Yan Zhendong's kung fu should not be under Huang Feihong, Huang Feihong was able to easily defeat Yan Zhendong for the second time in the original movie, in Ning Buqi's view, on the one hand, Huang Feihong's protagonist's aura played a role, and the second was that Yan Zhendong defected to the Shahe Gang at that time, and without that arrogance in his heart, it was impossible to fully exert his strength.

Therefore, although Ning Buqi is very fond of Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt, he has no intention of facing Yan Zhendong now, in Ning Buqi's thoughts, at least he has to collect a few more waves of faith values, and then learn one or two sets of top national martial arts boxing techniques, and then plan Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt after raising it to full value.

But now, there is no hope for the top national martial arts boxing technique, and Ning Buqi can only directly target Yan Zhendong.

Quietly followed behind Yan Zhendong, and soon Ning Buqi found that Yan Zhendong began to deliberately walk towards a secluded place, and Ning Buqi felt that Yan Zhendong should have discovered his tracking.

This Shandong iron cloth shirt is an old Jianghu, although he is on the verge of losing his mind at this time, it does not mean that he has become a waste.

"You've been with me for so long, come out and meet, friend......"

Sure enough, when the two of them arrived at a place where the surroundings were deserted, Yan Zhendong stopped violently and spoke.

"Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt is really vigilant ......"

Ning Buqi, who had known that Yan Zhendong had found out that he was following, did not panic, and walked out of the hiding place after Yan Zhendong's words fell, smiling as he walked.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of following me?"

At this time, Ning Buqi's appearance had changed, but Yan Zhendong didn't recognize Ning Buqi, and watched Ning Buqi walk out and asked coldly.

"We've seen it, ...... last night"

Ning Buqi smiled slightly, the muscles on his face squirmed and quickly regained his appearance, but this recovery made Yan Zhendong's eyes shrink again, but unfortunately, maybe this time the horror level was not enough, so although Yan Zhendong's eyes contracted, he seemed to be extremely jealous of Ning Buqi's methods, but he did not provide special faith again.

"The purpose of following Your Excellency is to greatly admire Your Kung Fu, and I want to ask Your Excellency to teach ......"

Ning Buqi looked at Yan Zhendong's eyes and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart, but he continued to smile on his face and speak, he came to seek Yan Zhendong's kung fu this time, but he didn't think about relying on force, and then according to his plan, there was still Yan Zhendong feared, so that special belief still had a chance to continue to obtain.

"I don't know what you want to do, but I don't want to cause trouble, and you must not lead trouble to me, otherwise, no matter who you are or what your background is, my fist is not easy to mess with......"

Yan Zhendong looked at Ning Buqi with jealousy, and his figure slowly retreated backwards, not even bothering to give the slightest response to what Ning Buqi said if he wanted to learn his kung fu.

"Fists are not a panacea......"

Ning Buqi looked at Yan Zhendong and shook his head with a sneer, and suddenly, the muscles on his face began to squirm, and soon his face was already eighty percent similar to Yan Zhendong, although it still looked different in this daytime, but if you don't look carefully at night, I'm afraid anyone will think that he is Yan Zhendong.

"You're looking for ...... death"

Yan Zhendong's body, who was still retreating just now, trembled violently, his body paused, and then he used force under his feet, and the whole person had already rushed towards Ning Buqi quickly, with his experience in the rivers and lakes, he naturally knew what Ning Buqi meant by his appearance at this moment.

If Ning Buqi kills people with this appearance at night, then there is no doubt that Yan Zhendong will become a murderer in a minute.

Yan Zhendong's kung fu is good, but this does not mean that Yan Zhendong is really fearless, and unfortunately, Ning Buqi, who can pretend to be him, kills people is just the least terrible for him, if Ning Buqi is not a murderer, but does even more heinous things, then his reputation will be a small thing, I am afraid that the whole world, from the government to the martial arts world, will hunt him down, and he will have to become a street rat in minutes.

Incomparable fear surged in Yan Zhendong's heart, Ning Buqi at this time had undoubtedly turned into the most terrifying demon in his eyes, such an existence, if he did not die, would be his greatest fear.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 200 special faith ......"

The sound of the system's machinery sounded, and the smile on the corner of Ning Buqi's mouth spread, this wave obviously scared Yan Zhendong a lot.

Faintly looking at Yan Zhendong who was rushing in, without the slightest hesitation, Ning Buqi quickly retreated to the back, and after a few steps, he was already behind the obstacle, he was not interested in fighting with Yan Zhendong, this guy was not weaker than Huang Feihong's existence in his heyday, Ning Buqi thought that his full-level fighting skills could not beat him.

Ning Buqi's figure had just disappeared into the obstacle after Yan Zhendong had already chased him, but, when Yan Zhendong turned the obstacle, where was Ning Buqi's shadow behind, although the fourth-level stealth technique could not be used to sneak into the blind spot of other people's sight at will in the open space, but after all, this place was still in Foshan City, no matter how secluded it was, there were a lot of various buildings and obstacles, which was completely enough for Ning Buqi to avoid Yan Zhendong's pursuit.

"Why bother, I just want to learn your kung fu...... You taught Kung Fu and we were not implicated, how good is that...... Fight and kill, do you want me to do something in your capacity......"

Not far from this obstacle, Ning Buqi looked at Yan Zhendong from the top of a building, the latter rushed towards the building frantically without the slightest hesitation, and the person had already reached the roof in three or two steps, however, when he just stepped on the roof, Ning Buqi's figure had already directly broken through the roof and landed in the house.

Yan Zhendong followed closely, and Ning Buqi's figure had long since disappeared from this dilapidated ruined house that had leaked on all sides, and even some walls had collapsed.

Cold sweat rolled down Yan Zhendong's head, and he recalled in his mind once again the incident of Ning Buqi's silent disappearance at night.

The appearance is ever-changing, coming and going silently, such a person is definitely the biggest fear of any person in the rivers and lakes.

"It seems that I should do something instead of you, and go and talk to the wives of those bigwigs in the Foshan martial arts world at night...... Live, take the time to kill two of those corrupt officials in Foshan, no, no, don't kill people, go and blow up the arsenal of the government, it should be fun......"

Outside the house, Ning Buqi's figure reappeared on the side of the previous obstacle and looked at Yan Zhendong in the room with a smile, as if he had never moved.

"I'll pass you on your kung fu...... I hope you can keep your promise and don't get involved with me after learning my kung fu, otherwise, I will definitely fight hard with you......"

In the room, Yan Zhendong's body trembled and spoke, he naturally knew what Ning Buqi said meant, the former violated the precepts of adultery and isolated himself from the rivers and lakes and green forests, and the latter rebelled, and was inevitably hunted down and killed by the Manchu court, not to mention that now Yan Zhendong is still thinking of living in a martial arts hall in Foshan, and the whole person has not completely stepped into a desperate situation, even if he has stepped into a desperate situation and put down his arrogance, Yan Zhendong will never want to fall into such a fate.

"Congratulations to the host for earning 300 special faith ......"

Accompanied by Yan Zhendong's trembling voice, the prompt sound of the system machinery sounded at the same time, and the corners of Ning Buqi's mouth curled and couldn't help laughing, Yan Zhendong, a good person, not only provided him with an iron cloth shirt and the Yan family's boxing method, but also gave him five hundred special beliefs, and he wanted to continue to force it to see if Yan Zhendong could give some more surprises.