Chapter 177

"Boy, you want to die!"

Song Xiang flew into a rage and squeezed his fist. He was about to come forward and teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Xiangzi, don't move."

Hua Feng scolded.

"But master..."

Song Xiang was stunned.

"Xiaoyou, what do you mean you want this thing?"

Huafeng looks at Lin Fengdao.

Lin Feng said with a smile, "it means literally."

"Huh?"

Huafeng frowned. "You said you wanted this thing, there must be a reason?"

"Besides, this is Miss Wang's reward for me. Are you going to rob me openly?"

Lin Feng smiled: "reward? Those two experts haven't come yet. You haven't won yet. How can you say the reward? What if you lose?"

Song Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "with my master here, you can never lose! Besides, he doesn't need to appear at all. I can easily solve any master!"

Lin Feng smiled: "give you a word, don't be too confident."

"I'm confident. What's the matter?"

"I have strength and confidence. What about you? What the fuck do you have?"

Song Xiang was angry and gnashed his teeth. If master hadn't been here, he would have been tempted to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Hey, who, are you finished?"

"I took this golden ginseng. I'll give it to whoever I like!"

Wang Siqi impatiently walked over and grabbed the golden ginseng from Lin Feng.

She really hates this guy.

He has no ability at all and can boast.

First of all, master Hua can't lose.

Even if you lose, with you loser, do you still want to turn the Jedi over?

Wang Cong's face was a little hung up. He whispered to Wang Siqi, "old sister, can you sell me this gold ginseng? I'll pay twice the price..."

"Brother, stop talking. I won't sell this gold ginseng."

"Your friend has a brain problem. I advise you to break up with you as soon as possible."

Wang Siqi coldly interrupted.

"You girl -"

Wang Cong pointed to his sister and was very angry.

Creak——

In this matter, the gate of the boxing ring opened. Originally, the crowd caused by song Xiang's pick of N suddenly quieted down.

I saw a pace of clothes, a leather bag in the aristocracy, and definitely a young man in the upper class, coming slowly with an old man and a young man.

"He Shuai!"

Wang Cong's eyes were suddenly cold, took the initiative to walk over and said, "he Shuai, you really dare to come!"

"Oh, Wang Dashao, how did you rob me of my lines?"

"Your face... Shouldn't it hurt now?"

He Shuai said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Cong's face suddenly became very ugly. He clenched his fists and didn't notice that his nails were embedded in the meat.

For Wang Cong, the slap he Shuai gave him last time was a great shame.

The eldest son of the royal family, the core member, was beaten in his own field.

It's going to spread out, but it won't be laughed off by the people in the circle?

These days, Wang Cong looks like the wind is light and the clouds are light on the surface, but in fact, there has always been a group of dry fire in his heart that can't be calmed down. He thought about countless ways of revenge and thought about how to torture him and cancel him after beating he Shuai down!

Tonight is the only chance!

"He Shuai, don't be complacent. If your people dare to challenge the challenge arena today, I promise you will be overwhelmed." Wang Cong said in a deep voice.

"Oh, listen to your tone, it seems that you have moved a powerful rescuer?"

He Shuai sneered disapprovingly. His eyes swept around in the eyes of Lin Feng and others.

Then he said to the old man beside him, "master Huanghai, are there any experts among these people?"

The old man in his 60s, similar to Hua Feng's age, dressed in black, didn't even move his eyelids or lift his head, so he said faintly: "the old man in white is barely half an expert. As for the others... He's just a group of losers."

As soon as he said this, Lin Feng didn't respond. Song Xiang was really angry on the spot: "bastard, who do you say is a loser? Come on, let's do two moves. Don't say I bully the elderly later!"

The old man called the Yellow Sea didn't seem to hear it, so he stood in place and closed his eyes.

The young man standing next to him took a step forward and said with a smile, "if you want to challenge my father, you have to pass me first."

"OK, see you in the challenge arena!"

Song Xiang rubbed his hands and wanted to teach the couple a lesson at once.

"Brother song, come on!"

Wang Siqi held her small fist and encouraged her.

"Don't worry, Siqi, I didn't pay attention to this boy at all."

Song Xiang cheered up and said with a smile, "when things are over, how about finding a place to drink?"

