Chapter 52 Hard Qigong?

"Boy, even if you still have some eyesight, it's just that you provoked someone you shouldn't mess with, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The ghost hand camel smiled unruly, strode forward, and walked in front of Qin Feng, walking all the way, giving people a very strong coercion, making people avoid snakes and scorpions.

The corners of Feng Qian's mouth hooked up a playful smile, as if he had seen the scene in front of him, where the person who was arrogant with himself had his hand broken, and then screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

"Feng Qian, I beg you, can you not make trouble?"

An Wanting looked at the ghost hand camel who was about to start, her face was quite pale and worried.

Feng Qian didn't even look at An Wanting and ignored it.

Qin Yuhan's face was also full of worry, she thought of what Lin Fan had said, even Nie Renxiong could teach a lesson, and then Qiushui's eyes glanced at Lin Fan, and grabbed Lin Fan's arm nervously and said, "Lin Fan, can you help my brother?"

"Your brother is so powerful, do you need my help? Don't worry!" Lin Fan pressed his hand on the back of Qin Yuhan's hand and comforted him.

Qin Feng naturally heard Lin Fan's words, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Fan, and said secretly in his heart: "Your sister, this is an internal strength martial artist, even if I have divine power, I may not be able to beat it, right?"

Watching the ghost hand camel gradually walk in, although Qin Feng was calm on the surface, he was extremely nervous and scared in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Huh.. You inland people, you really don't know the height of the sky, and you talk more crazy than the other, boy, do you think that he can still have the qualifications to fight back with my Uncle Camel?, this kid is in the hands of my Uncle Camel, just like a baby, and there is no power to fight back!"

Feng Qian naturally heard Lin Fan's words, and couldn't help but sneer loudly, extremely arrogant.

Lin Fan didn't even glance at Feng Qian, because he had already designed a good "service project" for him in his heart, which was the fate of his woman he wanted to covet just now.

Under the gaze, the ghost hand camel had already walked in front of Qin Feng, looking at Qin Feng's face in a cold sweat, he smiled unruly: "Boy, you have to endure it a little later, I'm going to do it!"

"Lao Tzu moves your mother next door!"

Qin Feng scolded loudly, but he wouldn't sit still, and his right hand immediately punched and smashed it against the ghost hand hunch.

"The punch is too slow, the force is too weak!"

Looking at this punch, the ghost hand camel showed a playful sneer on his face, this punch, he didn't even have the strength, it was estimated that it was only two hundred kilograms at most, this kind of strength fist, as long as he exerted his strength in hard qigong, it would be fine to take a few hundred punches, just like tickling.

Well, so, the ghost hand camel secretly moved, urging Yicheng hard qigong, no one could see it, his muscles all over his body were instantly tightened like a tight string, naturally he didn't dodge or dodge, he wanted to take this punch, and then looked at Qin Feng like an ant, letting him know what it was like for a mayfly to shake a tree.

At the moment when Qin Feng's fist was about to smash on the ghost hand camel, the corner of Lin Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and an invisible mana was injected into Qin Feng's arm.

"Bang!"

Under the gaze, Qin Feng smashed his fist on the chest of the ghost hand camel, and the ghost hand camel's body was as steady as a rock, and he did not move at all.

"Haha... Uncle Camel, why are you trying to tease him? Isn't it good to do it directly?"

Seeing that the ghost hand camel took this punch, Feng Qian couldn't help but laugh wildly, and naturally knew that the ghost hand camel did it on purpose.

Qin Feng's face was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know what would happen if the ghost hand camel took his punch, the divine power of his right hand, but he relied on it to "swell".

"Haha.. Brat.. You know what hard gas is..."

The ghost hand camel also laughed maniacally, but before he could say a word, suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and a fishy sweet taste hit his throat.

"Poof!"

A stream of crimson blood instantly overflowed down his mouth and continued to drip to the ground.

"Hmph. Do you know what it means to be powerful?"

Looking at the ghost hand camel with a bleeding mouth, Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he said this, his face was extremely "pretending".

And in his heart, he was already so excited that the divine power of his right hand could even be injured by an internal strength martial artist? This is too incredible, right?

"Now that I have the divine power of my right hand, can even an internal strength martial artist be injured? my master shouldn't be able to beat me, right?"

Qin Feng secretly thought in his heart, his heart was already extremely inflated, and he was floating, planning to roll back to the Lotus Gate, and he wanted to "beat" his master fiercely.

Well, the reason why he has such an idea is naturally that when he was learning martial arts, he was not tortured by his master.

"Haha.. The strength of nine bulls and two tigers, you are so bragged, my Uncle Camel's hard qigong is already copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, what is the difference between you punching him and tickling Uncle Camel..."

Feng Qian laughed frantically, the ghost hand camel was facing away from him, and he didn't see the ghost hand camel's mouth bleeding.

And the people who looked at the blood flowing from the mouth of the ghost hand camel all looked at Feng Qian with a strange expression, I really don't know how he still has a cheeky face, and he is still bragging wildly.

"Less.... Master .."

The ghost hand camel suddenly turned around and shouted, and then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Huh!"

Looking at the ghost hand camel that fell to the ground, Feng Qian stood up, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't believe it.

"How.. How could this be.. No way.. Absolutely impossible.."

Feng Qian's face was like a mournful concubine, like a frosted eggplant, and he couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

Who is the Ghost Hand Camel?

They are the tenth master of the Bay Island Martial Arts Dragon and Tiger List!

Especially one-handed hard qigong, famous throughout Bay Island, Bay Island can be said to have no second person who is more powerful than his hard qigong.

He had seen it many times with his own eyes, and the knife had slashed at him, and nothing happened, even if the knife was cut.

The throat can bend a thick steel bar in an instant.

Participating in a boxing show, a professional boxer, with two or three hundred kilograms of force per punch, was punched by him hundreds of times, and the boxer was tired and fell down, but the ghost hand camel had nothing to do at all.

Such a powerful person? was punched and vomited blood and fell to the ground?

That punch, he obviously felt that there was no strength, and it was far worse than the strength of a professional boxer.

didn't have time to think about it, Feng Qian hurriedly rushed to the ghost hand camel and squatted down, and said anxiously: "Uncle Camel, are you okay, how are you?"

"Less. . . Few... Poof.."

The ghost hand camel didn't say a word, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, his body twitched, and he fell unconscious.

Looking at the ghost hand camel that passed out in a coma, Feng Qian's face turned pale for a while, and he didn't know how to describe his mood anymore, his face was the same as a dried eggplant, how ugly and ugly it was.

With the master of internal strength, the ghost hand camel came to Chuzhou from Bay Island in high spirits, relying on his identity as the son of the Dragon Hall Master of the Bay Island Quadruple Association, he came to Chuzhou, a city with a GDP value that is not very high, he thought that he could be rampant and domineering here, and do whatever he wanted.

But I never imagined that such a result would be achieved.

Feng Qian moved his hand, lifted the ghost hand and hunched body up, looked at Qin Feng viciously and said, "Boy, I have remembered this account, you wait for me!"

After speaking, he supported the ghost hand camel that had passed out and left here in a gloomy manner.