Chapter 74: Martial Arts

"Xia Hao!" Ding Liang said in a deep voice.

"Xia Hao?" Ye Feng frowned slightly: "It seems to have nothing to do with me!

"His surname is Xia!" Ding Liang muttered quietly.

"Xia, what do you mean, he is a member of the Xia family?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"No, but it has something to do with the Xia family! Because someone once asked Xia Hao: Why don't you pursue Xia Zhihan? She is no worse than Nangong Siqing! Guess how Xia Hao answered?" Ding Liang seemed to regret a little after speaking, and he was hesitant.

And Duan Xu and the others glared at Ding Liang with their eyes.

"Let's hear it, what do you say about Zhihan?" A sneer crossed the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he suddenly became interested.

"This ......" Ding Liang and the others stopped talking.

"Say!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Xia Hao said at the time: Dongyang Xia family is a fart, Xia Zhihan is just a maid in her eyes, compared to Nangong Siqing, one day and one place!" Duan Xu gritted his teeth and finished speaking, thinking that Ye Feng would be angry, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to smile.

"Indeed, it seems that my guess is correct, this summer Hao turned out to be from Yanjing!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness.

Ye Feng also learned from Xia Zhihan that the Dongyang Xia family was actually a collateral branch of the Yanjing Xia family.

And the Yanjing Xia family is a super big family.

This Xia Haoxia eldest son should be the son-in-law of some important person in the Xia family, and it is normal for people to look down on Xia Zhihan.

It's just that who is this Nangong Siqing?

Even the birds are not birds Xia Hao, and they can still make Xia Hao and Pug keep pursuing.

Suddenly, a hint of gloom flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

No one in this world can insult Zhihan, Xia Hao......? Since you did, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Don't you like Nangong Siqing?

It should be more refreshing for you to snatch love, right?

"Boss, what are you thinking?'s smile is so gloomy!" Just when Ye Feng was thinking about something dark, Ding Liang and the others stopped and looked at Ye Feng a little strangely.

"Eh, it's nothing!" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and smiled: "What about the other school flowers?"

"The rest of the school girls are all very beautiful girls anyway, and all of them have a lot of backgrounds, boss, you have several, don't be so miserable, leave some for us to fantasize, okay?" Duan Xu said with a sad face.

"That's it, boss, you should let the other school flowers go, I will kowtow to you on behalf of the male students of the entire Dongyang University! Liu Boyuan called out even more funny.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, brother, I am really a beast? Obviously, they are all beautiful women who sent them to the door by themselves, okay? We are still very pure in nature!

"That's Nangong Siqing!"

"Yes, yes, it's beautiful!"

"I heard that Nangong Siqing ignored no one at school, how could he hook up with Ye Feng!"

"Who knows! I don't think Ye Feng is as good as me! Why didn't Nangong Siqing come to me?"

……..

Just when Ye Feng was still asking Ding Liang and the others Nangong Siqing's questions, the chattering words in the martial arts hall all reached the ears of Ye Feng and Nangong Siqing.

"Hello, Ye Feng. My name is Nangong Siqing!" Nangong Siqing said to Ye Feng with a smile, as if he had the charm of looking up to all beings with a smile.

But is Ye Feng the kind of person who is intoxicated by beauty? nodded lightly: "I know." ”

This is Nangong Siqing's turn to be surprised, ordinary people see her, which one is not fascinated? No matter how bad it is, she has to look at it twice, right? But she didn't even look at herself more when she saw Ye Feng, and there was not even a trace of desire in her eyes.

"I like you!" Nangong Siqing deliberately raised a few decibels as if to let everyone hear what she said.

Nangong Siqing's words were like a red-hot iron, falling into a calm water surface, which instantly made the water surface explode!

"Damn! I know! Ye Feng is really the king of pickled girls!

"Why! My goddess! I am willing to give everything I have for you, why do you like Ye Feng! He has a lot of women! I only love you alone!"

"Fuck off, lick the dog!"

…….

The noisy words of the crowd did not interrupt Ye Feng's thinking, Ye Feng frowned, and said, "Why do you want to calculate me?"

Nangong Siqing smiled: "Because you have the ability to be called a son, you have the qualifications to be my shield." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Ye Feng's ear: "Maybe we can really be boyfriend and girlfriend~ little brother." With that, he giggled and left.

Ye Feng didn't smile, looking at the back of Nangong Siqing leaving, his brows furrowed even deeper, Ye Feng didn't like women who were too scheming.

"Siqing, I said, in this life, you are my woman!"

Nangong Siqing was stopped just a few steps away, and the man standing in front of him was a tall and handsome guy, but at this time, this man's face was very cold, and the cold light in his eyes was wanton.

"Xia Hao, wait until you catch up with me!" Nangong Siqing's mouth pulled a trace of disdain.

"Do you think you can stop it by pulling a kid at random? You're looking too high at some little ants!" Xia Hao snorted coldly:

"I once told you that I can't decide whether you can become my woman or not, but whether you can become another man's woman, I can decide! I will kill all men who have intersections with you! There can only be one man in your world!"

