After school the next day, Qi Feng and Yi Chen left school together. As soon as he got out of school, Ziyi chased after him.

"Qi Feng, can you teach me martial arts?" Zi Yi took Qi Feng's hand and said coquettishly, "You are so handsome in today's martial arts class!"

"Huh, I'm going home!" Qi Feng said a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll go to your house to practice!" Zi Yi said.

"......" Qi Feng was speechless for a while, and turned his head to look at Yi Chen for help: "What should I do?"

"Let's go!" Yi Chen said with a smile.

Seeing that Yi Chen agreed, Zi Yi happily pulled Qi Feng and walked forward. Qi Feng glared at Yi Chen fiercely, he knew that he wouldn't ask him for help, didn't he push himself into the fire pit?

Along the way, Zi Yi threw a lot of questions about martial arts training to Qi Feng, obviously in order to find a topic to chat with Qi Feng, ignoring Yi Chen's existence at all.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you should go to Yi Chen. Qi Feng said a little impatiently, "All the exercises I practiced were taught by him. ”

Zi Yi turned her head to look at Yi Chen in surprise and asked in a skeptical tone, "Really?"

After all, in the martial arts class, Qi Feng is outstanding, and Yi Chen is unknown, and sometimes he is out of breath when he exercises. Qi Feng actually said that his exercises were actually taught by Yi Chen, which was really unbelievable.

"Don't believe him, he's a martial arts wizard!" Yi Chen said seriously, "If he gives you a pointer or two, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." ”

Qi Feng glared at Yi Chen fiercely again, but he didn't know how to defend himself. Looking at Ziyi's expression again, it was obvious that she believed in Yi Chen more than herself.

Qi Feng was speechless for a moment, so he had to walk forward, and Zi Yi began to chirp in his ear again. The three of them continued to walk forward for a while, and after passing the courtyard of the Golden Sword Gate, there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came out of nowhere, blocking the front of the three of them. This person was dressed in a black power suit, with a black cloth wrapped around his head, leaving only two eyes outside.

Qi Feng hurriedly pulled Zi Yi behind him, put down his backpack, looked at the masked man opposite and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Waste you!" the masked man said with a sneer, and suddenly made a move, slapping a palm on Qi Feng's chest.

"Yi Chen, take Zi Yi away!" Qi Feng said to Yi Chen, not only did he not dodge, but instead of facing it. Because behind him stood Ziyi.

Zi Yi was so moved at the moment, she felt that Qifeng, who was originally tall and handsome, had become a man who stood up to the sky. Careful, responsible, I really didn't see the wrong person!

Zi Yi was fantasizing about it nymphomaniacly, when suddenly her body tilted and she was pulled aside by Yi Chen.

After Qi Feng went up, he found that he had met a master, he blocked the palm of the opponent's blow, but was hit by the opponent's palm wind on the shoulder. Although he was not injured multiple times, the opponent was able to strike out the palm wind, which means that the internal strength has reached a certain level, and the strength is not comparable to himself.

To deal with this kind of master, Qi Feng can only choose to constantly change his offensive method and attack sideways. For the opponent's attack, he can only dodge, and dare not hard-connect. But Qi Feng soon discovered that the other party had much more combat experience than the Wild Eagle. No matter how he changed his attack, the masked man was very calm, and obviously he didn't give it his all, he was just testing himself.

Yi Chen and Ziyi stood next to the street, watching the battle with concern. Qi Feng was gradually at a disadvantage, Zi Yi was a little anxious and wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Yi Chen.

"Flower fist embroidered legs!" the masked man had already discovered that although Qi Feng had a variety of offensive methods, his strength was insufficient, and he said disdainfully.

After saying that, the masked man flew up and volleyed a series of kicks towards Qi Feng. Qi Feng has no way to avoid it, and can only resist it with his arms. With a muffled "bang", the masked man kicked Qi Feng in the chest, Qi Feng raised his arms to block, and the powerful force knocked Qi Feng away, falling two feet away.

"Qifeng!" Zi Yi exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over to help Qifeng.

Seeing this, Yi Chen hurriedly ran to the middle of the street, blocking between the masked man and Qi Feng.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" the masked man approached step by step and said to Yu Chen.

"Yi Chen, you go quickly!" Qi Feng shouted to Yi Chen, he was worried that with Yi Chen's physique, he would not be able to withstand the other party's punch.

Zi Yi helped Qi Feng and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth for him.

Yi Chen smiled and looked at the masked man who walked towards him and said, "Are you masked for fear of revealing your identity or being embarrassed?"

"You're talking too much nonsense!" said the masked man coldly, raising his palm as he spoke.

When Qi Feng saw it, he quickly got up from the ground, but it was too late to save Yi Chen now.

"Leng Yan!" Yi Chen suddenly shouted.

The masked man's raised palm stopped in response, and he looked at the thin fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him with shocked eyes. He couldn't understand how the strange boy in front of him could recognize himself when he was masked.

"You're the head of the local branch, and you've come to bully a student who hasn't graduated from the county yet, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" said Yi Chen, looking at the masked man with a look of disdain.

"You've made the mistake!" said the masked man, staring at Yi Chen.

"Leng Yan, 35 years old, from the Wuzong Fighting Gate, has both fists and palms, superb legs, and is good at close attacks. Yi Chen looked at the masked man and said, walked two steps around him, then looked into the masked man's eyes and said, "But the defense is weak in the next game." ”

Seeing that the other party knew everything about his situation, Leng Yan no longer concealed it, and said with a sneer: "Since you recognize me, you have no chance to speak." ”

After speaking, Leng Yan punched at Yi Chen.

But Leng Yan thought wrongly, in fact, Yi Chen's words were not said to him, but to Qi Feng. At this moment, Yi Chen was already standing beside Leng Yan, and when he saw him punching over, he dodged and retreated to the side.

Qi Feng rushed over, swept with one leg, and attacked Leng Yan's lower plate. Leng Yan quickly jumped up and retreated a few meters. Qi Feng had already taken off his coat when he swept his legs, and when he saw Leng Yan retreating, he flew up, grabbed his sleeve and waved, and his clothes were like a sharp sword attacking Leng Yan's front door.

When Leng Yan saw it, he hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid the attack of his clothes. Qi Feng withdrew his clothes and danced it into a cloth stick nearly two meters long, attacking Leng Yan.

Only then did Leng Yan understand that just now Yi Chen was telling Qi Feng where his weaknesses were. Attacking the plate and using his clothes to avoid close attacks is all about taking advantage of his weaknesses in the attack.

"It's so handsome!" Zi Yi saw that Qifeng suddenly turned defeat into victory and gained the upper hand, looking at his handsome figure, he couldn't help but admire.