After the young man stabilized his figure, he did not rush to fight back against Han Feng, but looked at Han Feng with a look of concern, and then said, "Who are you looking for? Who brought you in?"

I originally thought that this guy was the kind of person with developed limbs and a simple mind, but he didn't expect that his brain was quite flexible, and after being tripped up, he didn't immediately pounce on him to fight, but asked something like this, Han Feng was slightly surprised by his performance.

"Yang Cheng. Han Feng said.

The young man said suddenly: "It turns out that you know Uncle Xiao! I said it earlier! I was really sorry just now, brother, I have made some mistakes, please forgive me! By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Yang Zhi, I don't know ...... you brother."

"Korean style. ”

Yang Zhi's eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "It turns out that you are Han Feng! Haha, the water washed the Dragon King Temple......

After knowing Han Feng's identity, Yang Zhi became enthusiastic, and after talking for a long time, Han Feng finally knew that this macho man turned out to be his cheap cousin and the only son of his uncle.

Han Feng has no feelings for this cheap cousin, and he doesn't react to his enthusiasm, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Han Feng, I heard that you performed well during military training, and you still have a record of fighting with instructors...... I was careless just now, and I almost tripped over you and ate, haha...... Come on, come on, I'm usually a sports person, let's have a fight......"

Han Feng was about to refuse, but when he saw Yang Zhi silently, he raised the big fist of the sand bowl and suddenly smashed it on his head.

In a hurry, Han Feng had no choice but to turn his head, and Yang Zhi's fist hit his ear with a loud sound, and the speed was very fast.

Han Feng didn't want to have a so-called discussion with him. So he had no intention of fighting and did not fight back, but at this time, Yang Zhidi's fist suddenly changed to a palm. Open your palm and sweep it horizontally......

Han Feng didn't guard against his hand at all, and hurriedly fell backwards, but his speed was still a little slower, and Yang Zhi's index and middle fingers swept over his cheeks, and from a distance, it looked as if Han Feng had been slapped by Yang Zhi.

After that, Yang Zhi didn't stop, and the next attack was like a storm sweeping away leaves, one move after another, full of power!

Although Yang Zhi's speed and strength at the moment have reached the best state in usual. But he didn't hit Han Feng once after that, and was successfully avoided by Han Feng every time.

Han Feng saw that he had to move in an inch, and the evil fire in his heart was also forced out by him. Leng snorted and stopped dodging, and smashed the fist that smashed at him, but Han Feng's fist clenching method was inherent, the thumb was on top of the index finger and middle finger, and the middle finger was slightly protruding outward. Forming a sharp bulge.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound!

Yang Zhi took two steps back, and there was a heart-piercing pain on his fist, which made it a little difficult for Yang Zhi's right hand to clench his fist.

But this time. He didn't have time to observe his injuries, because this time Han Feng launched a fierce attack.

Yang Zhi uses his fists, but Han Feng uses his legs!

"Whew-"

I saw a shadow of a leg directly attacking his head at great speed, Yang Zhi didn't dare to fight hard, so he had to retreat again.

Legs are all over the sky!

Yang Zhi was horrified to find that the other party's speed was much faster than his own, and he tried his best to dodge, but to no avail.

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a moment, Yang Zhi's chest has been kicked three times in succession.

Yang Zhi's chest was violently hit, and he only felt as if his soul had been shaken by a kick. I couldn't lift it in one breath.

Han Feng also wanted to make up for him, but at this time, a burst of shouts suddenly came out of his ears: "Stop!"

"Whew-" Han Feng's right foot instantly stayed less than five centimeters away from Yang Zhi's chest, and the air flow generated by the rapid downward split even blew a small depression at the mouth of the tight vest in Yang Zhi's chest.

Han Feng withdrew his legs and looked up to see a lean old man standing not far away, with gray inch hair standing on end, he had a pair of sharp and divine eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything. Standing next to him was Yang Cheng, who looked like he had a headache.

The voice just now came out of this old man's hair, and it was obvious that he was Yang Xinglin.

"Ash, are you alright?"

Yang Xinglin walked quickly to Yang Zhi, who was coughing on his chest, and asked with concern.

"Ahem...... I'm fine...... Ahem...... He's so fast!"

Yang Xinglin tore open Yang Zhi's vest and saw a red paw print on his chest. His hand pressed on it a few times, and Yang Zhi didn't feel any pain, but he was very strange, why did such an obvious footprint appear?

