Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Feng's expression became serious, and the strong man looked at Luo Feng with some pride.

After the two of them opened their formation, they began to attack each other, Luo Feng's figure was indeed relatively agile.

The two sides intertwined a few moves, Luo Feng hit the strong man in the back with an elbow, and then reflexively hit a right hook to hit the strong man's jaw.

The strong man was beaten several times, and he was also beaten out of anger.

He roared angrily, picked up Luo Feng, and threw him up.

"Bang!"

Luo Feng stabilized his body in the air, landed on his feet steadily, and he reflexively kicked and kicked the strong man's neck.

The strong man screamed, and after stabilizing his body, he attacked Luo Feng with a straight fist.

Luo Feng didn't dodge this time, he crossed his hands in front of him and caught the strong man's heavy blow.

The huge force made Luo Feng take a few steps back, and even supported his feet on the wall.

In the test of strength, the two sides are not far behind.

Luo Feng made the last jump, and when he climbed over the top of the strong man's head, he grabbed the strong man's right hand and pressed a backhand behind him.

The strong man screamed again, and was so pressed by Luo Feng that he couldn't move.

Luo Feng said to the strong man with a playful face: "It seems that you have not passed the actual combat assessment of martial artists. ”

The strong man looked surprised: "What! Are you also accurate, ah! ~ spare your life, a good man spare your life. ”

Luo Feng didn't finish listening to the strong man's words, and he twisted up and sent it up, and the strong man cried out in pain.

At this time, another young cellmate in the prison said, "Little brother, stop it!" Once a prospective martial artist is convicted of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, he will be disqualified as a prospective martial artist. ”

When Luo Feng heard this, he snorted coldly in his heart and said, "This is Zhang Haobai's real purpose." ”

After letting go of the strong man, Luo Feng found a bed to rest.

A luxurious KTV.

Looking at a card from Mingyue Bank on the coffee table.

Zhou Huayang sighed and said, "Zhang Shao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhang Haobai said: "Brother Zhou, I know that in Yi'an District, Yangzhou City, without you Zhou Huayang, Brother Zhou can't do anything." ”

"Don't hide it, the little brother has something to ask for."

Zhou Huayang took a sip of wine: "Oh, what's the matter, making you, the only son of a rich man, feel troublesome." ”

Zhang Haobai snorted lightly, remembering the scene when Luo Feng took Xu Xin's little hand, hugged Xu Xin's soft body, and tossed and turned to hide from the glass on the day the black-crowned golden eagle attacked.

Jealousy distorted his countenance.

I remembered the scene at the school gate, when Luo Feng beat them up and kicked them away.

He gritted his teeth and said, "There is a kid named Luo Feng, he provoked me." ”

Zhou Huayang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Luo Feng? There is no such person on the road. ”

"He is my classmate, not long ago, he injured my family's bodyguard, and he dared to injure Young Master Ben."

"High school students? If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Shao, you are a senior student of the martial arts hall! How can a high school student beat you. ”

Hearing Zhou Huayang say that, Zhang Haobai stood up with a look of shame and said, "He! He is a quasi-martial artist. ”

When Zhou Huayang heard that he was going to find trouble with a quasi-martial artist, he immediately stood up: "Uh! Zhang Shao, I shouldn't have heard today's words. ”

"Farewell!"

Zhou Huayang said, waved his hand, and got up without hesitation and walked outside the KTV.

The corners of Zhang Haobai's mouth raised slightly at this time, and he said jokingly: "Brother Zhou, a quasi-martial artist scared you like this." ”

"Heh, don't worry, I don't need you to do it."

Zhou Huayang turned his head and asked, "Zhang Shao, what do you mean?" ”

"Luo Feng was imprisoned in the Yi'an District Detention Center because of the brawl. I want your people to make some noise in the detention center. ”

Zhou Huayang shook his head: "Don't be kidding, he's a quasi-martial artist." ”

"Humph! ~ Because he is a quasi-martial artist, he has already been put in a detention center for fighting. ”

"If there is another incident in the institute, the qualification of a quasi-martial artist will be cancelled."

Zhou Huayang didn't know why, and said a little mockingly: "So what? Even if he is disqualified as a quasi-martial artist, it is not something that I, Zhou Huayang, can afford to provoke. ”

Zhang Haobai sat on the leather sofa and continued to say gloomily: "Your people, you only need to create chaos, and I have other arrangements for those who really do it." ”

Zhou Huayang was a little surprised: "The person who really did it, did you contact someone who is stronger than a quasi-martial artist." ”

Zhang Haobai picked up the water cup on the coffee table and snorted coldly.

