Chapter 709

"Let me explain that to you all!"

Zhang Feng looks at the person in front of him and hides behind the sofa subconsciously. It seems that he also knows that what he is doing is not authentic. It is not surprising that he will be treated like this.

"I have nothing to say to you!"

Si Kongfei saw Zhang Feng such a jerk and threw the teapot in his hand directly. The small teapot flew to Zhang Feng's head with the strong wind. It seemed that if it hit, it would be a head broken and bleeding.

"Bang!"

Before the teapot flew to Zhang Feng's face, Wu Tao on one side hit the teapot fiercely, directly smashed it into pieces in mid air, and flew out with the hot tea.

"Bajiquan!" Seeing Wu Tao's boxing, Si Kongfei was stunned. He turned his head to look at him and asked, "are you the dark power master of Baji boxing, Guo family or Wu family?"

"My name is Wu Tao. I'm not from any family. You'd better get out of my way, old man. I don't know any old, weak, sick or disabled people under my fist!"

Wu Taoyang said with an arrogant face.

"I'm not ashamed to say that there is Taiji in literature and Baji in martial arts. The Baji boxing of Wu family is really strong, but the Taiji boxing of Sikong family is not a stall!"

Sikong Fei took a look at Zhang Feng and Wu Tao and said, "no wonder you dare to appear in front of me. It turns out that you have brought a master here, so don't talk about it. You can see the real chapter under your hand!"

Then the old man raised his palms and pressed them against him.

"Taijiquan!"

After hearing Si Kongfei's words, Ye Feng, who was going to ease the relationship, immediately became interested. After all, Chinese people have a long-standing myth about Taijiquan. This boxing, which is known as endless and soft to overcome hard, can almost be called the representative of Chinese boxing. Ye Feng is still very interested.

As soon as Si Kongfei's Taiji suit and Wu Tao's suit meet each other, they fight each other.

For an old man like Si Kongfei, although Wu Tao's boxing is strong and powerful, he lacks experience in combat. Although Si Kongfei's boxing skills are refined, he can't compare with Wu Tao in strength and internal strength. After all, as the saying goes, "boxing is afraid of youth".

In Ye Feng's eyes, two people attack each other and defend each other. In a twinkling of an eye, they fight more than ten moves.

When Wu Tao punches, Si Kongfei pushes his hand slowly, puts his palms on Wu Tao's fist, and then quickly hits him on the elbow, changing his fist's direction and hitting him directly on his left shoulder. Wu Tao, who had been controlled by one hand, was furious. With one move, he shot at Wu Tao. Si Kongfei let go of his hands and stepped back. After avoiding Wu Tao's blow, he suddenly stepped forward. When his old force was gone and his new force was not born, he rushed into Wu Tao's arms and directly flew out with a heavy shoulder.

"Enough...!"

Wu Tao retreated two steps and looked up at Sikong Fei, who had a natural move in front of him. "Taijiquan in China is really powerful. It's much better than Taekwondo and karate."

Ye Feng nodded slightly. Sikong Fei should have been the peak of dark strength, but because of his old age, his inner strength has greatly degenerated, but it can be seen as the middle of dark strength, even worse than Sikong Yan.

However, his Taijiquan has three flavors. Among them, the five words of "collapse, push, press, stick and lean" are perfectly used. If Si Kongfei was also a young man, Wu Tao would have been thrown out by him for a long time.

Looking at his father playing Wu Tao round and round, Si kongyan said happily: "you know how powerful it is! I'm just a wild man. I dare to be reckless here! "

Watching the curator beat Wu Tao back several times, everyone in the martial arts school exclaimed excitedly,

"the boxing is strong enough, but the strength is too poor!"

Wu Tao is not a fool. He can feel that the old man's skill is perfect in this fight, but his strength is too poor. Si Kongfei doesn't feel much when he hits himself with his fist. At this time, Si Kongfei also felt Wu Tao's difficulty and frowned, but he didn't say anything. After all, it was the man Zhang Feng brought, and he couldn't be soft hearted. After all, his daughter was badly harmed by this bastard. If it wasn't for her not to be investigated, Si Kongfei would have beaten him to death.

"Come again, old man!"

Wu Tao takes a breath, strides forward, and swings his fist. However, this time, he does not take the initiative to entangle with Si Kongfei, but he forces him to be on guard, that is, to use the young man's inner strength and physical strength to kill each other.

However, he obviously underestimated the endless connotation of Taijiquan. Wu Tao didn't take advantage of the two men's fighting for dozens of minutes. On the contrary, the young man's impatience forced him to take the initiative several times, but Si Kongfei caught the chance to fight and even beat him, which made his eyes swollen.

"Damn it

Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of it, Wu Tao was so angry that he grabbed the wooden man pile and sandbag beside him and threw it.

Sikong Fei did not hurry to avoid throwing things, it is not easy to avoid a lead will be thrown elsewhere.The angry Wu Tao suddenly glanced at the little boys in white Taekwondo clothes who were hiding not far away. "Little Traitor, don't learn Chinese Kung Fu now, learn the tripod of Bangzi country, you go to die!"

Then he picked up a nearby child and threw it at Sikong Fei.

"Son of a bitch!"

See this scene, Ye Feng suddenly stood up from the sofa, temper violence evil also even if, unexpectedly rely on a body of force, to the unarmed children around, this Wu Tao is a violation of Ye Feng heart taboo.

Looking at the child thrown over, Sikong Fei was shocked and flew to pick him up from the air. At this time, subconsciously, the empty door opened wide,

"opportunity!"

Wu Tao was overjoyed and hit Tieshan with a fierce move.

"Curator...!"

"Dad...!"

Everyone in the martial arts school was shocked. Sikong Fei held the child in his arms and gathered his energy on his chest, ready to take Wu Tao's attack.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Sikong Fei still didn't receive the fierce blow.

Turning around, I saw a young man holding a teenage child in one hand, and with only a few fingers in the other hand, he blocked the most ferocious blow of Wu Tao's Baji.

Wu Tao, on the other side, was terrified. His sure move could be stopped with one hand. Is he the legendary master of Huajin? But is such a young master of Huajin ever since he was born.

Ye Feng looks at Wu Tao coldly, turns his palm into a claw, grabs his neck quickly, and then presses him heavily on the floor.

Ye Feng's strength is so strong that he doesn't care whether Wu Tao will be hurt or not. This will directly smash his face on the floor of the martial arts hall.

"The purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body and help the weak as much as you can. But if you don't cultivate your morality, you should kill your children. You are not worthy of martial arts at all!"

Lying on the ground, Wu Tao felt Ye Feng's powerful inner strength at this time. His eight pole boxing style and the inner strength at the top of dark strength were as small as a drop in the ocean in front of Ye Feng.

Now he is like an ant caught by a giant bear. He can't move at all. Then, ye Fengfei kicked Wu Tao to the corner of the martial arts school. He looked at him coldly and said, "today I'm going to kill your martial arts, because the greater your ability, the greater the harm."