Chapter 280: What a Powerful Cook
Ning Qi didn't intend to let Yi Shan go at all, just as Yi Shan retreated, his body sank, the floor under his feet was even more shattered, his elbows leaned, and he hit Yi Shan's ribs with his elbows. If you hit it, you will have at least three broken ribs.
The scattered troops around them took a breath of cold air, they didn't expect Ning Qi to be so vicious and break a few ribs of Yi Shan, which would have to rest for a few months to recover.
However, the elbow that hit out stayed in mid-air, the slender fingers pressed lightly on his elbow, the waist turned, and pushed forward at will, and Ning Qi, who was just like a tank, was taken out more than a meter away by a force. Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Ning Qi indifferently, and said coldly: "It's just a competition, why bother to be so ruthless." Or do you mercenary group have the right to hurt us stragglers? β
"Well, you little bunny has a bit of strength. Lao Tzu is qualified to hurt you, what's wrong, who doesn't know in the desperate city, who is strong and who is the boss, you can also clean me up now and break my ribs, come on! As he spoke, Ning Qi opened his chest, unloaded his defense, and opened his hands, looking like he could fight casually.
The people of the Purgatory Mercenary Group also looked at the excitement, and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao with some disdain.
"Is this kid sick in the brain, and he can keep up with the challenge with such a little meat?"
"I think her brain was probably kicked by a donkey, and this Ning Qi can pinch her to death with one hand!"
"Just like these stinky ant stragglers, they don't know what they can do!"
The mercenary group was originally a level higher than the stragglers, and they were used to such superior treatment, so of course they were full of pride when they spoke, and they didn't take this group of people in their eyes at all. In their opinion, the skirmishers are just for bullying, just a group of weak people who have no strength to gather together.
What does it mean that you don't want to slap your face, but someone hands over your face for her to step on? Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know if this Ning Qi was too stupid or too naΓ―ve, he was a man like that in the auction house yesterday, and he wanted to save face.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh and was about to speak, but Ning Qi patted his round belly and laughed loudly: "Since everyone is so interested today, let's have a fair competition." Three games, as long as you can win one game against me, you, and these stragglers can go to the Ice Mountain with us, if you lose, you will all kneel down and shout that I am a waste, turtle bastard, how about it? β
"And then?" Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, dragged his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "If you lose, I won't let the people of the Purgatory Mercenary Group kneel, just you kneel down alone, shouting what is that...... What did you call us kneeling just now? β
"I'm a piece of waste, turtle bastard!" Ning Qi said directly.
"Poof!"
Arching his hands, Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I picked up a bastard before I went out." β
"Stinky boy, you're fooling me!" As soon as his face changed, Ning Qi reacted, and his fat cheeks were like elephant ears, and he shook it violently, and the flesh on his entire face trembled. A ball of meat like a tank slammed into the ground, centering on him, and the floor around him cracked.
I don't know why, Feng Xiaoxiao thought of running brother, but this guy in front of him is at most running meatballs. Ning Qi, who was running, couldn't even see his legs and hands, the force of the collision was extremely strong, and the sound of breaking the sky came out of the air, heading straight for Feng Xiaoxiao.
It's over, this kid will definitely be killed!
One is as strong as an ox, and the other is weak, just like an adult fighting with a baby, isn't it right in front of you who loses and who wins? Obviously, they won't be able to go to the Ice Mountain today.
It's such a strong strength, no matter how much you have to have all the strength of three thousand catties, right?
His eyes closed suddenly, facing the meat balls rushing from the opposite side, but Feng Xiaoxiao didn't flicker or not, standing in place. The people around him even pinched a cold sweat for Feng Xiaoxiao, and just when Ning Qi was about to arrive, his hands slammed into fists, and his fat hands shook, and his long sleeves swelled as if they were loaded with heavy objects, and smashed towards Feng Xiaoxiao with a "boom".
The corners of his mouth hooked upward, but Feng Xiaoxiao took a step forward at random when the two fists were about to arrive, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it happened to pass by Ning Qi's fists, the fierce Ning Qi, where was he willing to let go of Feng Xiaoxiao, and the smashed hands were quickly hugged in front of his chest, and the fat of his whole body shook out, and he spread his wings with the Yellow River, and his arms were wide open, and he slapped towards Feng Xiaoxiao's waist.
Oh?
This coherent action was played, but it made Feng Xiaoxiao slightly distracted, but he didn't expect that this fat Ning Qi was actually good at martial arts. If it had been someone else, it would have been knocked down by this trick a long time ago. However, Feng Xiaoxiao, who is proficient in ancient martial arts, must have been planted here?
Her waist is as if there are no bones, her body is short, the whole person is like an arched bridge, her hands are slammed back on the ground, just brushing with Ning Qi's hands, her body sank, her hands supported the ground, the strength of her waist shook, and the legs standing on the ground bounced up suddenly, as if they were springs, and kicked on Ning Qi's chin.
A body of several hundred catties, kicked out two or three meters away by Feng Xiaoxiao, the thin figure fell lightly to the ground, casually pulling the hem of his front placket, with one hand behind his back, raising his eyebrows and looking at Ning Qi opposite, and laughing softly: "This first game, is it my victory?" β
"Win against your uncle, I can't get up until I win!" was kicked out by Feng Xiaoxiao, and Ning Qi's face was even more difficult to see.
He was like an angry lion, his hands shook in front of him, his fat flesh trembled like a wave, he took a deep breath of cold air, and his fat belly was actually sucked into it. Can imagine a pregnant woman who is about to give birth, sucking her belly as flat as a model, or even concave. What an incredible thing.
The moment he inhaled and breathed, Ning Qi landed with one foot, but instead of shattering the ground, the whole street couldn't help but tremble, as if it had been hit hard, the doors and windows of the house rattled, and another foot fell, and the windows on the upper floor fell straight down.
With such strong strength, no wonder you eat so fat, without this body and bones, how can you burst out with such a strong strength?
His eyes looked at Ning Qi in front of him, but Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and smiled: "Your trick is still useful for other people's interest, but unfortunately, you are facing me." Let me introduce you again, I'm Feng Bing, and I'm the chef of the Iron Bone Regiment. β
"What, the cooks are so good?" Almost spitting out, the stragglers who were cheering for Feng Xiaoxiao were completely dumbfounded.
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