Chapter 46: Withering and Decaying

Lan Ying was very surprised when she saw that the person who was following her was actually Qin Feng, how could it be him, didn't he take his sister to treat her illness? Could it be that she didn't investigate clearly enough before?

And the two people standing next to Lan Ying's car, Qin Feng could also see it clearly.

One is a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, judging from his skin color and appearance, he is obviously not a local, and the other is Wang Tao, who was beaten by himself.

Seeing Qin Feng, Wang Tao showed a cruel smile on his face, and said to the swarthy middle-aged man with his head sideways: "Last time in the Chen Family Martial Arts School, he was the one who injured me, and his kung fu was not bad, but this time it is really a narrow road." ”

Lan Ying opened the window and said, "Don't kill him, I have a question for him."

Lan Ying couldn't bear to see Qin Feng's death in her heart, these two people were ruthless, perhaps, things were not what she imagined.

The swarthy man said to Wang Tao in a stiff Chinese dialect: "You go, I'll give you a raid." ”

Feelings are not Chinese.

Wang Tao was still a little timid in his heart, but when he thought of the person next to him, his kung fu was much stronger than his own, and he was suddenly relieved.

The last time I fought with Qin Feng, I already knew his bottom line, and he was slightly stronger than himself, I should be careful today, I shouldn't be defeated, thinking of this, I immediately attacked, my body flashed, and I came to Qin Feng in two steps, and a high-level side kick came straight to Qin Feng's chest.

After two months of devil training, Qin Feng now looks at Wang Tao's speed, and he feels that it is too slow, just like the slow motion in the movie, he doesn't dodge or dodge at the moment, and only when the other party's leg kicks his chest does he slash at his calf.

Qin Feng's speed is now more than twice as fast as before, and this palm came first, hitting Wang Tao's calf.

Click!, Wang Tao sat on the ground with his legs crossed, his leg bones were directly cut off by Qin Feng's palm, and white bone stubble came out of the muscles, mixed with blood, Wang Tao was quite hard, he didn't scream, but his mouth made a heavy breathing sound.

The swarthy man didn't expect Qin Feng to hurt Wang Tao with one move, he wanted Wang Tao to go up and try the other party's depth, but he didn't expect to see anything, but he wasn't afraid, because he could do this.

The swarthy man is a Thai, and has been playing black boxing in the southern coastal cities of China in the past few years, and was invited to Qinzhong by Sanshao last year, and opened a martial arts school with Wang Tao under the arrangement of Lan Ying.

He stretched out a hand, palm up, facing Qin Feng, four fingers bent up and down to make a beckoning posture, signaling Qin Feng to attack, his footsteps also began to jump back and forth, and his upper body also swung left and right, making preparations for attack.

Qin Feng looked at it, heh, it's still Muay Thai, it seems that Wang Tao's Muay Thai should have been learned from this person, it seems that the level is not bad.

During this period of time, he has been fighting with two Muay Thai masters, Yan Hu and Zong Lasong, and his eyesight is very poisonous.

Qin Feng punched the opponent's chest with a punch, this punch, Qin Feng did not use internal qi, only used 8 percent of the physical strength, the swarthy man quickly bent his arm to knock Qin Feng's punch away, his arm just came into contact with Qin Feng's fist, and immediately found that the power of this punch was amazing, and it was not something he could resist at all, he hurriedly unloaded his body to the side, barely avoiding it, but the force from his arm forced him to take a few steps back.

"Kick and kick!" The swarthy man stood firm, his face showed a solemn expression, seeing that Qin Feng did not continue to attack, he sighed lightly in his mouth, raised his leg and kicked at Qin Feng, the same side kick, left leg and right leg, flying up and down, kicking faster and faster, much faster than Wang Tao's speed and strength, he didn't dare to let Qin Feng continue to attack, the opponent's strength was too perverted, he could only try to take him down as soon as possible with a fast attack.

If it was him who was fighting against Chen Xiang at the beginning, it is estimated that Chen Xiang would not be able to catch this round of side kicks alone, even if Qin Feng was on the court at that time, I am afraid that he would also fall under this round of fast attack, however, Qin Feng was already reborn compared to two months ago, he blocked continuously with both hands, and he did not even take half a step back under his feet, and after more than a dozen moves, the swarthy man stopped attacking, took a few steps back, and showed a painful expression on his face.

Qin Feng knew very well that although he did not use the increase of internal qi, the internal qi had been covering the surface of the skin to protect himself, and he was afraid that the other party would not feel good if he had a few hard hits.

