The Dragon from Hell

Seeing Qin Feng so calm, Zhan Tingshen subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

A bunch of brothers were watching below, and he couldn't afford to retreat at this time.

He didn't underestimate the enemy, and his fighting spirit was surging. Seeing that Qin Feng didn't make a move, he took the lead and tried to seize the initiative!

As his momentum soared, the atmosphere on the entire ring became tense, and the surrounding bamboo forest seemed to sense the fighting spirit here and made a slight noise.

Dong Cheng looked at Zhan Tingshen with great appreciation, and said to his father beside him: "Even if you underestimate your opponent, you will go all out when you attack."

"Tingshen has grown a lot over the years. This is what the future pillars of my Dragon Country should be like."

"As for him..."

Seeing Qin Feng standing there leisurely, Dong Cheng shook his head again: "Father, you may be disappointed this time."

"Even if he is really evenly matched with Zhan Tingshen, or even better than him, I don't think I will accept him as my disciple."

"Because on the battlefield, it is terrible to underestimate the enemy."

"He may kill himself and others in the future. Such people may be glorious for a while, but they can't go too far."

This time, Dong Cheng did not take into account the feelings of Mr. Dong, and directly expressed his own views, and also persuaded his father to give up recruiting this young man.

Obviously, this young man should have met Chen Chaosheng by chance, and then helped Chen Chaosheng kill two masters of the Zhu family, and then he was introduced to his father.

He should have come to pay respect to the mountain gate today.

Unfortunately, he does not have the corresponding strength to enter their Dong family.

Secretary Gao listened on the side, glanced at Chen Chaosheng beside him indifferently, and still held his hands in front of his chest: "It seems that your pledge of surrender is probably hopeless."

Chen Chaosheng did not look at him, but smiled and said: "Secretary Gao, what are you talking about? Qin Feng's own competition, whether he wins or loses, has nothing to do with me."

"Besides, maybe I am a few years older than Secretary Gao, and I have seen more things."

"I think he can win."

"Haha, then you are probably a few years older."

Secretary Gao shook his head and chuckled: "You and I know what Mr. Zhan is. In today's competition, the little brother you brought will definitely lose..."

Just looking at the momentum, it is indeed so.

Zhan Tingshen's momentum is like a rainbow, showing the posture of a master.

His whole body is tense, his expression is alert, like a leopard hunting.

Looking at Qin Feng again, one hand in his pocket, one hand hanging down, his whole body is full of flaws.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is just pretending.

At this moment, Zhan Tingshen moved.

He stepped, rushed, and lifted his feet, and several cracks immediately appeared on the ground where he was standing.

The group of people below looked at each other, and everyone could see that Zhan Tingshen was serious.

"So fast!"

In a flash, Zhan Tingshen was in front of Qin Feng, his movements were swift, like a flash of lightning, and there seemed to be a shadow behind him.

Dong Cheng was quite happy to see this: "Good body movement!"

This serious and dull man smiled for the first time.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the smile froze on his face.

Snap!

There was only a crisp sound, and no one could see what was going on. Qin Feng made a move.

Then——

He slapped Zhan Tingshen!

This slap directly made Zhan Tingshen turn around on the spot, and then he took several steps back!

Not to mention the people watching below, even Zhan Tingshen standing above was confused: How did he hit me?

I was obviously close to him, close combat is what he is best at.

Five inches, as long as he is within five inches of him, he can kill instantly even without a weapon.

But just when he was close to Qin Feng and was about to attack, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain came on his face, and the world was spinning in front of him.

When he looked again, he was actually back to the original position!

The people on the ground were even more confused when they saw this scene.

"Master, why are you back again?"

"Did that kid touch the young master just now?"

"It seems... yes, look at the young master's face."

There are many ways to repel Zhan Tingshen, but Qin Feng chose the worst one - slapping.

After this slap, one side of Zhan Tingshen's face was swollen, and the clear five finger marks seemed to tell something...

Dong Cheng saw this scene in the audience, his face darkened: "Did Tingshen underestimate the enemy again?"

The instigator stood in the same place, still with one hand in his pocket, as if he had not moved, and looked at Zhan Tingshen with a smile: "Again?"

Feeling insulted, Zhan Tingshen looked at Qin Feng with an increasingly fierce look.

He didn't believe it., it is impossible that I can't even see how he attacks!

Regrouping, Zhan Tingshen attacked faster and more powerfully this time, and one could even hear the whistling of the air caused by his body movements.

Then——

Snap!

An even louder slap, this time Zhan Tingshen turned three times on the spot, and was almost beaten like a spinning top before he stood still.

But before he could stand firm, another slap followed.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Then, Qin Feng didn't give Zhan Tingshen a chance to regroup this time.

The slaps rang out one after another, just like giving up firecrackers, and Zhan Tingshen didn't even have the chance to speak, let alone attack.

"You fucking..."

"Asshole..."

"Me!"

Before he could finish three sentences, Zhan Tingshen's head was almost dizzy from being slapped.

The group of men in the audience who were originally full of murderous intent were all stunned at this time.

I thought that this wild boy who came out of nowhere had insufficient combat experience. Even if he was not crushed by his young master, he would have a hard time dealing with it.

But now it seems that the one who has a hard time has become Zhan Tingshen.

No, that's not right. It's not dealing with it. Zhan Tingshen didn't even have a chance to deal with it!

One slap after another made him spurt blood and foam.

His face, which was originally handsome, had been beaten into a dog's head.

He should have fallen down long ago, but Qin Feng's force and angle of slapping him were very tricky.

When he was about to fall down, the next slap followed and pulled him back from another angle to stand at attention.

The means were extremely cruel.

Even Chen Chaosheng, Qin Feng's companion, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene...

It's too perverted!

Zhan Tingshen should have admitted defeat long ago, but because Qin Feng's slap was like a storm, he had no chance at all.

If he continued to fight like this, I'm afraid he would die.

Without the order from Elder Dong, the others did not dare to help.

But Elder Dong was still leisurely smoking his pipe, not paying attention to the scene on the ring at all.

Dong Cheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped onto the ring and punched Qin Feng in the back: "Boy, you're going too far!"

But at this moment, Qin Feng's eyes moved, and he dodged in an extremely strange manner.

Then he turned his body, attacked, and strangled his throat.

The knife landed on the fatal part of his throat and chopped it down directly.

The powerful force came instantly, making Dong Cheng unable to bear it for a while, and he flew backwards.

Killed instantly with one strike!