Zhang Tianfang knocked Zhao Yong back with a punch, his eyes fell on the remaining twenty-nine elites who appeared in his own training, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "I see which of you looks at it, don't you put me Zhang Tian in your eyes!" ”

The eyes widened, and the fierce light flickered.

Immediately, the footsteps of the twenty-nine men who were about to rush out stopped abruptly, and their eyes were hesitant, after all, they were all trained by Zhang Tianfang himself, and they were still very afraid of Zhang Tianfang, and now under Zhang Tianfang's angry shouts, they did not dare to step forward again.

In the end, five men sighed, walked out of the crowd, and stood at the bar on the side, they no longer participated in this mutiny, obviously planning to help each other, not to help Zhao Yong, and also not to help Zhang Tianfang.

The remaining twenty-four people looked at each other, and immediately, a man spoke up and said, "Brother Tianfang, we respect you from the bottom of our hearts, but Qin Feng must abdicate, we want to make all the brothers of the Longteng Gang happy, for the sake of righteousness, so Brother Tianfang, I'm sorry." ”

"Brother Tianfang, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, Brother Tianfang."

“……”

After hesitating for a moment, the eyes of the remaining twenty-four elites became firm again, in their opinion, they occupied the righteousness, as long as they could bring the Longteng Gang to the peak of glory in the future, they believed that Zhang Tianfang would forgive them at that time.

In an instant, more than 130 people rushed back towards Zhang Tianfang, Qin Feng and the others.

"It's just right to come, Lao Tzu has long wanted to teach these guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky." Chen Haonan shouted, took a step with a cold knife in his hand, rushed into the crowd, and fought with more than a hundred people.

"Damn, these ungrateful things, Grandpa Pheasant is here to teach you a lesson." The pheasant also snorted coldly and rushed into the crowd.

"Why is there so little for me!" Dongfang Luo laughed.

Chen Haonan, Pheasant and Dongfang Luo all rushed in and out, only Qin Feng stood in place, he casually pulled a chair next to him, and immediately sat on the chair, leisurely lit a cigarette, so that this battle in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Yong looked at the picture of the battle in front of him, his face was extremely crazy, and there was excitement in his eyes: "The Longteng Gang will soon be my Zhao Yong's, I, Zhao Yong, will soon become the Longteng Gang, I will definitely unify Nanhua City in the future, and I will become the underground emperor of Nanhua City." ”

"Brother Tianfang, your opponent is me!" Zhao Yong's excited light flickered, and he rushed towards Zhang Tianfang with his steps, shouting: "Brother Tianfang, my Zhao Yong's strength has increased a lot recently, and you will definitely not be my opponent." ”

At this moment, Zhang Tianfang no longer knew what adjectives to use to describe his current mood, it was simply a mixed bag, and there was a sense of guilt, it was guilt for Qin Feng, he trained these thirty elites for the Longteng Gang, but he never thought that the elites he trained would actually betray him.

Zhang Tianfang had the urge to beat his chest, he hated himself, why did his vision be so poor, of the thirty elites who were trained, twenty-five of the elites were white-eyed wolves, and five elites actually didn't help each other.

When he was remorseful, Zhang Tianfang heard Zhao Yong's roar, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, he had caused the trouble himself, he wanted to solve it with his own hands, and clean up these rebellious guys.

"Zhao Yong!" Zhang Tianfang gritted his teeth and met Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong rushed to Zhang Tianfang, he glared at Zhang Tianfang, condensed all the strength of his body on his arms, and bombarded Zhang Tianfang with a punch mixed with majestic momentum.

"Roaring ......"

A fist and a tiger roar.

"Ang ......"

A punch and a dragon groan.

A dragon and tiger fist, fierce force, fierce way, towards Zhang Tianfang's door. Zhao Yong's face was hideous, he had already exhausted the strength of his whole body with this punch, and it seemed that he was showing off to Zhang Tianfang that he had practiced Dragon and Tiger Fist to such an extent.

