Chapter 387: Bring the God of War Fist

The Yang family's villa, upstairs in the study.

The matter between Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua, Yang Deming, the head of the Yang family, already knew.

For Ye Xiaofeng, Yang Deming was a little jealous in his heart, because Ye Xiaofeng not only had a master like Chen Lei, but also the relationship between the overseas Chinese Qin family and Ye Xiaofeng seemed to be good.

The high-level leaders have always hoped that the Qin family, an overseas Chinese, would return to China, and that the Qin family's industry would be of great help to the domestic economic development, and the Qin family started abroad, and some of the science and technology they mastered were needed in China.

It can be said that Ye Xiaofeng has a relationship with the Qin family, as long as he doesn't do anything too excessive, the senior leaders will definitely take special care of him.

However, now, Xue Yanghua of the Xue family is provoking Ye Xiaofeng in his villa.

This incident made Yang Deming very dissatisfied, and he wanted to come forward to stop it, but when he heard that Xue Yanghua and Ye Xiaofeng were going to have a duel between martial arts practitioners, Yang Deming knew that he couldn't stop it if he came forward.

At this moment, Yang Deming is talking to Xue Zhanshen, the Xue family, after all, this matter is related to the Xue family, and the call is also from Xue Zhanshen, and Yang Deming is not good to refuse directly.

"Yanghua, this kid is still young, if there is anything offended, please forgive me." Special Strong Soldier 387

Xue Zhanshen's tone was very polite, he didn't want to have hatred with the Yang family because of this incident.

"Ye Xiaofeng has a relationship with the Qin family, if something really happens to him, I'm afraid that the Xue family and the Yang family will not be able to explain to the Qin family. The high-level attaches great importance to the Qin family, and you must be aware of it. Now that things are not making much trouble, it is better for you and me to come forward, and forget about this matter. โ€

Yang Deming knew the cruelty of the duel between martial arts practitioners, and it was very difficult for him to come forward alone to stop this matter, but if Xue Zhanshen came forward together, he would be somewhat sure of stopping this matter.

But Xue Zhanshen was bent on killing Ye Xiaofeng, where would he stop this matter.

For Yang Deming's suggestion, Xue Zhanshen naturally refused vigorously, and he would not miss this opportunity.

After talking with Xue Zhanshen for a while, Yang Deming also realized that although Xue Zhanshen had a good attitude, he didn't want to stop the fight between Xue Yanghua and Ye Xiaofeng at all.

After all, the Xue family is the head of the three wealthy families in the capital, Xue Zhanshen called and apologized for what Xue Yanghua had done, Yang Deming could only accept it, and Xue Zhanshen didn't want to stop this matter, and he didn't have anything to do.

There was a light knock on the door, and Yang Deming, who came to the window to meditate after putting down the microphone, said a word and came in.

Yang Deming's secretary walked in from outside, and his face showed a worried expression.

Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua had a dispute in the Yang family's villa, whether Ye Xiaofeng or Xue Yanghua were injured, Yang Deming couldn't explain the past here.

"What's wrong, Ye Xiaofeng is injured?" Yang Deming asked in a flat tone.

He also thought that Ye Xiaofeng would not be Xue Yanghua's opponent, so he focused on asking Ye Xiaofeng's situation.

The secretary came to Yang Deming's face, and said with an unnatural expression: "Chief, Ye Xiaofeng and Xue Yanghua have already fought, but Xue Yanghua seems to be at a disadvantage. Judging by their situation, I am afraid that it will be an endless scene. โ€

Hearing the secretary's report, Yang Deming had a shocked expression on his face.

He glanced back at the secretary, his brows furrowed tightly, he didn't want anything to happen to Ye Xiaofeng, and he also didn't want Xue Yanghua to have an accident, after all, Xue Yanghua was a descendant of the Xue family. Special Strong Soldier 387

After hesitating for a while, Yang Deming waved his hand, and the secretary immediately walked outside,

After the secretary left the study, Yang Deming picked up the phone again and dialed Xue Zhanshen's number.

"Lao Yang, it's not that I don't give you face, the duel between martial arts practitioners is something that no one can interfere with. Since Ye Xiaofeng has already agreed to Yanghua's duel, even if I come forward, I can't stop it. โ€

After the phone was connected, Xue Zhanshen's helpless voice came from the microphone.

He didn't want to come forward to stop this matter, it was entirely because Xue Yanghua was 100% sure that he could kill Ye Xiaofeng.

