The smile on the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth faded, and his eyes gradually became cold, "If, I say no!"

"Don't you think your words are like what a coquettish child should say?" Chen Feng didn't pause in the slightest because of his words, and still walked in his direction step by step.

"Hehe, it seems. There is no need for anything more between us. The new morning group, the night is re-separated. The hands of the young man in white drooped naturally, and a breeze from nowhere gradually lingered on him, and the white robe rippled with the wind.

Chen Feng glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a rare smile that was not evil, "Remember, Twilight Rain Middle School - Lan Fengqi." ”

The next moment, an artificial marble floor under the feet of the young man in white shattered, and a strong wind broke out, and a white shadow flashed. Ten meters away, Ye Zhongli had already appeared in front of Chen Feng, but such a shocking speed did not cause any waves in Chen Feng's eyes. Rushing in front of him, a crutch stabbed him to the side, but as if the script had already been written, Chen Feng also gently shook his head back at this moment. At the same time, a black shadow flashed, and one hand instantly choked Ye Chongli's elbow.

Bang –

Ye Zhongli was bounced off by one of Chen Feng's knees, and instantly felt a heavy blow to his chest, and then flew backwards several steps. When he landed, his face was a little abnormally white. saw a playful smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, "Start without saying hello, this is not a polite behavior." Didn't your dad teach you?"

Chen Feng's hands clenched into fists and swung back violently, and a strong gust of wind blew away. There was a cracking sound between the sleeves, and pieces of broken bandages flew in the wind. Standing on his right foot, tiptoe with his left foot and drawing a half-arc backwards, his military boots grazing a line of fire on the stone slab.

"Your fighting skills are so strange, I don't know how many fighting techniques there are?" The young man in white didn't seem to care at all about the loss he had just suffered, and he was still calm when he spoke. Hearing this, the banter on Chen Feng's face became a little stronger: "Didn't you say that these are all redundant?"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, "It seems that I just gave you too much confidence!"

"If you beat me, I'll tell you how many pieces of my martial arts skills are. Of course, if you hadn't been killed by me, I could have told you. ”

A few sparks splashed in the rubble, and Chen Feng had already rushed to the front of Ye Chongli. With a punch that carried the wind away, the white-clothed young man turned around and flashed, and at the same time reflexively raised his hand and bumped into Chen Feng's eyes. Chen Feng had already turned around and passed under his armpit, braked sharply with one kick, and reflexively slammed his light fist like raindrops towards Ye Chongli in an instant. Ye Chongli also turned around almost at the same time, waving his arms, blocking them one by one, and while defusing Chen Feng's attack, he actually broke through Chen Feng's defense three times and counterattacked Chen Feng's three punches. Chen Feng took a few steps back abruptly, the smile on his face disappearing, and his frowning brow showed his surprise.

"I'm sorry, I'm not one of those soft persimmons that can be handled by you at will. ”

"Fifteen paragraphs only. Warm up, don't take it seriously. He didn't seem to be frightened by the number he said at all, and the next moment Chen Feng once again rushed towards the three steps of Ye Chongli. But Ye Chongli was shocked after being told his rank, what kind of person is this little ghost, actually... And, fifteen paragraphs - that's it!?

The moment the bully stepped forward, his fists erupted into a rainstorm-like attack, with light punches and even punches, and Ye Zhongli smiled contemptuously and greeted each other with punches. After more than 30 punches, he grabbed one of Chen Feng's attack gaps again, and flicked his leg and pounced on Chen Feng's chin with a knee (in fact, Ye Zhongli's height was nearly thirty centimeters higher than Chen Feng's). However, he only felt a numb calf, and then retreated sharply for more than ten meters before he stabilized his retreat, leaving two black marks on the ground, emitting a burning smell. Ye Chongli's face turned pale, and his entire right foot had lost sensation. At that moment, he vaguely saw that when his foot was just halfway raised, he was instantly bounced back by a knee from behind Chen Feng, making him retreat more than ten meters.