When Yang Cheng was checking Yang Zhi's injuries for Yang Xinglin, he secretly made a few gestures to Han Feng, and then turned his head and asked, "Dad, is Xiaozhi okay?"

Yang Xinglin said: "It didn't hurt the bones, so it shouldn't be a big deal." You take him to Lao Zhao's side, ask him to help take a look, and by the way, do a massage to activate the blood. ”

"Oh. Yang Cheng nodded, picked up Yang Zhi, who was sitting on the ground, and left.

Yang Xinglin looked at Han Feng, and Han Feng was also looking at Yang Xinglin.

Neither of them spoke, and after looking at each other for a long time, Yang Xinglin finally showed a smile on his face: "Can you play chess?"

******

Han Feng nodded.

"Okay, let's go kill two plates!" Yang Xinglin raised his leg and walked towards the plum blossom pavilion in the middle of the small flower circle.

Yang Cheng helped Yang Zhi to a small courtyard in the southeast corner of the Yang family's mansion, which was the residence of Yang Xinglin's comrade-in-arms Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong had been a guard by Yang Xinglin's side for nearly 20 years, and he has been living here since he retired.

"Yang Cheng, ...... are you?" Zhao Dong was taking care of the herbs he had grown in the small courtyard, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Cheng walking in with Yang Zhi in tow, and it seemed that Yang Zhi was not in a good state.

Yang Chengdao: "Uncle Dong, Xiaozhi was accidentally injured, and my father said please help him massage it." ”

Zhao Dong stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, and then came to Yang Zhi and asked, "Where is the injury?"

"Chest. Yang Cheng picked up Yang Zhi's clothes, revealing the paw prints.

After Zhao Dong saw it, he was slightly stunned: "Kicked?"

Yang Zhi nodded: "Yes." ”

"How many feet?"

"Three-legged. Yang Zhi remembers this very clearly.

"The footwork is very accurate, all three kicks are in the same position. Zhao Dong said while examining Yang Zhi.

Yang Cheng asked a little worriedly, "Uncle Dong, is Xiao Zhi's injury okay?" ”

Yang Cheng was really speechless to Han Feng, he was not a person who liked to cause trouble, but every time he was right or wrong, he seemed to automatically find him. The fight between him and Yang Zhi just now, he and the old man watched the whole process, knowing that it was not Han Feng's fault, it was Yang Zhi, a stinky boy, who had itchy hands and asked Han Feng to practice. Yang Zhi practiced Xingyi Boxing, paying attention to "encountering the enemy is like burning his body, and he fights hard and enters without covering", once the attack starts, it is like a tiger descending the mountain, one after another. may be the reason that provoked Han Feng's anger, so when he counterattacked, he simply attacked fiercely, one after another.

Han Feng's speed was indeed very fast, so fast that even Yang Cheng didn't see how many moves he had made, only saw a shadow of his legs, and then heard a few muffled sounds of the soles of his feet kicking on the flesh.

If the old man hadn't called early, the last kick would have been chopped down, and Yang Cheng would have been really worried that Yang Zhi's sternum would have been kicked off.

Zhao Dong checked it and said, "It's okay, it's just some bruises, the other party has mercy at his feet, he can leave such a large bruise on Yang Zhi's chest, and he can also directly use his internal strength to hurt his internal organs." Yang Zhi, you can also provoke this kind of master of the inner family who is free to be retracted, don't you think your life is too long!"

“…”

Yang Zhi and Yang Cheng glanced at each other and did not speak.

They know that Uncle Dong himself is a master of the family, Yang Zhi's Xingyi Fist was learned from him, and with his kung fu back then, he turned danger into danger on the battlefield many times and rescued the old man from the brink of death.

But the person who kicked and injured Yang Zhi was Han Feng! In this way, Han Feng is a master of the house? How is this possible?!

"There are only a few masters of the inner leg method now, and they shouldn't be as knowledgeable as juniors like you. Zhao Dong thought for a long time and felt a little unreasonable, so he asked, "Yang Zhi, who injured you?"

"Uh...... It's Korean style. ”

"Han Feng?" Zhao Dong thought for a long time, but he didn't find this person's information in his mind, he thought in his heart: When did there be a master of the leg method called Han Feng's inner family?