Song Li saw Pan Shaofeng's big face dangling in front of him, not at all defenseless, how could he not hit the face that was sent to the door? Therefore, he rounded his arms, opened his bow left and right, and slapped Pan Shaofeng's two big mouths! These two big mouths were louder than just now, and even the people standing in the distance could hear them clearly. Pan Shaofeng is really unlucky today, he doesn't come out early to swagger late, but he waited until the day when Song Li came out to swagger. If he didn't have the impression of Song Li stuck in the past, thinking that he was not a threat at all, then it would never be so easy for Song Li to slap his mouth. The key is that this person is too self-righteous, he hasn't woken up after being slapped, and he is still looking for the unwarranted real murderer everywhere, which gives Song Li the opportunity to continue slapping him. That face kept swaying from side to side in front of Song Li, making him embarrassed not to fight.

Song Li's hands are heavy, and he is extremely disgusted with an evil young man like Pan Shaofeng, so there is internal strength in the palm power, and after these two slaps, Pan Shaofeng's cheeks on both sides immediately rose high and swollen, like a pig's head.

"Boss, play well, play beautifully! Pan Shaofeng, wake up quickly, the master is in front of you, it's you!" If it weren't for his eyes looking around, how could Song Li have such a good chance to make a move?

"Pan Shaofeng, why don't you change your name to Pan Pig's head, ouch, your face is swollen, the brothers have opened their eyes today!"

"It doesn't matter if the person's face is swollen into a pig's head, the funny thing is that after being swollen into a pig's head, Tian shamelessly takes a folding fan and pretends to be forced. If this person was lost, if it were me, he would have been killed by his head!" Da Da fanned the flames on the side, and they could see that the boss was sincerely slashing Pan Shaofeng's face, how could Da Da and the others not cooperate? What they like to do most is to rectify the evil.

"Since the dog can't spit out ivory in its mouth, I'll beat you out the dog's teeth!" Song Li finished slapping, calmly withdrew his palm, and stared at Pan Shaofeng coldly.

Pan Shaofeng completely understood this time that it was not a master who was a god dragon who saw the head but did not see the tail, it was Song Li, who he had always looked down on. If he knew about Song Li's deeds in the imperial capital during this time, he would understand that he didn't lose anything about it, but he didn't know anything about it. So I couldn't turn this corner at all for a while!

Pan Shaofeng lived to be twenty-two years old, and he had never experienced such a great humiliation, his lungs were about to explode, his arms trembled and pointed at Song Li, and his words were incomplete: "You...... Okay, good, you ......."

"Yo, when did Pan Yanei be so polite and actually know to say hello to me?" Song Li smiled slightly, "I'm fine, you're not bad, right?"

The others laughed loudly, and they could all hear that the boss was ridiculing this kid. The beautiful young man in the brocade robe unconsciously showed a smile on his lips.

"I don't share the sky with you! From today on, with me without you, with you without me!" Pan Shaofeng has never hated a person so much, Song Li made him lose his dignity in front of so many people in the imperial capital, and his face was disgraced, which was more uncomfortable for him than killing him. The only way to wash away the shame is to send Song Li to hell completely, and even the spiritual belt ** will be completely destroyed, and there will not be even a single hair left!

Pan Shaofeng's cultivation sect is called Taiyue Sect, he was furious, his killing intent was permeated, and his shot was one of the seven major battle skills of Taiyue Sect, "Taizi Eight Fights", and pointed like a pen, poking at Song Li's chest!

Taiyue Sect is worthy of being a famous sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the "Taizi Eight Fights" move is exquisite and complicated, but this move, there are countless virtual and real changes in the middle. Song Li only felt that there were many fingers in front of him, and he didn't know which move was real and which was false.

"The first form of the dragon elephant is like a palm - gravel collapse!" Song Li shouted violently, did not retreat but advanced, raised his arms, shrank and extended, and the palm power burst out instantly!

"Taizi Eight Fights" wins by skill, and does everything possible to change, but the dragon elephant is a great skill, and the battle skill of winning with strength is not working, so Song Li completely does not care how many changes the other party has, and the fierce palm force is spit out, and one force will drop ten times, and the clumsy victory is clever.

"Gravel collapse" is Song Li's longest practice, and it is also the most proficient move, so he is handy to use, the two forces of rigidity and softness come one after another, Pan Shaofeng only feels that an overwhelming force is surging, this force is extremely strong, Pan Shaofeng has reason to believe that if he resists regardless of it, even if he can poke Song Li in the chest, he will definitely be injured.

The other party is a lose-lose style of play, Pan Shaofeng didn't expect Song Li to be so kind. But so far, Pan Shaofeng still hasn't been able to put himself in the right position, and let him go and lose both with a waste wood, and he feels that he is at a loss. He didn't want to think about it, if Song Li was still a waste wood in the past, how could he force him, a master of the second layer of the Qi Induction Period, to retreat with one move?

Pan Shaofeng's mind was spinning, advancing and retreating quickly, avoiding the palm power in the front, when he just stood still, the opponent's palm power should have been the end of the strong crossbow, but Pan Shaofeng felt that another softer, but destructive force was not inferior at all, quietly attacked, and hit his chest at the moment when he was caught off guard!

