Urban Happy Emperor

Chapter 89

He Chong killed one with one punch, and even Ba Tai, known as "Little Tellson", was also beaten by him with one blow. Who would dare to refuse to accept it?Even if there was, he was convinced.

Xu Xiangfei didn't have the previous arrogance. The two "gold medal fighters" he invited were half dead and one injured. At this moment, he was like a cowardly dog, he couldn't help but tuck his tail and run away in a hurry.

The corner of the mouth was trembling constantly, sweating profusely, a pair of single eyelids and small eyes peeked at He Chong, and slowly shrank back from the crowd, hoping that He Chong would never notice him.

After scanning around, He Chong saw that no one dared to speak out, smiled slightly, turned around calmly, and stared at Li Nanfeng, the Patriarch of the No. [-] Martial Arts Family in Huaizhou, who was on the main seat.

"I don't know if Brother Li can agree with the younger brother's strength and whether he can be the leader?"

He Chong's strength is obvious to all, and I am afraid that there are no dissatisfied people present, but everyone is naturally clear about what the status of the leader means. If He Chong can force Mr. Li to abdicate, then Huaizhou No. [-] Martial Arts The title of the family is about to be transferred.

"Haha."

Regarding He Chong's question, Li Nanfeng suddenly laughed out loud, and then said.

"Brother He's strength is certainly good, but... if he wants to be the leader, he's still a little short of time."

Li Nanfeng sat on it and looked at him with a faint smile. In his eyes, Ling Xiao was the only one who was qualified to lead everyone.

He didn't want to trouble Ling Xiao before, so he didn't tell him about it, but now it's very different. Ling Xiao's arrival instantly made him change his mind.

At least when facing the mysterious Haihong Society, you have to have a lot of confidence.

"Hmph~ It's not too late, I'll have to experience it personally with Brother Li to find out."

He Chong was fighting alone in the middle of the arena, he raised his sleeves and snorted coldly, obviously talking too much without meaning to do it.

He is also a martial artist, so he has already sensed the aura of everyone present, and the reason why he dared to take this opportunity to challenge Li Nanfeng is because he has received news from spies. Being haunted greatly reduced his overall strength, so he was naturally very confident in confronting him.

Li Nanfeng sat on the main seat and smiled. With He Chong's strength, he wanted to be respected. It was indeed wishful thinking.

He Chong stared at Li Nanfeng, saw that he was not moved at all, and he didn't take him seriously, he immediately became angry, and tore off the black cloth bags wrapped around his hands, revealing his complete withered hands .

The moment the bandage was removed, everyone couldn't help trembling when they saw his bare hands.

The knuckles on the hands were raised high, and the thick calluses were like layers of protection covering them. The area of ​​the palms was obviously larger than the forearms, giving people a very uncoordinated feeling.

Sitting on it, Li Nanfeng nodded slightly to him, and lightly raised his hand to hook He Chong. It didn't need words, but it was the best expression.

He Chong clenched his fists with both hands, took a step with his feet, and soared up into the air, under the power of his fists, there was the faint sound of a tiger roaring.

"This is."

"The He family's unique boxing technique, Tiger Ben Boxing!"

He Chong in mid-air is like a fierce tiger walking in the dark, with an iron claw that appears out of thin air, it seems to be able to tear everything in the world.

The sound of the tiger roaring in the field is even more awe-inspiring, as if you are really in the middle of a tiger fight.

"Shh!"

After He Chong leaped in the air with his vigorous figure, he aimed at Li Nanfeng below him with lightning speed.

At this moment, Bakun, who had been paralyzed from fright, was silently helping Batai up. Seeing the terrifying momentum of this punch, his face turned pale with fright.

Trembling in his heart, he said, "Is this his real boxing technique?"

At this moment, it was as if someone had grabbed his throat, and it was hard to swallow his saliva. If he had punched like this just now, he and Ba Tai might have been lying on the ground, becoming two cold corpses.

No wonder he let the two of them go up together, it's not because of others' arrogance, but because someone owns enough capital to wipe them out.

He Chong sneered in his heart, he directly sacrificed the Huben Fist, in order to force Li Nanfeng to make a move, but he clearly knew that Li Nanfeng might not be able to make a move, he gave Li Nanfeng face, but Li Nanfeng didn't know how to play, so he could only show his color.

Now he is already on the verge of riding a tiger. Even if Li Nanfeng regrets it, but at this moment, he has to catch the punch. Once Li Nanfeng urges his energy to block his punch, then he is bound to relapse. If you block another punch from him, I'm afraid you won't be able to block even half of his punch.

At the same time, Li Nanfeng raised his head slightly, scanning the 'things' that fell from the sky, without any panic on his face.

In his eyes, it was just a big reptile flying over.

Li Nanfeng was sitting upright, with his other hand slightly raised to the side.

But this action fell into He Chong's eyes, and anger grew in his heart instantly. If so, then he could only kill the killer with pain, and the punch was fierce, like a black tiger pounced on.

The ever-enlarging black fist in Li Nanfeng's pupils slammed hard at him with the sound of an angry explosion. Suddenly, his right hand, which was in mid-air, gently pushed back without haste. The movement was as gentle as a punch. The old man of Tai Chi is average.

But this power is simply not comparable to Tai Chi.

"Bang~"

When he was less than 30 centimeters away from the top of Li Nanfeng's head, his Huben Fist suddenly stopped there, as if his fist had hit an extremely hard wall of air, unable to move forward half an inch.

He Chong's eyes were about to burst from shock, and he stared at him in fear, but saw that he raised his head slightly, his eyes were sneering and contemptuous, as if he had never been treated as an opponent.

"Go away~"

With a light shout, Li Nanfeng waved his big hand lightly, and saw a black shadow fly out with his head upside down, the speed was only faster than when he came.

"Bang! Boom~"

With a loud noise, He Chong's embarrassed figure fell to the ground, smashed hard on the marble slab, drawing a deep ravine, and slid until he reached the entrance, before stopping.

He Chonghuai stared in horror at Li Nanfeng who was sitting on a high seat in front of him with hatred in his eyes. After spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", he crawled forward with difficulty and walked in front of Li Nanfeng.

He cupped his hands, bent down and bowed, buried his proud head deeply, and tremblingly said: "Thank you, Brother Li, for your mercy. He Chongmeng Lang just now, please punish him."

Li Nanfeng smiled all over his face, he looked like a kind old man. It was hard to imagine that he was a martial arts master, and he knocked 'Iron Fist He Chong' down angrily with just a wave of his hand.

Everyone looked at Mr. Li with awe and fear in their hearts. They had never seen Mr. Li make a move. In fact, everyone had suspected in their hearts that his Li family might not have the title of "Huaizhou's No. [-] Martial Arts Family".