The faint moonlight shone on the road, and the cold air made the family members shiver in evening dresses and thin suits, but they had no intention of leaving.

Everyone's eyes were on Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua, and they wanted to know which of these two people could be the winner.

Xue Yongchang's persuasion Xue Yanghua didn't take it to heart, he felt that he could eat Ye Xiaofeng.

Regarding Yang Lan and Tang Rui's persuasion, Ye Xiaofeng also refused, and he wanted to slap the Xue family hard tonight.

Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua stood on the road, and the distance between the two of them was more than ten meters.

The children of the family who followed were standing from aside, looking at Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua.

Many children of the family who wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with the Xue family talked softly.

"The Xue family is a powerful family that started with martial arts, and Xue Shao is a descendant of the Xue family, he is strong, Ye Xiaofeng is completely looking for death by himself this time."

"You wait and see, Xue Shao will have to stomp Ye Xiaofeng under his feet in a while. Ye Xiaofeng is really arrogant, this time let Xue Shao teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how thick the sky is. "Special Strong Soldier 386

"This is a duel between martial arts practitioners, not a children's fight, I think this is going to be Ye Xiaofeng's grave. But that's okay, Ye Xiaofeng is dead, it's good for everyone. ”

In the eyes of most of the family members, although Ye Xiaofeng is powerful, he is definitely not Xue Yanghua's opponent.

And in their eyes, they have a great prejudice against Ye Xiaofeng. Now that Xue Yanghua has made a move, of course they wish that Ye Xiaofeng could die in the hands of Xue Yanghua.

Even Chu Ming and Wang Lun, the two children of the family who were very close to Ye Xiaofeng, their brows were furrowed tightly at this time, although Ye Xiaofeng's approach was very enthusiastic, but when they heard the discussion of other personnel, they couldn't help but worry.

"Will Mr. Ye ......," Chu Ming muttered to himself.

Wang Lun's fairly handsome cheeks turned red from the cold, and he glanced at Chu Ming, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Xue Yanghua's strength is very strong, I'm afraid it's ......" Wang Lun rarely didn't go against Chu Ming.

The two of them didn't finish their words, but their thoughts were exactly the same as those of the family.

These families came to Yang Lan's birthday party

The disciples, whether they support Ye Xiaofeng or not, they all think that Ye Xiaofeng will not be Xue Yanghua's opponent.

The winter wind blew gently, and the bone-chilling chill made people pull their clothes tightly.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was wearing a suit, took off his coat and threw it on the trees next to the road.

The white shirt covered Ye Xiaofeng's body, and Ye Xiaofeng looked at Xue Yanghua opposite with indifferent eyes.

Xue Yanghua had a grim smile on his face, and he clenched his hands into fists, ready to attack.

For his own strength, Xue Yanghua has a lot of confidence. Special Strong Soldier 386

"Ye Xiaofeng, you will choose a place for yourself, this is a good place to bury you."

Xue Yanghua said sarcastically, his eyes fiercely met Ye Xiaofeng's eyes.

Xue Yongchang, who was standing on the side of the road, frowned tightly, he had called Xue Zhanshen before, but the phone had not been connected for a long time, Xue Yongchang wanted to continue to persuade him, but when the matter came to this point, he couldn't stop it.

Thinking that Xue Yanghua was able to play the fourth internal strength of the Burning Sun Fist after all, the expression on Xue Yongchang's face relaxed a little.

He thought that even if Ye Xiaofeng regained his strength, Xue Yanghua could defeat Ye Xiaofeng.

After all, being able to play the fourth level of internal strength of martial arts is already the highest level of prefecture-level strength.

Ye Xiaofeng still had a faint smile on his face, and the spiritual power flowed quickly in his body.

The first-class speed gene and the fourth-class agility gene have been activated by Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't care about Xue Yanghua's ridicule, he wanted to use his fists to let Xue Yanghua know how powerful he was.

Looking at Mu Xiaoyun, who was standing with Yang Lan and Tang Rui, Ye Xiaofeng "revealed" a comforting smile to her.

Mu Xiaoyun's body was still trembling, and her pretty face was as pale as paper.

Even if she saw Ye Xiaofeng's smile, she was still very worried on her face.

"Ye Xiaofeng, don't worry, when you die, I will help you take good care of Mu Xiaoyun."

Xue Yanghua said in a strange manner, and his footsteps began to move forward.

The God of War Fist he carried with him did not take it out, and in his opinion, he could deal with Ye Xiaofeng empty-handed.

The strength of the Burning Sun Fist began to be fused into his fist by Xue Yanghua, his steps began to accelerate, and his right fist was aimed at Ye Xiaofeng's heart.

This time, Xue Yanghua wanted to kill Ye Xiaofeng with one punch, so as to slap Chen Lei hard for the Xue family.

Ye Xiaofeng could clearly perceive the terrifying power of Xue Yanghua's right fist, but he did not hesitate, but walked forward quickly, and the spiritual power that was originally flowing in his body was instantly suppressed by Ye Xiaofeng in the dantian.

