In addition to Ding Wu and the thin middle-aged man beside him, there was another person who did not join the melee, but just watched coldly from the side.

This person is none other than Lin Fei.

Whether it is Ding Wu's subordinates or Dong Qingrong's subordinates, they all know some superficial kung fu at most, and their strength is completely untouchable.

Therefore, Lin Fei had no desire to make a move.

But on this occasion, he stood so expressionlessly and did nothing, which was really a bit dazzling.

The others were in a vicious battle, and it was difficult to pay attention to Lin Fei.

Ding Wu, who did not participate in the fight, and the thin middle-aged man looked at Lin Fei frequently with some confusion, their expressions very puzzled.

They couldn't figure out where Lin Fei came from at all, at the beginning, when Lin Fei came over with Dong Qingrong, they didn't pay attention to Lin Fei at all, thinking that this was Dong Qingrong's younger brother.

But now, naturally, they don't think that way anymore.

Lin Fei's performance didn't look like what a little brother should be.

If you don't go up to help now, don't say it, just now I dared to say that Dong Qingrong was too grinding with him. Which one of the younger brothers has the courage to do this?

Ding Wu didn't think that Lin Fei might be a master invited by Dong Qingrong to help boxing.

But the thought only flashed through his head before he denied it.

Because Lin Fei is too young, such a young person, even if he is extremely talented, his strength cannot be high.

And Lin Fei didn't see a trace of the temperament that a martial arts practitioner should have.

What Ding Wu didn't know was that Lin Fei was not a person who practiced martial arts, he practiced something of a higher level, and it was normal that he did not have some of the characteristics of a person who practiced martial arts.

Lin Fei ignored Ding Wu's glance at him, he was seriously watching Dong Qingrong's performance in the melee at this moment.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Dong Qingrong's performance can be regarded as quite brave.

But Lin Fei was not particularly satisfied with Dong Qingrong's performance.

Although Dong Qingrong's strength did have a great breakthrough, Lin Fei could see that there were still some mistakes in his moves that Lin Fei had corrected him at the beginning.

This is actually normal, after all, the wrong habits that have been practiced for many years cannot be changed overnight.

"Ah Rong, you still have to practice this move!" Lin Fei couldn't help but say.

The two sides of the fierce fight on the field, when they heard this cold sentence, most of them were stunned for a moment.

Who is this kid?

Many people have such a question in their heads at the same time.

Dare to talk to Dong Qingrong like this, and call Dong Qingrong Ah Rong, is this kid too crazy?

Dong Qingrong's disciples all have great respect for Dong Qingrong, and when they see someone dare to talk to their master like this, they are all a little angry.

There are even people who want to teach Lin Fei a lesson.

But before these people could take action, they heard Dong Qingrong respond respectfully: "Okay, I will definitely practice hard in the future!"

Now the doubts in everyone's hearts deepened.

On Ding Wu's side, some guys who were more curious even wanted to ask the guy who was fighting with him about Lin Fei's identity.

It's a pity that these disciples of Dong Qingrong are more curious about Lin Fei's identity than them.

Except for Dong Qingrong and Zhang Song, no one in the audience knew who Lin Fei was.

Ding Wu and the thin middle-aged man beside him also looked at Lin Fei in surprise again.

They couldn't understand Lin Fei anymore.

Ding Wu turned his head and looked at the thin middle-aged man beside him with inquiring eyes, the middle-aged man shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's just an ordinary little kid, there is no threat!"

"Then I guess this kid has some background in the family!" After listening to the thin middle-aged man's words, Ding Wu finally felt relieved.

Then, he sneered and said: "It is said that Dong Qingrong is a hard bone, but now it seems that the rumors are not true, a little gentleman with a little background can call him around!"

The thin middle-aged man frowned and said, "To be able to make Dong Qingrong so respectful, it seems that this kid is not small, will it cause us any trouble?"

"It's just a little kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't worry!" Ding Wu said disdainfully when he heard this: "No matter how big he is, can he still be bigger than that?"

Ding Wu's second half of the sentence was very vague, but the thin middle-aged man obviously understood it and showed a reassuring expression.

Lin Fei didn't know that Ding Wu had already characterized him as a second ancestor who didn't know the height of the sky with a little background.

He was watching the scuffle on the field.

At the moment, it seems that the two sides are evenly matched, with injuries on both sides.

However, Lin Fei could see that Dong Qingrong's side still had a little advantage.

After all, Dong Qingrong's strength is much higher than that of others on the field.

Ding Wu's subordinates could only arrange five or six people to entangle Dong Qingrong together.

Despite this, they were still put down by Dong Qingrong from time to time.

In this way, Dong Qingrong's advantages are obviously slowly expanding. It is foreseeable that if it continues like this, it will definitely be Dong Qingrong's side that wins the final victory.

Of course, it was impossible for Ding Wu to watch Dong Qingrong win.

"Dong Qingrong's strength is really much stronger than I expected!" Ding Wu looked at Dong Qingrong, who was in the crowd, and said coldly.

The two killers who assassinated Dong Qingrong for the first time were naturally arranged by Ding Wu.

As a result, Dong Qingrong was fine, but the two killers died.

This matter has always been a problem for Ding Wu, and he is worried that Dong Qingrong still has hidden forces around him that he does not understand.

But now seeing Dong Qingrong's strength, he is relieved.

Because he felt that with the strength shown by Dong Qingrong, it should be possible to fight to the death and kill those two killers.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about any hidden power around Dong Qingrong.

After looking at it for a while, Ding Wu turned his head and said to the thin man beside him: "Ah Hui, go and get rid of the surname Dong!"

Listening to his tone, he was obviously full of confidence in this thin middle-aged man named Ah Hui.

Hearing this, Ah Hui nodded, and then rushed directly into the crowd of scuffles, came to Dong Qingrong's face, and directly hit Dong Qingrong with a flying knee.

Dong Qingrong hurriedly blocked with his hand, but immediately kicked back three steps in a row.

The first one to look at him, he fell behind.

And Ah Hui didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, followed the rush, raised his elbow and smashed, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Lin Fei, who was watching the battle, squinted his eyes when he saw this, and it could be seen that this thin middle-aged man should be practicing Muay Thai, and he was a Muay Thai master, and his shots were very fierce and fierce.

Dong Qingrong was obviously not this man's opponent, and under the continuous offensive of the other party, he was defeated and retreated, and he could only barely parry.

Boom!

Finally, Dong Qingrong failed to block the opponent's sweep and was directly overturned to the ground.