Chapter 314

Now that the banquet hasn't started, everyone is wandering around. Looking at the scene in yejiazhuang garden, Zhao Feng and Wu Zixia are wandering around, trying to find the trace of Zhuang Chengren.

In an open space, Zhao Feng sees a small challenge arena. He hides the onlookers around him, and Zhuang Chengren stands on it.

On the other side of him, there was a white and strong young man with two boxing gloves in his hand: "Zhuang Chengren, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Why don't you let my cousin see if you have made progress?"

Zhuang Chengren keeps swallowing his saliva and looks nervous. The last thing he wants is the Ye family, because every year when he comes here, he can't escape a beating.

Zhao Feng frowned and looked at the stage. He knew Zhuang Chengren's Kung Fu. Although he was much better than ordinary people, he was trained in street fighting.

He will never be the opponent of the young man on the other side. Just look at the high temple. Zhao Feng knows that this man is not simple.

At this time, the conversation between two middle-aged people nearby attracted his attention.

"There's another good play this year. I don't know how Zhuang Chengren offended his cousin. Every year he came here, he would be beaten."

"Be careful, that's not what you and I can say. They are clearly fighting and making progress together."

At this point, the conversation stopped abruptly, but Zhao Feng didn't hear enough of it. He stepped forward and asked the second key speaker, "elder brother, I don't know if I can tell you something about it?"

That person originally came to see Zhao Feng is a raw face, want to perfunctory in the past, but the corner of the eye Yu Guang suddenly saw one side of Wu Zixia, instantly changed his mind.

He looked around and whispered, "it's not Laozi, the richest man in Donghai city. He was the bodyguard of the Ye family when he was young. He fell in love with the eldest lady of the Ye family at that time, which made the Ye family miss a chance to get married. Therefore, the Ye family have been looking down on them all the time."

Although the man's words were short, Zhao Feng also understood the reason. After Xie arrived, he focused on the martial arts competition on the stage.

Although Zhuang Chengren is not the opponent of the robust youth, his reaction is still sensitive. He can also support him by running left and flashing right on the stage.

As long as Zhuang Ren insisted for a few years, he would be able to clean up his fierce face, didn't he?

Squat down, suddenly extend a leg to sweep, instantly sweep Zhuang Chengren to the ground, fists toward Zhuang Chengren's face.

Zhuang Chengren rolled aside and said, "cousin, what are you doing? Isn't this boxing? "

"Who told you it was boxing? Did I say it when I came up? It's just that you think so. "

Although he said something, he was not slow in his hand. He hit Zhuang Chengren with one punch at a time.

Soon, Zhuang Chengren's face appeared a large blue and purple traces, nostrils are also constantly flowing blood.

Zhao Feng frowned. He could see that at the beginning, the young man was absolutely fighting according to the boxing. Whether it was the pace or the way of attack, it was a textbook Level Boxing Routine.

This is obviously a long time to attack, play from the Yin, no wonder Zhuang Chengren to him for stunts, the original is to deal with this scene ah!

At this time, the situation on the field also changed. The strong young man let go of Zhuang Chengren and stood up: "don't say that my cousin didn't give you a chance, let you get up, let's fight again."

Zhuang Chengren stood up from the ground and wiped the blood on his face: "cousin, this is what you said. If I hurt you, what should I do?"

"Hurt me? Ha ha, you little beast still want to hurt me, come on! Even if it hurts me, it's not on your head. "

He doesn't worry that Zhuang Chengren will hurt him at all. First, he is confident in his fists and feet. Second, now Zhuang Chengren is afraid to stand unsteadily! He is very good at controlling power. Now Zhuang Chengren should have a concussion.

Zhuang Chengren retched a few times. Looking at the young man in front of him, he let out a roar and rushed straight at him.

On the other side, the strong young man raised his fist and was ready to wave at Zhuang Chengren.

Some of the female audience have covered their eyes and can't bear to watch.

Wu Zixia suddenly said, "Zhao Shao, do you want me to stop them? The Ye family will not deny me this face. "

She met Zhuang Chengren in the morning and knew the relationship between them.

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes: "stop, why stop? Now is the time for Zhuang Chengren to fight back. "

Wu Zixia looked at Zhao Feng in surprise. Although she didn't know how to fight, she didn't need to look at the obvious victory or defeat! Zhuang Chengren was not the young man's opponent at the beginning. What's more, he was beaten like this?

Zhao Feng closely watched the stage, his eyes full of praise, he understood, Zhuang Chengren's right hand has become a fist, middle finger bulge, this is to use the move he taught.

On the stage, the young man punched Zhuang Chengren in the face. In his opinion, after this move, Zhuang Chengren would fall down. As for Zhuang Chengren's fist, he didn't even mean to dodge.What can this soft fist do? Tickle him? He even saw the scene of Zhuang Chengren falling to the ground.

At the moment when his fist was about to touch Zhuang Chengren, a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared all over his body. A sharp pain came from him and he fell on the stage.

Seeing this scene, everyone's mouth grew up in surprise. They didn't expect that things would develop like this. Zhuang Chengren's punch didn't seem to have great power! How to beat Ye Shao?

Zhuang Chengren laughed, opened his arms, looked up to the stage, who can understand his feelings, from small to large, every year he came here, is his lingering nightmare.

But today, he finally broke the spell with his own hands.

At this time, a man with sharp eyes found that the young man on the ground was foaming in his mouth, and his body was still shaking, like he was about to die.

"Come on! Ye Shao can't do it. Doctor, where is the doctor? "

This time, the onlookers are not calm. If ye Shao died here, it would undoubtedly be a big earthquake. Today, those who watched the war may be hated.

He ran about in search of a doctor.

Soon, several private doctors in white coats and a middle-aged man came to the stage in a hurry.

"Talent! What's the matter with you? Don't scare your father! You guys, who did this, little brute, are you? "

As those private doctors began to check, the middle-aged man was like a furious master, staring at Zhuang Chengren tightly.

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