Zhong Ling was secretly happy in his heart, this Shuang'er was finally willing to take care of himself!

Reaching out and tentatively touching the top of Shuang'er's head, she didn't make any dodging movements, and didn't seem to hate Zhongling. But more than that, as a slave girl, it is impossible for her to show rejection to her master.

Zhong Ling's hand gently touched the top of Shuang'er's head, she has very smooth hair, and the bun is very beautiful on her head, so it feels very good to touch. If a girl looks very beautiful, the bun will generally be very charming, just looking at it is a kind of pleasing to the eye, and it is even more comfortable to the touch that ordinary girls do not have.

Zhong Ling gently stroked the top of Shuang'er's head, and then walked towards the center of the dance floor below.

As the crowd moved out of the way, Zhongling entered the center of the dance floor.

Wei Jie and Zhong Ling, the two confronted each other in the middle of the dance floor. Wei Jie's eyes were fierce, and he looked very murderous and aggressive, rushing to coerce. Zhong Ling was ordinary and calm.

Wei Jie said directly: "Let's talk about it first, now our fight is directly related to the belonging of Shuang'er." If you win, I'll be convinced, and Shuang'er will rightfully belong to you! But if I win, then I'm sorry, I want Shuang'er!"

Zhong Ling's expression was indifferent, and he nodded in agreement: "There is no problem. Then he said in an extremely arrogant tone: "But, with me, you will never have a chance to get Shuang'er!"

Not to be outdone, Wei Jie asked forcefully: "Really, then I want to see what kind of skills you kid has!

Zhong Ling immediately opened his eyes, and unexpectedly saw that this Wei Jie actually had the cultivation of the foundation building period. You must know that among a group of young masters, being able to cultivate to the foundation building period proves that he is still very competitive. It's no wonder that he is so confident, he opens his mouth to fight with himself, and sure enough, he still has something to rely on.

But so what? The cultivation of the foundation building period shouted in front of Zhongling, it was simply looking for death!

Zhong Ling said with an indifferent expression: "I'll let you do it first, because if I make the first move, I'm afraid you won't have any chance to make a move!"

Seeing that Zhongling was becoming more and more arrogant, Wei Jie shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

The strong true qi burst out directly from his body, causing his whole body clothes to swell, and his momentum instantly increased!

His fists kept punching forward, and every time he punched, a "pop" sound erupted, and just like that, while punching, he pressed towards Zhong Ling. As he got closer and closer to Zhongling, Wei Ming's fist speed became faster and faster, almost turning into a shadowless hand, bursting out with countless phantoms, and the sound of "pop bang ......" was endless.

The onlookers, both men and women, opened their mouths in surprise when they saw Wei Jie playing such a ferocious punch style.

Seeing Wei Jie, who burst out of the sky with a fist shadow, getting closer and closer to Zhong Ling, the heavy fist shadow could almost envelop Zhong Ling's whole body, and everyone couldn't help but start to worry about Zhong Ling, worried that under Wei Jie's fierce fist technique, Zhong Ling would not be beaten into a meat patty, right?

That wave-like fist, once it gets close to Zhongling and bombards Zhongling's body, it must be endless, ordinary people can really beat it directly into meatloaf, and it is unknown whether Zhongling can catch it!

Everyone at the scene held their breath to see how Zhongling responded.

Wei Jie, who was entrained with heavy fist shadows, finally advanced to Zhongling's location, and the momentum that erupted from his whole body also reached its peak at this time!

"Take it, fool!" Wei Jie shouted, arrogant to the extreme.

Zhong Ling's eyes were like lightning, monitoring Wei Jie's every move, and all the details of his body, including every punch, were under Zhong Ling's eyes. Seeing that the heavy fist shadow was about to envelop his body, Zhong Ling made a move in an instant!

I saw him thunder and lightning, raised one leg, and kicked at the center of Wei Jie's heavy punch wave with an indomitable momentum.

This leg, like a huge siege cone, slammed into the huge city wall formed by Wei Jie's fist waves! It was also like a black dragon coming out of a hole, and it was thousands of miles away in an instant!

"Bang bang!"

Wei Jie's fist bombarded Zhong Ling's foot eight times in an instant, hoping to block and crush Zhong Ling's leg with multiple heavy punch attacks, but found that the power of Zhong Ling's kick seemed to be infinitely huge, even if he attacked him eight times in an instant, it was far less powerful than the opponent's leg!

After attacking the opponent's foot eight times, Wei Jie still felt that the opponent's strength was unstoppable, and he could no longer resist the advance of the opponent's kick, so he kicked him directly in the chest.

In the eyes of the onlookers, they saw Wei Jie burst out with a heavy fist shadow, and the momentum was overwhelming, but Zhong Ling was very strong and directly kicked Wei Jie's fist wave with a hard and straight kick, directly defeating the huge fist shadow circle formed by the opponent and dissipating without a trace.

After forcibly breaking the opponent's punch with this kick, he continued to move forward and kicked Wei Jie in the chest!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, "Poof!" Wei Jie spewed a huge mouthful of blood, as if he was hit by a dragon, the whole person flew upside down, flew diagonally to a height of four or five meters, and hit the chandelier on the ceiling, "Jingle Bell" made a crisp sound, and then fell down, it was already more than ten meters away!

The shards of glass fell to the ground, causing the crowd to scream.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded when they watched the big chandelier that was hit swaying continuously, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong".

"Ah......" Some people even sighed like this.

Nangong Feilong was also directly stunned, and couldn't help but shout, "Okay!" This Zhongling's strength is really strong, and it is enough to deal with such a strong Wei Jie. It seems that his deliberate currying favor with him is completely worth the cost of so much.

Some rich second generations were very dissatisfied in their hearts when they saw Nangong Feilong actually taking the lead in cheering Zhongling outside the circle. But they can only hold it in their hearts, because they all know that now Nangong Feilong looks up to that Zhongling very much, plus that Zhongling is really powerful, Wei Jie is so strong that he is not an opponent at all, he does have real talent and learning. It is not unreasonable for Nangong Feilong to woo him like this.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" After Wei Jie landed, he wanted to stand up and continue to fight, because he was very unwilling to admit defeat and didn't want to lose face in front of so many friends and so many beauties.

But after struggling a few times, I finally got up a little bit, and I couldn't bear it and fell down.

Seeing this, Nangong Feilong hurriedly beckoned: "Wei Jie, don't be reckless, you have already lost, medical staff, you hurry up and take Wei Jie away and treat him!"