"Li Qingfeng, you are despicable, you actually put a steel plate on your body and deliberately broke my fist. Zhou Chuang covered his broken fist and said angrily.

Zhou Chuang used all his strength just now to hit Li Qingfeng's body, as if it was hitting a titanium alloy steel plate, no, Li Qingfeng's skin is harder than a titanium alloy steel plate, it is an iron wall, and he directly broke his fist.

Hearing Zhou Chuang's words, Zhou Zhou Jian was also angry, but he knew that his son had a strength of two hundred catties with one punch. can punch through all the wooden boards, how can it keep beating Li Qingfeng's bones, it turned out that this despicable guy wore steel plates.

Li Qingfeng was in ecstasy at this time, and his heart was very excited, and he didn't hear the words of a few people at all.

Li Qingfeng never thought that after becoming a master of ancient martial arts, he would be so powerful, his skin was like steel, copper walls, and invulnerable.

Zhou Chuang's two-hundred-pound fist hit Li Qingfeng's body, just like an egg hitting steel, he didn't need to attack, Zhou Chuang's fist was broken, it felt really sour.

Li Qingfeng felt that he didn't need to fight with ordinary people in the future, he just needed to stand there and let others fight, I was afraid that others would be injured themselves.

Thinking that his skin had become an impregnable wall, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but grin.

Seeing Li Qingfeng's smile, Zhou Chuang was even more angry, thinking that this was a mockery of himself: Li Qingfeng, you are despicable, even if you wear a steel plate on your body, you still laugh shamelessly.

When Li Qingfeng heard Zhou Chuang's words this time, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: Who do you say is despicable, you can't beat me if I stand still, one garbage.

"You are the garbage, if you don't wear a steel plate on your body, how can my fist break?" Zhou Chuang's face was iron-blue, always thinking that Li Qingfeng had won himself by relying on the steel plate.

"Silly Bi. Li Qingfeng glanced at Zhou Chuang disdainfully, ignoring this guy.

Is Li Qingfeng wearing a steel plate on his body, naturally he is not wearing it, his skin is now impregnable, and Zhou Chuang's fist hitting it is asking for hardship, and he can't complain about others.

"Boy, do you dare to scold my son for being stupid, are you looking for trouble?" Zhou Jian's face turned cold, and his tone was very dissatisfied, his son not only broke his fist, but now he was scolded, as a father, he was naturally very unhappy in his heart.

"It was your son who beat me by himself, I didn't move, he broke his fist and talked nonsense, isn't it stupid?" Li Qingfeng glanced at Zhou Jian lightly and said disdainfully.

"Boy, you have a kind, I'm going to teach you a lesson today and let you know how good I am. Zhou Jian was irritated by Li Qingfeng's tone and decided to teach this guy a lesson.

You must know that Zhou Jianke is the principal of a martial arts school, and if he can become the principal, his kung fu is naturally extremely powerful.

Speaking of Zhou Jian, he is also very famous, he was the king of special forces when he was young, and his strength is also very strong, but he has been a principal over the years, and he has a lot of entertainment, but his kung fu is still very powerful.

Zhou Jianye, like his son, thought that Li Qingfeng wore a steel plate on his chest, so he was not ready to attack Li Qingfeng's chest, but prepared to attack Li Qingfeng's legs, because the legs are the most vulnerable part of the human body.

Shout!

Zhou Jian's right foot popped out suddenly, with a strong wind that tore through the air, and kicked Li Qingfeng's leg hard, his kick was extremely powerful, he once kicked off a tree, if he kicked a person, he could definitely kick a person's leg off.

Li Qingfeng stood in place, his face calm, and he looked at Zhou Jian lightly kicking his right foot, and he didn't dodge it at all.

Seeing that Li Qingfeng did not dodge, Zhou Jian became even more angry, thinking that this was an insult to him, the king of special forces, and a provocation to his martial arts principal.

Zhou Yijian used all the strength of his body, gathered all his strength on his feet, and with the strength of three hundred and fifty catties, he kicked Li Qingfeng's calf fiercely.

"Li Qingfeng, if you die this time, my father will definitely kick and break your legs. Zhou Chuang said excitedly, as if he had seen Li Qingfeng rolling on the ground with his legs in his arms and begging for mercy.

Zhou Chuang knew that his father's strength was stronger than his own, and he kicked Li Qingfeng's leg again, causing this guy to break his leg and finally sit in a wheelchair.

Click!

A crisp sound came, the same as the sound of Zhou Chuang's bones cracking just now, it was obvious that this was the sound of bones being broken.

Zhang Xiaoyue stretched out her white and tender little hand and covered her eyes, she didn't even dare to look at Li Qingfeng, because she was afraid that Brother Li's leg would be kicked off.

Zhou Jian's kick was on Li Qingfeng's leg, and he was smiling at first, but the next moment he let out a miserable scream, because he felt that he was not kicking a leg, but a hard steel plate.

Zhou Jian's foot was like an egg, hitting the steel plate of Li Qingfeng's skin, and all the bones on his feet were broken.

"Ah, it hurts me. "Severe pain. Let Zhou Zhoujian, the former king of special forces, also let out a miserable scream, lying on the ground and rolling non-stop.

What happened to my father's broken foot?

Looking at Zhou Jian who was rolling on the ground, Zhou Chuang's face was shocked, and his mouth was wide open, as if he could stuff a big duck egg.

How powerful his father is, others don't know, Zhou Chuang is clear, that is the former king of special forces, but now, such a powerful person kicked Li Qingfeng's leg and actually kicked his own foot off, which makes others laugh and lose their big teeth.

"Silly Bi, now you can see clearly, I don't have a steel plate on my leg at all, I can't beat you if I stand here and let you beat you, one piece of garbage. Li Qingfeng glanced at Zhou Jian with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

Of course, after despising Zhou Jian, Li Qingfeng was excited in his heart, cool, and sour in his heart.

Gu Wu is powerful, he just cultivated to the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and he trained his skin into an iron wall, and it was okay to stand here and let others fight.

"Are you...... Ancient Martial Arts Master?" Zhou Jian asked with a pale face and a shocked expression.

Hey?

Li Qingfeng sighed lightly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, how could the principal of a martial arts school know about the masters of ancient martial arts?

"Do you know Gu Wu?" Li Qingfeng frowned and asked.

Zhou Jian's face was gloomy, obviously he didn't expect to be able to meet the legendary ancient martial arts masters here, you must know that ancient martial artists are extremely rare, and they rarely appear in the world.

Of course, the reason why Zhou Yijian knew about Gu Wu was because his eldest son Zhou Ying was cultivating in the Gu Wu Sect, so he knew something about Gu Wu.

Zhou Jian understood that since Li Qingfeng was a master of ancient martial arts, he was not an opponent at all, and if he wanted to defeat Li Qingfeng and avenge himself and his second son, he could only find his eldest son Zhou Ying.

(End of chapter)

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