Summer Ho's voice is full of cold and madness!

Nangong Siqing's face became more and more ugly, and he didn't bother to talk to this madman, so he left directly.

Looking at Nangong Siqing's perfect back, Xia Hao's eyes became more and more enthusiastic: "You belong to me, any man who wants to hit your attention, I will kill him!"

"Childe, do you want to kill Ye Feng?" After Nangong Siqing left, another man suddenly appeared, this man's face was very pale, as pale as a blank piece of paper, and the most frightening thing was that his eyes were blood-red.

"Of course we want to kill, but not now, after he solves the waste on the stage, let's find a place where no one is there and get rid of him!" Xia Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness.

"I see, Childe!" Red Eyes nodded in agreement.

Red Eyes is cultivating the "Blood Sea Sutra", a very evil exercise, an exercise that needs to suck people's blood to practice.

Of course, magic skills naturally have the benefits of magic skills, that is, when you cultivate, the speed is amazing!

Three years ago, by chance, Xia Hao rescued Red Eyes.

A year later, Red Eyes is already a warrior!

Two years later, Red Eyes avenged his deep hatred!

Three years later, that is, now, he is already a super master of intermediate martial arts, and he has also become Xia Hao's shadow, every day in addition to practicing the "Blood Sea Sutra", the rest of the time is helping Xia Hao to do things!

In the competition hall, Huang Fuxiong looked at Ye Feng and sneered:

"Boy, although I don't know why you can make Xue Fan like you so much, but I know that after today, Xue Fan will know that the man she likes is just a piece of garbage, and I am the real powerhouse! Today, I will let you know what taekwondo is! What is the kung fu of the stick country! Your Huaxia kung fu is not even worthy of the qualification to give us the stick country shoes!"

Ye Feng looked at Huang Fuxiong on the stage, with that arrogant arrogance, Nima's mouth was about to laugh crookedly: The kung fu of the stick country? is that a place that is not as big as a province in our country? Compare their kung fu with our five thousand years of kung fu in China? Or do we not have the qualifications to lift shoes? Who TM gives you so much confidence!

As soon as Ye Feng came, he could see that this Huangfu Xiong was indeed not weak, and he was indeed a martial artist, but that's all, a junior martial artist was only in the early stage, Ye Feng's current strength was in the early stage of an intermediate martial artist, and it was much stronger than the early stage of an ordinary intermediate martial artist, even if he didn't use his true qi, it was not something that Huang Fuxiong could compare.

Since you use taekwondo, then I'll use Huaxia's kung fu! In fact, Ye Feng is not good at kung fu, because Ye Feng's skills are all killing skills, if you don't move, you can just do it, and if you move it, you will affect the whole body! But today, it is for him to see Huaxia's kung fu.

"Come on, Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng, I love you!"

"Ye Feng won the garbage of that stick country!"

……

Although many people don't know Ye Feng, they know Huang Fuxiong, Huang Fuxiong promotes the kung fu of the stick country like this and belittles the Chinese martial arts, which has already made them unhappy, but unfortunately no one can beat him, and they can only hope for Ye Feng at the moment.

The endless sound came into the ears of Ye Feng and Huang Fuxiong, and Huang Fuxiong smiled disdainfully: "The Chinese people are noisy, and if they can't win, they can only shout slogans." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with the guys, this kind of garbage who eats Huaxia rice, lives in Huaxia, keeps Huaxia blood, but admires the art of other countries, Ye Feng feels that talking to him is an insult to himself.

The two of them suddenly stopped talking, just looked at each other.

After more than ten seconds, it was finally Huang Fuxiong who couldn't help it, and rushed forward, kicking towards Ye Feng with a forward kick, the main effect of this kind of forward kick was to try, and the actual power was not great.

Ye Feng didn't bother to use his true qi, and he had to use his true qi to deal with the garbage in the early stage of a junior martial artist, so he would be too underestimating himself.

With a slight turn, he dodged away.

Huangfu Xiong's pupils shrank slightly, it seems that this person does have two brushes! At the moment, he put away all his contempt and became serious, and a whirlwind kick kicked towards Ye Feng!

Ye Feng waved his hands slightly, grabbed the right foot kicked by Huang Fuxiong, sent it softly, and looked at it, Huang Fuxiong "rubbed" and pushed back more than ten steps, and he was already seven or eight meters away.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "This trick is the kung fu in Tai Chi, called hand-waving pipa, which has the effect of four or two thousand catties. ”

How could Huang Fuxiong not know?

I don't know how much strength I have with that kick! If I kick it on a steel pipe or a brick, I am afraid that it will be crushed, but just when I kicked it on Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's hand was lightly sent, and he seemed to have kicked on a piece of cotton, and all his strength was unloaded, and he had no brute strength, but he couldn't use his strength! This Ye Feng was slippery like a loach!