"Poof", this soft force is silent, far less imposing than the first force, but the damage brought is still excessive, Pan Shaofeng was hit defenselessly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then "poof" took three steps back, sat down on the ground with a puff, and fell to the big ass squat!

Seeing that Pan Shaofeng had already escaped the boss's palm, he retreated very strangely, not only vomiting blood but also squatting with a big ass, the moment Pan Shaofeng fell, he swung his fist hard and shouted: "It's okay!"

Although he didn't know how Song Li did it, but the recent miraculous events on the boss have happened one after another, and he is already quite immune, anyway, in his mind, Song Li is invincible, and Pan Shaofeng, a clown like a clown, was sent to the door to abuse him.

"Oh yes, the boss is mighty! Pan Pig's Head is not an opponent!"

"Pan Shaofeng, you dare to show up in front of our boss with your three-legged cat's kung fu, hurry up and go home and pick up the child!"

"Pan Pig's Head, I'm not ashamed, I slapped my butt and fell on my ass!"

"The boss retreated from the enemy with one move, and he was heroic, and he was really a model for us!"

The Justice League guys are starting to heckle again. On the one hand, he applauded Song Li, and on the other hand, he satirized Pan Shaofeng.

Among the crowd at the scene, there were two people who were the most knowledgeable, one of them was the beautiful young man in the brocade robe, and when he saw Song Li's trick, his brows were furrowed. With his eyesight, of course, he could see that this palm contained two kinds of power, one bright and one dark, one rigid and one soft, Pan Shaofeng avoided the strength, but was injured by the strength of the softness lurking behind him. It seems to be a wide open and closed, fierce and incoherent palm technique, but the change in strength is so exquisite, such a combat skill is definitely not ordinary. The beautiful boy was thinking about how to crack such a palm technique if he faced Song Li by himself.

Another person who knows the goods is naturally Pan Shaofeng. As the first victim of this trick, if he still can't figure it out, then his head can be cut off for the night pot.

He slowly stood up, stared at Song Li tightly, his eyes were full of shock, and said word by word: "This is impossible! You are actually also in the realm of the second layer of qi induction! What happened in the year after I left?"

Song Li was also in a little excited, as soon as the two of them fought, Song Li knew that Pan Shaofeng was at the peak of the second layer of qi induction, and he was slightly stronger than him. The reason why he was able to win in battle was completely by virtue of the power of the dragon elephant like a palm, if it weren't for such a wonderful combat skill, and Pan Shaofeng, who had a slightly higher cultivation level than him and had exquisite combat skills, he might have lost alone.

It seems that this robbery of tribute has indeed benefited him immensely.

However, Song Li would not let others see the little excitement in his heart, he cut his hands behind his back, with an unfathomable expression on his face, and said lightly: "Pan Shaofeng, who gave you such a big dog guts, and actually dared to go on a rampage in the downtown area?" He stepped forward, held Pan Shaofeng's shoulder with one hand, and patted Pan Shaofeng's cheek contemptuously with the other hand, the nature of the insult was very obvious, Song Li's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Don't you like to bully people?" Now I'm going to bully and bully you, how about it, doesn't it feel good to be bullied? If you don't accept it, then beat me, and I'll beat you until you accept it!"

Pan Shaofeng's face was pale, his lips trembled, he really wanted to pounce and fight with Song Li for 300 rounds, but just after receiving that yin energy, all his internal organs seemed to be displaced, he knew that he had suffered internal injuries, and he had no strength to fight with Song Li! Being slapped on the face like a pet by Song Li felt even more humiliating than being slapped in the mouth just now, but Pan Shaofeng was powerless to resist! He had always been used to bullying people before, but he was not used to being bullied, and this feeling was really worse than death.

"Song Li, I'll admit it today! But I want to advise you, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. Do you have to make a mortal enmity with me?" Pan Shaofeng burst out of his teeth.

"I'm very busy, who the fuck has time to take care of you? You yourself said, did you make a mistake today and sent it to the door to find a smoke? Is Chang'an Avenue a place where you go wild? If I hadn't made a move, I would have killed someone just now, do you know? I don't understand, don't you have a powerful father? Where did you get such a great sense of superiority? So much so that you don't even care about the lives of ordinary people! I'll take your father's place today, and let you understand that you're not fucking remarkable! Without your father's support, you're not as good as a beggar on the side of the road! ”

The more Song Li spoke, the more angry he became, this kid still dared to threaten him, Song Daguan hated other people's threats the most in his life. Especially hated that people who were beaten by him and had no power to resist dared to threaten, it seemed that he still relied on the support of someone behind him, and he had to continue to smoke, so he slapped the round, "crackling" and gave Pan Shaofeng another slap, scolding while smoking: "I'm going to do things today! I'm not going to leave that line for you! Whatever tricks you have, use them at me." Let me tell you Pan Shaofeng, if you don't apologize and repent to the people in the audience today, I'm not finished with you!"