After kicking Ye Chongli away, Chen Feng did not pursue, but dusted off his sleeves very leisurely, and took a small step forward gently. Raising his eyes to look at Ye Chongli, he raised his eyebrows, "How is it?" After watching the battle between me and the group of soft persimmons in your mouth of seven or eight stages, do you think that this little ghost is actually not much harder than those soft persimmons?"

Ye Chongli's breathing became a little short, but the next moment he laughed with a little contempt, "You are indeed very powerful. can abuse a group of seventh, eighth-dan professional killers. But if you treat me like them, I tell you, you're going to die a miserable death. ”

"Don't worry, I won't attack until that right leg of yours is regained sensation. So, you don't have to say these 2B words against your will. Chen Feng chuckled, very ruthless banter, and directly exposed the little thought of Ye Chongli.

"You're looking for death!" A cloud of green smoke burst out from Ye Chongli's feet, the floor under his feet shattered, and the next moment a white shadow flashed, and a volley punch slammed into Chen Feng's face. The speed was so fast that it brought a gust of wind. Chen Feng's face sank, and in an instant, he crossed his hands and blocked it, and a line of fire was drawn on the floor and retreated several meters. Before his feet could stop, Ye Zhongli's knee collision had quickly approached Chen Feng's abdomen. Immediately closed his knee and blocked, and the calf pain was repelled several meters again. Before he stopped, the afterimage of the two fists had already hit his chest, and the two arms were already slightly numb.

"You actually hit with a heavy fist at such a speed!?Don't you want your hands?" Chen Feng clenched his teeth, squeezing out this sentence from between his teeth while attacking without losing speed at all. But for Chen Feng's question, Ye Chongli didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to answer, and then Chen Feng jumped and avoided the whip leg that Chongli swept from the lower plate. When the person was still in the air and did not land, Chongli had already blasted a punch towards his chest, and when he could not avoid it, he stacked his hands on his chest and blocked it. The whole person flew out like a cannonball, and quickly adjusted the landing posture of his feet the moment he landed, and the metal combat boots were sharpened to a little burnt, leaving two black cracks on the marble floor along the way. Chen Feng's palm was numb and he temporarily lost consciousness, and his other arm was also slightly numb. However, this is far from over, Ye Zhong came from the rapid sprint with red eyes, and kicked Chen Feng's face door with a volley. Chen Feng bent his knees and raised his head, and his re-detached feet passed in front of him, and the strong wind brought up made Chen Feng's face painful. However, as soon as his foot went over his head, it was another blow to Chen Feng's shoulder. Chen Feng had to reluctantly raise his numb arm and carry it, and the floor tiles under his feet cracked. Chongli, who was still in the air, bent his knee and flicked, and the volley was another punch towards the front door, and at the same time, the other hand had already completed the accumulation.

However, even in such a situation, Chongli did not see the trace of panic or panic he expected from Chen Feng's face, but instead there was a familiar and annoying playful smile. Chen Feng suddenly bent his right arm, which had regained consciousness, and blasted out with a punch, bounced away more than ten meters with his strength, allowing Ye Zhongli to punch out the air with a punch that had already completed his accumulation.

"Hehe, it seems to be finally starting to get interesting. Chen Feng landed more than ten meters away, looking at Ye Zhongli in a very elegant posture.

At this moment, Ye Chongli also seemed to finally understand something. Suddenly, his face was flushed, his eyes were rapidly bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating under the white skin.

"You're kidding me!?

"Hehe, how do you speak, the person who was beaten so that he had no power to fight back was obviously me. Why did I play tricks on you?"

"Bastard, I swear, I'll make you regret it!" Chongli's hands almost clenched into a pair of iron fists, the muscles on his arms, chest and back instantly burst out, and the white casual clothes seemed to be a little overwhelmed. The gusts of wind made the clothes rattle, and a pair of eyes were completely blood-red without a trace of emotion (rampage, another advance on the basis of aeration, fighters with more than 15 levels of fighting skills can be aerated by them).

"Hehe, sure enough, a rookie in the 15th paragraph. The smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth was still the same, and there was no trace of surprise.

"Laugh, hmph, I'll make you laugh in a while!"