Chapter 82: Confrontation in Fate

A huge private villa house, Zuo Feng walked along the admission lane all the way in for hundreds of meters. It seems that this Qin Dagongzi is going to give a dismount first, and there is a security officer in a suit and leather shoes with his hands behind his back and a serious face at a distance of about 10 meters on both sides.

At the door, it was Qin Zhen's personal bodyguard Wang Yu and another Qin Zhen subordinate named "Chu Menghan".

"Drink, the queue of these security personnel is not bad! The interval is orderly, the posture is standard, it is a bit interesting, hehe. Li Zichen walked in the middle of the admission road and said very casually.

After listening to Li Zichen, Qin Zhen's two bodyguards subconsciously straightened their waists. Chu Menghan, who had been high-spirited all the way, responded even more proudly, "Of course! Many people have been in the army, and there are a lot of special forces. ”

Li Zichen snorted lightly, very unhappy. Seeing that Zuo Feng still had an indifferent look, he didn't speak.

But Li Zichen couldn't bear it, and said harshly, ""Soldiers are the guards of the people, and the people are not solid without soldiers", when the army was a soldier of the common people, but when he retired, he was a soldier of a rich man. The world is impermanent! In recent years, the domestic economy has developed rapidly, and it is true that a group of people have become rich, so I don't know if these people are rich or unkind!"

That's right! Li Zichen can say such philosophical words, but what he said is absolutely that there are still many veterans who can live in peace and happiness after being discharged from the army or create their own glory.

Everyone was confused by Li Zichen's words, and Zuo Feng was pondering the meaning of "soldiers are the guards of the people, and the people are not solid without soldiers".

"Rich man's soldiers?" Wang Yu on the side chewed on this sentence in a low voice, as if asking himself. Originally, he was also born in the army, and he was a special forces, he learned martial arts since he was a child, and after being retired from the army for so many years, hasn't he been a rich man's soldier?

Chu Menghan, a companion beside Wang Yu, was unimpressed, and sneered, "What's wrong with being a soldier for a rich man? It's a profession, and it's a profession that comes quickly and has face. Why doesn't this society pay attention to strength? Our President Qin has a good background and is rich, these are strengths! Haha!"

"Strength?" Zuo Feng muttered and repeated, again about strength. Even his subordinates are so complimented on Qin Zhen's strength, no wonder Qin Dagongzi is very conceited to use his strength to "shock" Zuo Feng.

Qin Zhen didn't let Zuo Feng and they drive the car into the villa just to let Zuo Feng experience the "strength" of a real rich man, Zuo Feng's expression was solemn, he was thinking more about what to use to compete with the eldest prince of Qin, but Li Zichen beside him was resentful.

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The place where Zuo Feng and the others were brought into by the two bodyguards was Qin Zhen's independent gym, and it was also a carefully renovated training room, with a room of nearly 1,000 square meters, which was very spacious, and there was a boxing ring in the middle that was very conspicuous.

Qin Zhen is in this boxing ring, sweatpants, tight vest, slender and well-proportioned figure, not fat or thin, full of vigorous tendon meat.

Seeing Zuo Feng and the others coming to the outside of the ring, Qin Dagongzi suddenly threw out a pair of fists from the corner of the ring, and the fist gloves shot straight into Zuo Fengmen's face with strength.

"Then, come up and punch a few times!" Haha!" Qin Zhen snapped, his momentum compelling.

"Smack!" Zuo Feng raised his hand to grab the knot on the fist glove, and his hand was also full of strength, and he caught the fist glove steadily, his eyes flashed, staring at Qin Zhen in the boxing ring.

The eldest prince of Qin did not show weakness, his face was full of evil energy, and his eyes were also flickering with cold light. The sharp eyes were like slashing at Zuo Feng with a steel knife, and he looked at Zuo Feng in the audience.

"Okay!" Suddenly, Zuo Feng stomped and jumped up, his toes touched the outer edge of the ring, and he turned over and crossed the rope of the ring with a breath, and his movements were very clean and neat, all in one go.

Qin Zhen's expression became serious, and then he relaxed his whole body again, "Bang!" and applauded, "Okay! Very good! He does have the demeanor of a master, haha!"

