at Han Fang resentfully.

He didn't hate Ye Cheng, he didn't like it, Ye Cheng was a teacher, he was a student, it was that simple, uniting Liu Si to deal with Ye Cheng was just Liu Si promising his mother's surgery fees, so for the sake of this money, as long as he still had a breath of air, he would not let Ye Cheng go.

It's just that when he was about to get up again, he found that his limbs were completely out of his control, his hands hurt like broken bones, and his legs and feet were also in a state of paralysis at this time.

Silver?

When Han Fang heard these two words, his whole person was stunned, and the endless sense of humiliation came towards him like a turbulent wave.

Seeing that the person who came was only a hairy boy in his early twenties, he could manipulate the silver needle with qi, and he couldn't imagine what his achievements would be like in the future if he was allowed to live a few more years.

"Oh, little doll, today, the old man will punish you. Han Fang let out a bold statement, pointing directly at Ye Cheng and said.

"Little doll?" Ye Cheng heard this, his eyebrows immediately frowned, strictly speaking, he lived a total of 1,818,795 days, and he was actually called a little baby?

"Saying that you are a little doll is already my interest in you, strictly speaking, if you don't know how to control the silver needle with internal qi, you don't even deserve me to let me look at you. Han Fang stroked his goatee, which had gradually turned gray, and said to it with full aura.