Although Wang Siqi was young, she grew up in an aristocratic family when she was young. Coupled with her unruly nature, she was used to lawlessness. Naturally, she understood the meaning of song Xiang's words.

In fact, from the beginning of the meeting, Wang Siqi can feel song Xiang's hot eyes looking at herself. She can see this kind of eyes on the faces of many young and old men. She has long been used to it.

She has some good feelings for song Xiang.

She is not bad looking. She is young and less than 30 years old. Her martial arts has reached a height that ordinary people can't reach. Just now, she was an expert who turned over everyone in the boxing ring, which really shocked her little heart.

"OK, as long as you win, I'll go to drink with you." Wang Siqi said with a smile.

"Ha ha, that's what you said. It's a deal!"

Song Xiang laughed and was in a good mood. He seemed to have seen the picture of Wang Siqi playing coquettish in his arms.

He suddenly became wary, turned around and walked boldly to the challenge arena, pointed to the young man and said, "listen to me, boy. I will let you kneel under the challenge arena in 30 seconds!"

Wang Siqi under the stage looked at Song Xiang's heroic posture, her cheeks flushed, and murmured in her heart, "people who know martial arts are handsome, and their temperament is so overbearing!"

The young man just sneered and didn't respond.

"Huang Ming, don't embarrass me."

He Shuai said.

"Don't worry, he Shuai."

Huang Ming nodded.

Boom!

Song Xiang, who was already high spirited and ready to hold the beauty back, let out a low drink in his throat. His body suddenly rushed up and suddenly changed to Huang Ming.

A set of Wing Chun boxing, flying clouds and flowing water!

Call——

Suddenly, the whole air burst into the air!

Facing song Xiang's fierce attack, Huang Ming just took a defensive posture, blocking one side and flashing left and right.

"Coward, can you only hide?"

Song Xiang roared angrily. His feet kept moving forward, and his fist waved as fast as lightning!

"Come on, brother song!"

Wang Siqi saw song Xiang face to face and gained the upper hand. She was very happy and felt that she had found the right person.

"Song Xiang has lost."

An untimely voice sounded.

"Huh?"

Wang Siqi frowned and looked at Lin Feng nearby, "what did you say?"

"I said, song Xiang has lost." Lin Feng said faintly.

"You fart! Brother song obviously has an absolute advantage. How can he lose? Shut up! Shut up!" Wang Siqi said angrily.

"If you don't believe it, you'll know later." Lin Feng shrugged.

"Hum, an idiot, too lazy to tell you!"

Wang Siqi snorted and continued to look at the challenge arena.

She didn't notice that Hua Feng's face was very gloomy at the moment, and there was some worry in his eyes, just because he also saw that the apprentice seemed to occupy the upper point, but in fact, the other party was holding the attitude of cat playing mouse and deliberately asked him to make moves.

If you guessed correctly, the other party wanted to see what extent song Xiang's internal strength had reached.

Once the bottom is found out, song Xiang's defeat is probably just a blink of an eye.

On the challenge arena, Huang Ming, who had evaded song Xiang's attack one after another, finally stopped. He raised a touch of disdain at the corners of his mouth and sneered:

"I still want to see your cards. So much skill?"

"Oh, that's all. I'd better go home and Practice for another ten years."

The voice fell. Huang Ming suddenly stepped forward with the soles of his feet. People didn't retreat but entered. At the moment when song Xiang punched, he welcomed him with one palm!

Bang——

Fist to palm!

Just listen to the "click" sound of bone fracture, and then hear song Xiang utter a scream. People are like shrimps and kneel on the ground in pain.

"Didn't you let me kneel on the stage? Why did you kneel on your own?"

With a sneer, Huang Ming raised his feet and slammed them on Song Xiang's chest.

For song Xiang, the strength of this foot was like being knocked down by a car. A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He flew upside down like a kite with a broken line.

However, Huang Ming did not intend to let him go like this. Instead, he turned his palms and shot them in the air!

A transparent wind blade appeared fiercely and swept away at Song Xiang's neck!

"Ah --"

Seeing this scene, Wang Siqi was so frightened that her face turned white and couldn't help screaming.