Chapter 638, Fa Wei: Ye Qiu VS Yan Qingfeng (middle)!

Pain!

The bones of the whole body seem to be scattered, and there is a concussive feeling of being violently pulled out and installed in.

Yan Qingfeng's arm pressed against something, and he touched it with his hand, which was soft and had a faint temperature.

"It's the human body."

Yan Qingfeng, who is familiar with human body, immediately made an accurate judgment.

He knew that when he was knocked out of the boxing ring by Ye Qiu's punch just now, the audience in front of him also suffered from the pond fish, they couldn't dodge, and they were also pressed under their bodies.

"What a bunch of unlucky guys." Yan Qingfeng smiled bitterly.

Holding his hands on the ground, trying to get up from the ground. But as soon as his throat was fishy, a stream of liquid gushed out.

Vomit!

Knowing that vomiting blood at this time would have a great impact on his body, he didn't have time to effectively stop and control it. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the marble floor red.

"Hell." Yan Qingfeng smashed his fist on the ground.

What kind of husband is he? Why was he beaten out of the defense?

Closing his eyes and thinking back to the scene just now, he was still puzzled.

At that time, it was the time when both of them had gathered enough strength and were ready to fight to the death. Why was he knocked away as soon as the fists of the two first touched?

If his strength is so different from him, Yan Qingfeng doesn't want to believe it at all.

Could it be that he has a new stunt?

"This perverted fellow." Yan Qingfeng couldn't help but scold fiercely.

Anyone who knows how fast their opponent is increasing will not feel any better.

What's more, he always thought that Ye Qiu was simply a defeated subordinate of his own. It's just that there is no suitable opportunity to knock him down openly.

The ending is reversed. The sense of drop is very strong!

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. His own fate is not like this, and the fate of the Yan family should not be like this. โ€

I'm not convinced!

Rumble!

With his hands on the ground, his body bounced violently. As if the injuries on his body had healed automatically in an instant, Yan Qingfeng stood up again.

The thunderous cheers and applause rang out overwhelmingly, and the audience was moved by Yan Qingfeng's persistence.

They didn't know what had just happened, they just thought that Yan Qingfeng had lost a fist contest between the two and was knocked out by a punch.

With such a serious injury, he rolled from the stage to the stage, thinking that he was done playing. I didn't expect him to be able to stand up in such a short time.

"Come on, handsome guy.

We've got your back. โ€

"Handsome guy. I love you c"

"Handsome guy, you're good. 1. "Down with that little white face, people worship the strong, but they also sympathize with the weak." Yan Qingfeng's failed bow aroused the pity of many of his female fans, and they cheered him up together at this time.

In the past, Yan Qingfeng, except for Jiang Yanzi, who he had a soft spot for, really didn't take other women very seriously.

But I don't know what's going on today, he has suffered the biggest setback in his life, and he is particularly weak and hypocritical.

In his heart, he was moved by the call of those unknown women.

Wang Jianhan and the woman in white, who had just arrived at the outfield of the clubhouse, looked at each other in the face of the blazing shouts of the venue.

"What's going on? Why is everyone so excited? The woman in white said in surprise.

Before they could enter the venue, they heard shouts from the ground: "It seems that the game has a result." Wang Jianhan listened carefully for a while, and said guessingly.

"Could it be that your second brother won't lose, right? I heard that Yan Qingfeng is the number one master in the special forces world. The woman in white said. She originally wanted to say that her father also admired Yan Qingfeng very much, and even her mother wanted to marry her to him.

But thinking of the relationship between Wang Youhan and Ye Qiu and Lin Canglan, this sentence was still held in my heart.

After this battle, I am afraid that Yanjing's power structure will be reshuffled again.

At this time, you can't drag your father back.

No way. Wang Jianhan said with certainty.

The woman in white was very puzzled by Wang Jianhan's affirmative attitude, and perhaps there was some little unconvincing in her heart. "How are you so sure?" โ€

"Because he's my second brother. If Yan Qingfeng's kid dares to hurt my second brother, I will tear him apart. When Wang Jianhan spoke, his face was arrogant.

The woman in white looked at Wang Jianhan's serious side face, and felt a little strange in her heart.

The two of them walked briskly to the underworld and pushed open the glass door.

The sweltering air currents and cacophony of voices were just a door away, but it seemed to push open another world.

Wang Jianhan's eyes searched the crowd, and soon, he found Ye Qiu in the boxing ring. Wang Jianhan's hanging heart relaxed, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

There is no doubt that the winner is his second brother.