"Hmph!" Zuo Feng looked coldly at Qin Zhen, who was a few meters away, there were many things that happened around him recently, there was this person, he was a strong opponent, Zuo Feng did not despise it at all.

"There's no need for boxing gloves, Dao Ye is not used to it!" After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he threw the boxing gloves in his hand towards the head of Qin Dagongzi, which was also with strength.

Qin Dagongzi stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was a little unstable, and the fist gloves that were pulled by the knot shook up and down, Qin Zhen snorted coldly, a little annoyed.

Zuo Feng and Qin Zhen continued to confront each other in the boxing ring, several people in the audience had different expressions, Wang Yu had a serious face, Chu Menghan looked at Qin Zhen for a while with confidence on his face, and even some admiration, but looked at Zuo Feng's eyes with disdain.

Although Li Zichen has seriousness in his eyes, his body will still sway occasionally, he knows Zuo Feng's force value, and he has inexplicable confidence in Zuo Feng in his heart.

"Drink!" Qin Zhen snorted, he seemed to have enough momentum. If the confrontation continued, the momentum formed would have to weaken, so the eldest prince of Qin took the opportunity to take the initiative to attack.

Zuo Feng still stood still, but his spiritual power was highly concentrated, and what came was Qin Zhen's fierce attack from palm to claw.

Qin Zhen turned his palm into a claw, his face was full of anger, and even black qi flashed, and the corners of his cold mouth revealed a hint of evil smile, his momentum was really a little evil.

"Huh?" After really handing over Qin Zhen, this Qin Dagongzi also had internal skills, but Qin Dagongzi's internal strength seemed to be nothing, and it was very evil.

Qin Zhen's offensive was very aggressive, his moves were fierce, and they were all aimed at Zuo Feng's neck, chest, eyes, and lower three ways to attack the weakest places of the human body.

Zuo Feng found that he couldn't stand still, if he said that he had a move with an ordinary practitioner like Wang Yu, as long as he didn't move with one hand, he could parry, but he couldn't make a move with the eldest prince of Qin, and even Zuo Feng had to start moving his pace.

Although Qin Zhen's force value was obviously much higher, and even had some internal strength in his strength, he did not pose much threat to Zuo Feng, and he could never break through Zuo Feng's strict defense. And every time the legs and hands of the two of them were staggered, he could feel a breath of energy from Zuo Feng's body, and this energy was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more rapid.

The two of them in the ring were fighting fiercely like this, and Zuo Feng didn't take the initiative to attack because he wanted to explore Qin Zhen's internal strength, but it seemed to be all yes and no, very evil, and very weird energy operation mode.

Still have no clue!Zuo Feng slowly lost his patience, as if he was affected by Qin Zhen's crazy momentum, at this time, Zuo Feng's eyes showed a red light, his face was also full of anger, his whole body was running wildly, and Zuo Feng also became crazy.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

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Zuo Feng began to take the initiative to attack, and his moves became tricky and ruthless. However, the moves and energy have a certain pattern of operation, and the speed is getting faster and faster. At this moment, almost all the people watching the audience saw were Zuo Feng's fist shadows and foot shadows.

"Hmm--" Qin Zhen took a kick from Zuo Feng on the chest and snorted. The whole body staggered backwards and fell back rapidly, and the chest was unbearably tight. The eldest prince of Qin covered his chest, so uncomfortable, his face turned red.

"Whew--" Qin Zhen held back his breath for a while, a mouthful of fishy breath gushed out of his throat, it was blood foam, he couldn't bear it and didn't let this blood foam overflow, he swallowed this blood foam in his stomach.

"Come on, keep fighting! Come on!" Zuo Feng said in a somewhat frantic and irritable provocative tone.

Zuo Feng's eyes still showed a fierce light, his chest was heaving, his heart was hot, and the irritability of the day came again.

"Poof!" The eldest prince of Qin, who was pressing his chest, was so excited by Zuo Feng, he was so arrogant that he was stimulated, he didn't hold back the breath, and still spit out the blood foam he had just swallowed.

The two people in the ring looked at each other unconvinced, is this the confrontation that should be in fate?