For a while, Zhan Ting felt that he was offended, but there was no sign of thunder, but his eyes became gloomy: "What if I have to let you say it?" The

tone on both sides was calm, but for a while it was saber rattling.

Or the middle-aged man in the ring jumped down and blocked between the two: "Since he is his father's guest, don't be embarrassed by Zhan Shao."

Although he was also strange in his heart, how could his father suddenly see such an ordinary looking young man?

But out of respect for his father, he still had to leave this face for Qin Feng.

Even if he was very disdainful of what Qin Feng said just now, if he could kill, he would die within ten moves.

Seeing that Mr. Dong made a move, Zhan Tingshen glanced at Qin Feng lukewarmly, and said hehe: "Okay, for the sake of Dong Lao and Mr. Dong's face."

"But after going down the mountain, we should have time to have a good chat."

Naked threats.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, not because of this person's threat.

But he felt strange, if he and this person met for the first time, why would the other party be so hostile to him?

Looking at this person's status, it should be extraordinary, and it should not be a fool like Feng Shaoting.

Did they have any friction before?

At this moment, an old but powerful voice came from not far away: "If you have any words, it's better to talk here, the place where my Lanzhu residence is big enough for you to have a good chat."

Everyone looked and saw Dong Lao holding an old cigarette stick in his hand, slowly coming from a small bamboo house in the distance.

It was obviously still far away, but Dong Lao's voice was majestic and powerful, which could be heard clearly by everyone in the martial arts arena.

And behind his old man, there was also a middle-aged man, this person Qin Feng had seen, it was the senior secretary who was in Chen Chaosheng's house before.

Outside, Chen Chaosheng is the head of Sichuanzhong City that thousands of people look up to.

But here, his position does not seem to be very optimistic.

Instead, Qin Feng stood indifferently in place, obviously alone, but there were thousands of troops standing behind him, and the wind and clouds were not alarmed.

As for Zhan Tingshen, after seeing the old man, he converged the harshness on his face and turned to respect: "Dong Lao."

"Father."

He bowed at the same time as the middle-aged man and saluted Dong Lao.

Elder Dong didn't look at them, still just like when he saw them in the Instant Moon Tower that day, he couldn't say that he was kind and kind, but he didn't have any sharpness.

To put it simply, if this little old man moves a chair and sits at the door of any community, people passing by will not look at it more.

There is no sense of presence.

But Qin Feng knew in his heart that this old man was by no means simple.

"Dong Lao."

Qin Feng nodded politely, which was regarded as a courtesy for juniors.

"Coming?" Dong Lao smiled lightly, and also nodded towards Qin Feng.

"Yes, listen to Mr. Chen, you want to see me, so I came."

Elder Dong looked at him: "You mean, if I hadn't asked Chen Chaosheng to invite you, you wouldn't have come?"

Qin Feng nodded: "It's not for my family, I don't seem to have the need to come to the door." "

Presumptuous!"

Zhan Ting frowned deeply, very dissatisfied with Qin Feng's arrogance.

Dong Lao's identity, even he has to honor a senior and bow obediently.

This kid is just ignorant, doesn't he even have the eye to see the old man's identity?

The heart is arrogant, and no one in sight.

Zhan Ting Shen instantly labeled Qin Feng with two labels in his heart, and at the same time sneered: This kind of person is not qualified to be his enemy, and he has come back for nothing.

"Tingshen, why have you been so frizzy for a few years?"

Dong Lao glanced at Zhan Ting Shen lukewarmly, and the latter immediately lowered his head.

Then Dong Lao looked at Qin Feng with interest: "Just now, how did you see it, can you tell me?" Elder

Dong did not mention what Qin Feng came for, but first asked about what happened just now.

Zhan Tingshen was very unconvinced: "Elder Dong, what else is there to ask, I can answer for him."

He stood up and looked at Qin Feng proudly: "It's nothing more than a method of attacking the heart."

"His voice is neither loud nor small, and Uncle Dong and I can just hear it, so I subconsciously remember his words."

"In this way, when attacking and defending, the nerves are tense and they will subconsciously follow his line."

"It's that simple."

Dong Lao did not comment, but looked at his son: "Dong Cheng, what do you say?"

The middle-aged man named Dong Cheng thought for a moment and also felt reasonable: "I think what Ting Shen said makes some sense.

"Just now, the two of us competed, even we don't know what move will be next, unless we know the attack path of the two of us very well, and we both have to understand."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to guess the final result."

As a party, he is well aware of the last two moves.

The ninth move of Shicheng Fist was completely because he saw that the exhibition court had revealed a flaw in the air strike, and he followed the trend.

As for the last kick, it was even more because the exhibition court was panicked at the moment of crisis, resulting in flaws, he seized the opportunity in an emergency and decided to do it with one kick.

All this happened too randomly, how could Qin Feng predict it?

But Dong Lao looked at Zhan Ting Shen with a smile, and said with a cigarette stick towards the dirt pit that was smashed out just now: "This is also what he hinted at you?"

For a while, the exhibition court was deeply stunned, and Dong Cheng was speechless.

Yes, if the front is all psychological hints, is the location of the final drop also a hint?

If so, then the exhibition court is too cooperative.

Looking at the exhibition court speechless, Dong Lao continued: "You two can also be regarded as having experienced a hundred battles, if you are casually hinted at, you can't control your subconscious behavior, then I see that you don't continue to occupy the pit and don't, and you abdicate and return to the furnace." Elder

Dong's words were neither light nor heavy, but the two of them blushed and lowered their heads embarrassedly at the same time.

Elder Dong, on the other hand, didn't bother to deal with them, and continued to look at Qin Feng with admiration: "You continue."

"Ten moves, and twenty moves, what's going on?"

Facing Elder Dong, Qin Feng maintained his courtesy and respect for his predecessors, and nodded: "It's very simple, it can be seen from the style of the two of them.

He pointed a finger at Dong Cheng: "This Mr. Dong, if I guessed correctly, should be from the military camp, a typical academic power type, very good at hand-to-hand games." However, the disadvantage is that it is too rigid and relies entirely on strength to win.

After speaking, he didn't look at Zhan Tingshen: "And he, although he was also born in the military camp, but what he was engaged in before was definitely not a positive job, and he was better at assassination and killing with one blow."

"I just said that if you can kill someone, Mr. Dong is already dead."

"That's because people like him generally carry all kinds of dark weapons and weapons with them, and if they can't say it's good, they will hide blades under their tongues, and they can't be prevented."

"To put it bluntly, it's ..." "

Just now, playing yin."

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