Chapter 593 The Depth of Love

Song Rong looked at this scene, her face was suddenly ecstatic, and she couldn't help but say to Shangguan Zhengyuan: "When did Fei'er learn Fei'er's kung fu?

Shangguan Zhengyuan smiled and said, "How can my son of Shangguan Zhengyuan not understand kung fu?"

Shangguan Zhengyuan only said so much, and didn't say more, Song Rong glanced at Shangguan Zhengyuan, and snorted: "Sell Guanzi with me." ”

Shangguan Zhengyuan smiled mysteriously at Song Rong and said, "You really want to know?"

Song Rong nodded again and again, and responded: "Just tell me, is there any secret that can't be done? ”

Shangguan Zhengyuan smiled and said: "Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you now, in fact, Fei'er's kung fu was taught by our old man." ”

"What?" Song Rong's eyes widened, she really couldn't believe what Shangguan Zhengyuan said, his voice became trembling, and said, "How is this possible? Why did the old man teach Fei'er kung fu?"

A smile appeared on Shangguan Zhengyuan's face, and he said with a smile: "You actually asked such a stupid thing? Do you need to say this? Isn't the purpose of the old man teaching Fei'er kung fu obvious? Our Shangguan family is already thinly populated, and the old man's choice can only be chosen between Ah Hao and Fei'er." Compared with Ah Hao, Fei'er is more suitable than Ah Hao in terms of courage and strategy, so even if the old man has not passed away, the position of the head of the family is none other than Fei'er. ”

Song Rong was silent for a moment, and she stammered and asked, "This, doesn't the old man hate Fei'er? Last time, the old man scolded Fei'er fiercely." ”

"Hate?" Shangguan Zhengyuan suddenly laughed: "If he hates Fei'er, he won't even say a word of nonsense, the so-called love is deep, and the responsibility is serious, the reason why he scolds Fei'er is precisely because he has expectations for Fei'er." ”

Hearing Shangguan Zhengyuan's words, Song Rong's face was full of bitter smiles, Shangguan Zhengyuan noticed Song Rong's abnormality, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, why is your face so ugly?"

Song Rong said hesitantly: "It's okay, this is a little surprised by your words." ”

Shangguan Zhengyuan looked at Shangguan Fei, who completely had the upper hand on the stage, and said with a smile: "Fei'er's personality is a little impatient, as long as he hones his character, he is fully qualified to serve as the head of the Shangguan family, compared to him, Shangguan Yanran is much more qualified, it's a pity that she is a daughter, otherwise our Shangguan family will have a chance to completely suppress the Yanjing Lin family." ”

Shangguan Zhengyuan glanced at Song Rong again and said: "I know you have an opinion on Shangguan Yanran, but in the past few years, Shangguan Yanran's contribution to our family has surpassed everyone, including me and my eldest brother, which is obvious to all, so even if Fei'er really takes the position of the head of the family this time, you must be tolerant of Shangguan Yanran, after all, everyone is a family, if you make too much trouble, when the eldest brother comes back, everyone's face will not look good." ”

Shangguan Zhengyuan's tone was a little serious, where was Song Rong still in the mood to listen to Shangguan Zhengyuan say this, she looked at her son in the stands a little distraught, and her eyes became flickering.

At this time, the battle situation had lasted for more than six minutes, and the bald young man's previous advantage had long been exhausted, and he was a little weak to meet Shangguan Fei's stormy attack, and even defense became a problem.

"Bang!" Taking advantage of the moment when the bald young man showed his gap, Shangguan Fei quickly flashed to the right side of the bald young man, and kicked his right foot hard at the waist of the bald young man.

This kick directly kicked the bald young man off the stage.

Shangguan Fei stood on the rostrum, looked down at the bald youth, and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to come again?"

The bald young man looked at Shangguan Fei expressionlessly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "You won." ”

After three words, there was a burst of thunderous applause, Shangguan Fei's wonderful performance has impressed many people, Shangguan Fei looked at Shangguan Hao with an arrogant face, and said: "You better admit defeat directly, don't be ashamed." ”

Replaced by the previous Shangguan Hao, I am afraid that he has really retreated now, but the current Shangguan Hao has experienced the polishing of Xiang Feng, and both perseverance and courage are the same as before.

Shangguan Hao didn't respond to Shangguan Fei, he nodded at the short-haired young man and said, "You are my opponent, right?"

The short-haired youth nodded and said, "Let's start." ”

Shangguan Hao turned to one side slightly, putting on a fighting posture, he didn't know much kung fu, the only thing he knew was Xiang Feng's training of him at Guangling University, that inhuman one-month training, Shangguan Hao was already about to be reborn.

The short-haired young man was not polite, he moved his arms and quickly rushed towards Shangguan Hao, his right fist drew an arc in the air and slammed into Shangguan Hao's cheek.

The strength of the short-haired youth is weaker than that of the bald youth, both in terms of speed and strength, it is a cut behind.

It's just that even if it's a little worse, the strength of the short-haired young man is still much stronger than Shangguan Hao, Shangguan Hao hurriedly dodged the short-haired young man's punch, his body has not stabilized, and the short-haired young man's right foot kicked Shangguan Hao's cheek from the bottom up.

With this kick, Shangguan Hao kicked him in the head, and before Shangguan Hao could get up, the attack of the short-haired young man poured down like a storm.

Shangguan Hao held his head in his hands and let the short-haired youth attack.

Seeing that Shangguan Hao had turned into a sandbag, Shangguan Fei's eyes were full of deep disdain, and he glanced back at Shangguan Yanran in the audience, his eyes were full of provocation.

At this time, Shangguan Yanran did not have a trace of emotion in his eyes, his eyes were even colder than that dead man, as if the person who was beaten on the stage was not his own brother.

Xiang Feng sat on the side, and didn't say anything, at this point, there was no one who could help Shangguan Hao, and when he stepped onto that rostrum, everything depended on himself.

The short-haired young man fought for more than 20 seconds, he stood up a little panting, wanting to see Shangguan Hao's life or death, as soon as he leaned down, Shangguan Hao, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand suddenly reached out, and grabbed the neckline of the short-haired youth, and before the short-haired young man could resist, Shangguan Hao's fist had already been hit hard.

Punch after punch, each punch slammed into the short-haired young man's face.

The short-haired young man was beaten by Shangguan Hao a little dazed, he grabbed Shangguan Hao's neck indiscriminately, and hugged Shangguan Hao at once, his strength was obviously greater than Shangguan Hao, he picked up Shangguan Hao, and threw it to the ground, and some people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

If it falls solid this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Shangguan Hao to live.

Before the short-haired young man let go, Shangguan Hao's right leg suddenly hooked the short-haired young man's neck, he borrowed his strength to hook, his body bent suddenly, he held the short-haired young man's head with both hands, and hit it hard with his head.

There was a muffled sound, and Shangguan Hao's head was covered with blood.

Shangguan Fei stood in the corner of the ring, his eyes were full of shock, he already felt that this was no longer the Shangguan Hao he knew.