The strength of the Five Emperor Fist on Zài's right arm began to be condensed into his right fist by Ye Xiaofeng.

Unlike Xue Yanghua, whose whole body exuded a masculine momentum, Ye Xiaofeng's body began to exude a majestic momentum.

When Ye Xiaofeng's right fist was swung out, the family members who were watching from a distance even had an urge to kneel on the ground and worship, even Xue Yanghua, he felt a little pressure.

The bodies of the two people approached quickly, and the fists of the two people were about to collide together.

Xue Yongchang's heartbeat began to accelerate, and vaguely, he felt that Xue Yanghua did not seem to be Ye Xiaofeng's opponent.

Even Xue Yongchang thinks that even he may not be sure to defeat Ye Xiaofeng's punch.

"Ye Xiaofeng is really looking for death, he actually wants to fight with Xue Shao."

"I heard that Xue Shao can play the third internal strength of martial arts, Ye Xiaofeng is not looking for death."

"It seems that something is wrong, when Ye Xiaofeng swung his right fist just now, how did I have the idea of kneeling."

Several family members discussed softly, Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua started a duel, their attention was completely attracted, and they didn't feel any cold at this time.

Many people felt the same way about the words of the last family member, but they didn't show it.

After all, Xue Yanghua was a member of the Xue family, and they thought that Xue Yanghua could easily defeat Ye Xiaofeng.

"Chu Ming, do you have a feeling that Mr. Ye will win."

Wang Lun looked at Ye Xiaofeng in the distance, and he said with a solemn expression.

If it was a normal time, Chu Ming would definitely maintain a different opinion from Wang Lun.

But this time, looking at the faint smile on Ye Xiaofeng's face, he nodded sternly.

Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua's fists had already collided together, and at this time, the onlookers stopped talking one after another, and they glared

His eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua.

Xue Yanghua, who originally had a confident expression on his face, became stunned.

When his right fist collided with Ye Xiaofeng's right fist, Xue Yanghua felt a powerful force and hit his right fist hard.

The fourth internal strength of the Lieyang Fist is like a monstrous flood, and it has the power to destroy it.

However, the first internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist that Ye Xiaofeng used to promote with his strength seemed to be a torrent of steel.

The four powers of Xue Yanghua's right fist struck towards Ye Xiaofeng's right hand.

If he were to be an ordinary martial artist with entry-level strength, under the attack of Xue Yanghua's fourth internal strength, I am afraid that he would have been defeated a long time ago.

But Ye Xiaofeng's body did not move, and he was not affected at all.

Feeling that his four powerful forces were like hitting the solid iron and steel, Xue Yanghua couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, just when he wanted to pull out his right fist and quickly retreat.

A powerful force slammed into Xue Yanghua's right fist, and Xue Yanghua's body flew upside down.

Seeing Xue Yanghua flying out upside down, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Especially Xue Yongchang, who knew Xue Yanghua very well, his eyes were eager to pop out.

The scene in front of him made Xue Yongchang unbelievable, even though he thought that Xue Yanghua would fail, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiaofeng would fly Xue Yanghua with one punch.

"Damn, am I dazzled, Xue Yanghua was knocked away by Mr. Ye's punch!"

Chu Ming rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands, he couldn't believe that the picture he saw was real.

Wang Lun grew his mouth, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng's gaze with admiration.

Yang Lan and Tang Rui glanced at each other, and they could both see each other's stunned eyes.

These two people knew Ye Xiaofeng very well, but they never dreamed that Ye Xiaofeng's strength would be so strong.

Blood flowed from the corners of Xue Yanghua's mouth, and the strength in his body began to flow wildly.

After all, he is the strength of a prefecture-level Dacheng, and Xue Yanghua quickly stabilized his own strength.

Because Ye Xiaofeng used most of his strength, he didn't continue to fight Xue

Yanghua shot.

Stabilizing the remaining strength on his right arm, Ye Xiaofeng began to mobilize his spiritual power.

Although the residual strength can still continue to exert the first internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist twice, Ye Xiaofeng does not want to continue to consume the strength, after all, the generation of strength is much more difficult than spiritual power.

The spiritual power began to condense on Ye Xiaofeng's left hand, Ye Xiaofeng clenched his left hand into a fist, and began to move quickly towards Xue Yanghua.

Xue Yanghua hadn't completely stabilized the strength in his body before he felt Ye Xiaofeng's attack.

At this time, Xue Yanghua wanted to dodge, but his strength was still "chaotic" in his body.

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Yanghua quickly waved his right fist to resist.

The third internal strength of the spiritual power Cui Fa hit Xue Yanghua's right fist hard, Xue Yanghua is now chaotic, where can he withstand the blow of the third internal strength.

This time, his body retreated more than ten meters, and a mouthful of bright red "colored" blood "liquid" spat out of his mouth.

Xue Yanghua's face was full of shock, he really didn't expect that Ye Xiaofeng, who was defeated by his own punch, would have no power to fight back at this time.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng moving towards him again, Xue Yanghua hurriedly took out his God of War fist