Chapter 415: Trying to Win or Lose

Actually, Pei Feng knew Chen Wan, Miss Chen Er.

When checking Chen Qingsong's relevant information, Pei Feng had already learned about the members of the Chen family, including the girl in front of him, Chen Wan.

Chen Wan, twenty-three years old, and Chen Qingsong's relationship is a half-brother and sister, is the daughter of Chen Tianxiong, the helmsman of the Chen Group, and his second wife, began to learn boxing at the age of six, and has apprenticed to three masters, the first is the boxer of the Chen family, proficient in Chen's Taiji, Xingyi, Bagua and other internal boxing, the second is a master of Wudang Mountain, and the third is the sixth master of the Tiger List, Chen Jiuyi.

According to rumors, Chen Jiuyi seems to have come out of Wudang Mountain, but Pei Feng is not very clear about the real situation.

Faced with Chen Wan's question, Pei Feng just ate it, and replied: "Boxing can't be eaten as a meal, instead of being a bodyguard, it's better to fight boxing by yourself, which can increase your actual combat experience." ”

"You're right." Chen Wan nodded and said, "By the way, you're from the mainland, right?" ”

"Well, it's from the mainland." Pei Feng said.

"There are still some masters in the mainland." Chen Wan said lightly: "But do you know that you have caused a lot of trouble today, and it is a question whether you can save your life or not when you get out of this scene." ”

"I know that Wang He's identity is not ordinary, but since he is in the ring and shows mercy to his opponent, he is harming himself." Pei Feng said.

"It's not convenient to talk here, you come with me." Chen Wan nodded again, turned around and walked off the stage.

Immediately, Pei Feng followed Chen Wan to a lounge on the second floor.

"You wait at the door."

When she arrived at the door of the lounge, Chen Wan said to Song Yehu and the other four bodyguards.

Pei Feng looked at Chen Wan's four bodyguards quietly, although they were all exaggerated, they didn't look like practicing boxing at all, and looking at the calluses on the tiger's mouth, it looked like practicing guns.

Chen Wan noticed Pei Feng's eyes, smiled, and said: "They are all practicing guns, all of them are sharpshooters, you also know that in modern society, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can only be used for fitness and gambling, and what is really used to kill people has to be firearms, guns are always the natural enemies of boxing." ”

Her tone was gentle and gentle, and her temperament when she walked into the room was not impatient, which made Pei Feng think of a person inexplicably, Li Jinghong from Wudang Mountain.

Pei Feng didn't know why he suddenly thought of Li Jinghong, but after careful distinction, although Chen Wan's temperament was somewhat close to Li Jinghong, it was still a lot different from the real comparison.

Li Jinghong's temperament is naturally cultivated, he has the duty to serve tea and pour water when he pours tea and water in Wudang Mountain, and he has the evil aura of carrying a human head when he carries a human head on the city wall of Di'anmen in the capital, no matter which one it is, it is so natural.

And Chen Wan's temperament seems to have been carved out the day after tomorrow, and it is obvious that she will show an aggressive edge.

If martial arts want to be cultivated into dark energy, it must be calm and calm before it, and the speech and demeanor must be gentle, and the temperament must be introverted and deep. Pei Feng was almost like this before he reached the dark energy.

And after reaching the dark energy, you can achieve the transformation of energy, you can do it spontaneously, but the premise is that you must keep your mind, no matter what you are facing, your mind must not be chaotic, and you can distinguish your mind from your body, and this thing will be done.

It's like a person who looks very arrogant on the surface, but in fact he is very calm inside, and he doesn't look down on his opponent at all.

"No matter how high the martial arts are, they can only be used for fitness and gambling, and the real ones used to kill people have to be firearms......"

Although Pei Feng was reluctant to admit this fact, since the advent of the era of firearms, what Chen Wan said has become a natural truth.

As soon as a nuclear weapon goes off, tens of thousands of people will die together.

Is boxing good?

No way!

Therefore, what is really used to kill people has to be firearms!

When she arrived at the lounge, Chen Wan pointed to the leather sofa and said to Pei Feng, "Sit down." ”

At the same time, she also poured a glass of water on the coffee table and handed it to Pei Feng.

Pei Feng hurriedly thanked him and reached out to pick it up.

But at this time, a hint of ridicule flashed in Chen Wan's eyes.

When Pei Feng took the cup in her hand, she suddenly put her two fingers together and poked at Pei Feng's wrist like the tip of a sword!

Chen Wan's move was fast and fast, without any warning in advance, the strength was ingenious, the muscles and bones were soft, and the natural strength was vigorous, and she won the essence of martial arts in the Taiji Gate.

"So fast!"

Pei Feng's eyebrows moved, and his wrist immediately shook like a water snake, so that Chen Wan's fingers just brushed the skin of his wrist, but he didn't hurt himself for half a point.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Wan's fingers changed violently, and the "tip of the sword" separated, cutting towards Pei Feng's wrist tendon like a pair of small swords.

"Scissors and sword tricks?"

Pei Feng was shocked, then moved up with his backhand, but put his arm against Chen Wan's forearm, and then twisted his palm, and while throwing away the water glass, he grabbed Chen Wan's arm at once.

Chen Wan's second move was empty again, and she simply shook her hand into a hammer, and at the same time, her spine was slightly corrected, driving her arm to exert her strength, and suddenly bounced Pei Feng's arm away.

Then, Chen Wan's arm seemed to have turned into an extremely elastic gun, which naturally echoed the punching momentum of the fist, and slammed it to the inside of Pei Feng's upper body, with a "snap" sound, and the strength of the fist was fully displayed!

"Tai Chi Skimming Hammer!"

Pei Feng's other hand was naturally protected in front of him, and his palm was facing outward, just blocking Chen Wan's blow.

Bang!

At the same time as the fists collided, the glass also fell to the ground and shattered.

Pei Feng shook his palm, gave full play to the advantage of his big hand, completely held the skimming body formed by Chen Wan's small hand in his hand, and then retracted his elbow backwards, and at the same time used the curved shaking momentum to unload Chen Wan's thrashing strength, and then slammed his feet on the ground, stabilized his body, sank his waist, flicked his back, and pushed Chen Wan's skimming back with his strength.

Only this time, Chen Wan immediately couldn't stand still, leaned back violently, and hit her calf on the leather sofa behind her, making the sofa squeak and even move backwards by more than ten centimeters!

The clatter of the couch legs on the floor creaked and was extremely harsh.

Chen Wan couldn't help it, plopped down, sat on the sofa, and looked at Pei Feng in disbelief, she didn't expect Pei Feng's kung fu to be even better than herself.

But the next moment, Chen Wan was quickly relieved, she didn't use the dark energy just now, in terms of strength alone, the other party is a big man, and the kung fu has reached the dark energy, of course, it is better than herself, if you use the dark energy, just a few times, I don't know who killed the deer.

The two of them are now trying their hands, and they don't use dark energy, if they use dark energy, they won't be as calm as now, but a real life-and-death fight.

Although it was a trial, the winner and the defeat were also separated.

Chen Wan, who was dressed in casual sportswear, was pushed to the sofa by Pei Feng, but Pei Feng stood there without doing anything.

This book was first published in Reading Books