The woman in white looked at the audience as if she was isolated from the world, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and the handsome young man leaned down against Wang Jianhan gently, rubbing her shoulders slightly against his arms, and said softly, "Your self-confidence is still reasonable." It seems that the second brother's husband is even more out of sรจ. Wang Jianhan noticed the subtle change in her attitude towards herself, and also heard that she deliberately removed the word "you" of your second brother.

did not pretend to be reserved, but hugged the body of the woman in white and said, "No one can let the second brother fail." I won't see anyone fail the second brother either. The woman in white did not struggle, but nodded slightly.

Ye Qiu thought that as soon as his fourfold strength came out, the spirit of the king was released, and after a punch flew Yan Qingfeng, he would become the hero of this boxing club tonight.

Flowers x applause x cheers x and women's underwear and underwear flew towards themselves.

However, he was disappointed.

Those women didn't give these things to themselves, the winner, but to the loser Yan Qingfeng.

"Is it because he's a handsome guy?" Ye Qiu thought indignantly. "I'm handsome, too. , Ye Qiuli learned through this incident and came to a conclusion: it is incurable for a woman to become a nymphomaniac.

Quadruple strength. It's so powerful.

Ye Qiu is enjoying the feeling now. The power fills the whole body, and every pore is like a thrill.

He actually stood up. Very good. Ye Qiu was lying on the side of the stake in the corner, looking at Yan Qingfeng who was standing up, and a charming smile was involved in the corners of his mouth.

The eyes of the two collided, and the air was once again filled with electricity.

"Come on. Come on. I don't know who organized it, but the uniform slogan sounded in the venue.

Ye Qiu looked down at Yan Qingfeng condescendingly, just as he looked down at himself like before.

Stretched out his right hand and hooked his finger at Yan Qingfeng.

tiao provocation!

Naked provocation!

In Ye Qiu's heart, he still hoped that Yan Qingfeng could continue to fight.

The fact that a long-awaited opponent fell so easily made him feel empty and had nowhere to focus in his heart.

Looking at Ye Qiu's movements, Yan Qingfeng was completely enraged.

This anger does not manifest itself on the face, but burns within the body.

Like a stream of fire, rolling in, every time it moves, it makes people feel painful.

The fists were clenched together, and the nails felt as if they were about to dig into the flesh.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his expression was quiet and peaceful.

"Grandpa. Grandchildren are not filial. This time, I'm afraid that Qingfeng won't be able to listen to your teaching. Yan Qingfeng muttered to himself in the direction of the southeast.

As if he had made up his mind, Yan Qingfeng slowly took off the black sรจ blazer on his body.

He unbuttoned the third button of his white shirt and reached out for a chain like an eagle.

With a pull, a click, a snap, the chain broke in two.

The nail clicked three times on the eagle's bulging eye, and then the eagle's beak automatically opened a tiny, round opening.

Without any hesitation, Yan Qingfeng raised his head and aimed the eagle's beak at his mouth.

A drop of white liquid slipped from the eagle's beak and landed exactly into his throat.

Throwing away the eagle, Yan Qingfeng waited quietly. Waiting for the effect of the drug to be exerted. In other words, the effect of the drug is out of control.

This is the latest product developed by the top and most secret Red Star Gene Biology Research Institute in Huaxia, tentatively named: hot-blooded type C.

Hot-blooded type C is the most advanced gene agent in China and even in the world. Not only does it have the miraculous effect of restoring physical functions, but it can also stimulate the potential of the human body, increasing one's speed and combat effectiveness by one to two times in a short period of time. Of course, this number is too broad and needs further evaluation.

Most importantly, the potion itself also has the ability to provide energy. In other words, it not only stimulates the energy in your body, but also feeds the energy in the medicine into your body.

However, the drug has another fatal flaw: it is unstable.

After hundreds of tests, 39 cases were successful. There is only a 39 percent yield.

This probability rate is too poor for drugs used in life-saving or life-fighting battles. No one dared to joke with the lives of the Jing Ying warriors.

Moreover, in those cases of losers, there are many serious sequelae. Some even die due to the uncontrolled drugs in the body, and the user's menstrual blood flows backwards.

As the captain of Unit 5, it was not surprising that he could get his hands on this kind of potion that had not yet been actually put into production for use on soldiers.

However, he had never used it before. This time, he was driven to a dead end by Ye Qiu.

"Heaven forbid. For the sake of the reputation of the Yan family, success or failure is a blow here. Yan Qingfeng prayed secretly in his heart.

I clenched my fist and felt that the state of my body was recovering, and there was a strong flow of air in the meridians.

It's done?

Yan Qingfeng was ecstatic.