In another prison.

At this moment, lying horizontally is a big guy in a prison uniform, a lean man about forty years old, with one hand stuck on an inch.

Crush him against the wall, and he will die.

At this time, the gates of the prison opened.

A prison guard shouted, "Cobra, someone is coming to visit the prison!" ”

"Huh?"

When the guy in his hand stopped struggling, a ruthless man with black and white hair turned his head and glanced at the prison guard.

In the prison area, a brown-haired figure picked up the phone.

"Hmmm! I know the situation. Uncle Haobai will help you decide. ”

After hanging up the phone, the brown-haired man said to the ruthless man in the glass: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to delay you for a few days before I bail you out." ”

"I will arrange for someone to transfer you to the Yi'an District Detention Center, and you will get rid of someone for me."

The grim man on the other side of the glass said in a deep voice, "You know I don't like to take risks. ”

The brown-haired man took out a card from his pocket and said, "This is 1 million, after the matter is completed, I will immediately introduce you to the Huya team." ”

"I will also find a way to erase your record of killing people in the actual combat assessment of martial artists."

"Humph! ~”

Yangzhou Extreme Martial Arts Gym Headquarters, in one room.

Instructor Jiang looked at an information screen, frowned, and said a little strangely: "Cobra? ”

Another man in the room said, "The people of the Huya team have been contacting him recently. ”

Instructor Jiang was a little unsure: "The Huya squad is a high-level martial arts squad, why do they value cobras so much?" ”

The other man's face was deep: "Although Cobra has not obtained the qualification of a martial artist, he is much stronger than an ordinary junior warrior-level martial artist. ”

"Last month's martial arts actual combat assessment, he single-handedly created the largest casualty in the actual combat assessment over the years."

"Although now in prison."

"But the actual combat assessment of the martial artist allowed casualties to occur, and it was only a matter of time before he was released."

Instructor Jiang said secretly with some concern: "If Luo Feng also encounters such an opponent in the actual combat assessment of martial artists, I'm afraid." ”

Inside the Yi'an District Detention Center.

The police officer who handled Luo Feng's case reported something to a person who looked like a chief.

The middle-aged man who looked like a chief suddenly asked with a surprised face: "What! Would-be warriors? ”

The police officer saluted and said, "Director, I also learned from the conversation with his family, and his name is not yet on the official information." ”

The director of the detention center said secretly in his heart: "Today happens to be the day when the quasi-martial artist assessment is carried out, and the qualified list should not have been updated." But if that's if. ”

At that moment, the phone on his desk rang.

The director walked over and picked up the phone.

"Hey, hello, Yi'an District Detention Center."

"Hello, is it Director Dong?"

On the other end of the phone, a clear voice rang.

"Yes!"

After answering, Director Dong secretly said in his heart: "How did she know my identity?" ”

The other end of the phone continued: "I was present in the garden community brawl yesterday, my surname is Xu. ”

Director Dong was taken aback: "Surname Xu? Could it be? ”

Yangzhou Extreme Martial Arts Hall is still Instructor Jiang's room.

The two retrieved Luo Feng's file together, and looking at the data on the file, Wu Tong said with some pity: "This kid has good skills, but he is inexperienced." If you want to pass the actual combat assessment of martial artists, I am afraid it is not easy. ”

"If you encounter an opponent like a cobra in the assessment, you will even be in danger of your life."

Instructor Jiang looked at Luo Feng's information, and said with some expectations: "This depends on his comprehension of the Five Hearts to the Heavens, whether he can comprehend the Five Hearts to the Sky is the first step to becoming a martial artist." ”

"He can understand it."

At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered in the room.

"Councilor Zhu!"

The two of them were startled and looked at the warrior wearing a hooded cloak.

The martial artist looked out the window: "Luo Feng showed a strong mental strength in the quasi-martial artist assessment. Five hearts to heaven are not a problem for him. ”

"Extremely strong mental power?"

The two were a little surprised by Councilor Zhu's words.

The warrior continued, "His spiritual power, I am amazed. ”

"Surprise your mental power, you can! Spiritual teacher. ”

Wu Tong looked incredulous.

Instructor Jiang's heart skipped half a beat.