The swarthy man looked at Qin Feng with a relaxed look, and scolded in his heart, whether the other party's arm was made of steel, usually, the wooden stake with the thickness of the arm could be kicked and broken 10 times in a row without feeling pain, but now, the leg felt like it was broken, how could this be beaten.

At this time, Qin Feng already knew in his heart that the strength of the swarthy man was at most about the same as that of Zong Lasong, and the speed was slightly inferior, so there was no need to entangle it any further, so he immediately stopped leaving his hand, and took advantage of the other party's stoppage, and stepped forward to also make a high-level kick of Muay Thai, this leg directly kicked the swarthy man sideways and flew out seven or eight meters away, and happened to smash on the front windshield of Lan Ying's Audi S8, and fainted directly.

The swarthy man fell from the sky and smashed the glass, making Lan Ying, who had been sitting in the car watching, so frightened that her face was messy.

Seeing this scene, Wang Tao, who was sitting on the ground, was also so frightened that he gasped, in his eyes he was already a master of the swarthy man, who was actually vulnerable in Qin Feng's hands, it was really unexpected by himself, he hurriedly shrunk his neck, not even daring to raise his head, for fear that Qin Feng would find out that he was still here.

Qin Feng walked straight to the Audi, pulled the car door, looked at Lan Ying coldly, and was about to ask questions.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came from the back of his head, and Qin Feng's upper body bent forward, and his body bent at 90 degrees.

With a "snap", a bright light hit the wall of the abandoned factory, passing directly through the wall, leaving a black hole the thickness of a small finger on the wall.

Qin Feng turned around and turned his head, only to see a gray-clothed man about 40 years old, slowly walking out from behind a big tree.

This man was the man in gray he had seen in the manor before, and when he saw Qin Feng avoiding his inevitable sneak attack, he no longer hid his figure.

When Lan Ying saw him, her tense nerves relaxed.

The man in gray is called Lei Dong, who is the elite of the Lei family who has been cultivated for many years, among which the seven best people are given the surname Lei by the master, known as the Lei family 7 kills, and the names are arranged according to the whiteness of the southeast and northwest in the mahjong tiles, among them, Lei Dong is the weakest, and Lei Bai is the strongest.

Because Sanshao is the righteous son of the master, he arranged Lei Dong to his side and was responsible for protecting his safety, he is also the best person around Sanshao, so far, Lan Ying has not seen anyone that Lei Dong can't deal with.

Since entering the hospital, Qin Feng has already let go of his spiritual power, he has already discovered Lei Dong hidden behind the tree, even if he was in the fight just now, he has not relaxed his vigilance, so at the moment when Lei Dong raised his hand to sneak attack, he could avoid it in time.

Lei Dong slowly approached Qin Feng, he saw Qin Feng's neat skills just now, and felt that he might not be his opponent, if he let himself kill people, he might be more professional than the other party, he received training in this area since he was a child, but he fought one-on-one head-on, not his strength, so he took advantage of Qin Feng's attention to Lan Ying to sneak attack, but I didn't expect that even so, he was avoided by the other party, I am afraid that his skills are comparable to Lei Bai, you know, Lei Bai is the best among the 7 of them.

However, although he was not sure, Redon still walked out, years of brutal training had made him not know what fear was, and it had long been his instinct to carry out orders.

Qin Feng also looked at Lei Dong, this person exuded a thick murderous aura, there was definitely no less blood on his hands, and his pace was very steady, every step he took was like a ruler measured, his hands hung down on his legs, and he did not swing with the movement of his body, the thick calluses on his hands, especially his middle finger and index finger, could no longer see the lines of his fingers, although he didn't see clearly what secret weapon the other party used to sneak attack him just now, but seeing the brick wall that was easily penetrated, Qin Feng was secretly glad in his heart, if he wasn't alert, he was hit in the head just now, I am afraid he would have been killed on the spot。

Lei Dong walked to a position five meters away from Qin Feng, raised his hands suddenly, and made a "poof" sound between his fingers, this time Qin Feng saw clearly, what flew out of his hands were silver balls, one by one, shiny, flying towards his upper body, and the speed was not much faster than bullets.

As soon as Lei Dong appeared, Qin Feng had been staring at his hands, and he had already taken precautions in his heart, but due to the close distance, his body didn't have time to move in a large area, so he could only lie down straight backwards, forming a right angle between his knees and his body.

This is the 'iron plate bridge' of the southern school's hard work, which requires great control to do it.

Several silver rays of light flew past Qin Feng's face, and a sound of breaking the air came into his ears at the same time.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Hole through the wall behind him one after another, leaving a row of small holes in the wall, however, Qin Feng didn't avoid all of them, he was hit by one of the round balls in his arm, even if he was protected by internal qi, it still penetrated the skin and stuck in the muscles.