Seeing this blow, Zhang Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't be more familiar with the Dragon and Tiger Fist, this was the fist he handed over to the thirty elites, however, what surprised him was that Zhao Yong was able to practice the Dragon and Tiger Fist to this extent, and he could give full play to fifty percent of the essence of the Dragon and Tiger Fist.

However, Zhang Tianfang did not retreat, the Dragon and Tiger Fist was taught to Zhao Yong by him, how could he retreat.

Zhang Tian let out of his anger and sank into the dantian, and also condensed the strength of his whole body on his arm, and turned out with a punch with a violent momentum.

"Roaring ......"

A fist and a tiger roar.

"Ang ......"

A punch and a dragon groan.

The same dragon and tiger punch was struck, and the strong and fierce force filled the fist.

"Boom ......"

Zhang Tianfang's Dragon and Tiger Fist collided with Zhao Yong's Dragon and Tiger Fist, and in an instant, the two of them all retreated a few steps back, and this punch Zhao Yong actually fought on par with Zhang Tianfang.

Zhang Tianfang's expression was gloomy, he really didn't expect that Zhao Yong would have such strength. is also a dragon and tiger fist, and he can actually fight with him.

"Brother Tianfang, I'm not Zhao Yong a month ago, the essence of Dragon and Tiger Fist, I have thoroughly comprehended, you are not my opponent." Zhao Yong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was a little perverse, and he said, "Brother Tianfang, if you support me to become the Longteng Gang, I, Zhao Yong, will definitely not treat you badly." ”

"Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong, I really never thought that you would have backbones, and I never thought that you would have such ambitions, I was wrong about you before." Zhang Tianfang's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "I must clean up the portal today." ”

"Brother Tianfang, you are not my opponent." Zhao Yong sneered.

Zhang Tianfang didn't talk nonsense, and a flash had already appeared in front of Zhao Yong, and his fist was full of strength, hitting Zhao Yong's face.

Qin Feng sat on the chair, he was smoking a cigarette leisurely, and when he saw the Dragon and Tiger Fist used by Zhao Yong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "This Zhao Yong, it is really not easy to bring out the essence of the Dragon and Tiger Fist to fifty percent. However, it is still a bit naïve to want to defeat Zhang Tianfang in this way. ”

Qin Feng is an acquired master, he can easily see through Zhao Yong's every move and style, when Zhao Yong played the Dragon and Tiger Fist, he had already seen it very thoroughly, after all, the Dragon and Tiger Fist was created by him.

"Wolf ambition." Zhang Tianfang gritted his teeth, he blocked Zhao Yong's punch, with force under his feet, jumped up from the ground, and pointed the tip of one foot on Zhao Yong's chest, making Zhao Yong take a few steps back, he continued to chase after the victory, appeared in front of Zhao Yong in a flash, and said coldly: "Zhao Yong, your Dragon and Tiger Fist can exert 50% of its strength, I will see you look at the Dragon and Tiger Fist that exerts 100% of its strength." ”

While speaking, Zhang Tianfang had already appeared in front of Zhao Yong, his anger sank, and he shouted angrily, and all the strength of his whole body gathered on Zhang Tianfang's right arm at this moment, how high Zhang Tianfang's right arm muscles bulged, and the entire arm was twice as thick as before.

"Boom ......"

A punch that condensed the strength of the whole body was swung, and the majestic momentum made the surrounding air solidify, and the fierce force emanated from Zhang Tianfang's arm, and the punch hit Zhao Yong with a strong aura.

"Roaring ......"

An earth-shattering tiger roar seemed to erupt from the blade of the fist.

"Ang ......"

A majestic dragon roar, accompanied by the sound of a tiger's roar, hit people's minds.

Zhang Tianfang threw this punch, and it seemed that above Zhang Tianfang's fist, two white lights and shadows could be seen, one looked like a fierce tiger, and the other looked like an angry sea dragon, the two lights and shadows were intertwined, and they went towards Zhao Yong fiercely.

"100% essence of Dragon Tiger Fist!" Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.