"Old Xue, Ye Xiaofeng is already fighting with Xue Yanghua, and Xue Yanghua is currently at a disadvantage. If the two of us come forward at this time, maybe we can save it, but if it's late, I can't predict what will happen. โ€

Yang Deming had a helpless expression on his face, and his tone deliberately emphasized some of the current situation.

Hearing that Xue Yanghua was at a disadvantage, Xue Zhanshen on the other end of the phone was completely stunned.

If Yang Deming hadn't said this sentence himself, he would never have believed it to be true.

You must know that Xue Yanghua is the fourth internal strength that can play the Burning Sun Fist, and it is also the strength of the prefecture-level Dacheng.

Ye Xiaofeng's strength is just a ground-level entry, at most he can play the second internal strength of martial arts, and the most important point is that according to the Xue family's investigation, Ye Xiaofeng's body is still not fully recovered.

This made Xue Zhanshen very suspicious, but he would not have any doubts about Yang Deming's words.

"I'll rush over right away." Xue Zhanshen hurriedly said.

After hanging up Yang Deming's phone, Xue Zhanshen lost his previous confidence on his face, but quickly left the Xue family's villa in a Hongqi car.

He never dreamed that Xue Yanghua would be at a disadvantage!

The lights of the Yang family's villa are clearly visible, and the street lamps on both sides of the road emit a dim glow.

The bare trees swayed gently under the winter wind.

All the children of the family who came to watch the battle looked at Ye Xiaofeng one by one.

They couldn't have predicted that Ye Xiaofeng only made two moves, and he would spit out blood one after another when Xue Yanghua was beaten.

At this moment, they had a sense of fear from their souls for Ye Xiaofeng.

However, there are still some children of the Xue family's camp who are not giving up, especially after seeing Xue Yanghua wearing the God of War Fist, they all shouted.

"Xue Shao has brought the God of War fist gloves, you wait and see, Ye Xiaofeng will be trampled under Xue Shao's feet in a while."

"Ahh It was the Xue family's God of War Fist, Xue Shao actually got the God of War Fist, and this time Ye Xiaofeng was dead. โ€

The shouts of the two family disciples made Xue Yanghua smile with confidence on his face, and he slapped his fisted hands against each other, and looked at Ye Xiaofeng angrily.

"Xiaofeng, be careful!" Tang Rui had also heard of the Xue family's God of War fists, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't have any panic, but smiled at Tang Rui on the side.

Before Xue Yanghua could attack, Ye Xiaofeng put the iron ring on his hands, and at the same time, he used his speed and agility genes to quickly run forward.

Looking at Xue Yanghua in front of him, who still wanted to move, Ye Xiaofeng's hands formed palms, his body detoured behind Xue Yanghua, and Ye Xiaofeng's ten fingers struck behind Xue Yanghua fiercely.

Xue Yanghua didn't expect Ye Xiaofeng to have such a speed, his brows furrowed tightly, at this time he wanted to turn around and fight back, but Ye Xiaofeng's ten fingers had already poked Xue Yanghua's back fiercely.

Ten fingers poked deep into Xue Yanghua's skin, and Xue Yanghua screamed in pain.

When Ye Xiaofeng pulled out his ten fingers, the bright red "colored" blood "liquid" continued to flow out along Xue Yanghua's back, and in the blink of an eye, Xue Yanghua's clothes were stained red with blood.

Xue Yanghua hurriedly broke away from Ye Xiaofeng's attack range, and an angry expression appeared on his face.

Xue Yongchang on the side looked at Xue Yanghua, his face full of anxious expressions.

The duel between martial arts practitioners, others could not interfere, and seeing Xue Yanghua suffering losses one after another, Xue Yongchang was more anxious than anyone else.

Xue Yanghua took off the God of War fist gloves and quickly used healing "medicine" to apply to the wound on his back, his current appearance is very wolf, and he does not have the arrogant appearance he had before.

The children of the family standing on Xue Yanghua's side were all pale, and their eyes looked at Ye Xiaofeng incredulously.

Where would Ye Xiaofeng give Xue Yanghua a chance to recuperate, seeing that his iron finger skills worked, a flying knife began to levitate in front of Ye Xiaofeng, since the two sides were already engaged in a duel between martial arts practitioners, Ye Xiaofeng naturally would not let Xue Yanghua go lightly.

The third internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist induced by spiritual power slammed into the flying knife, and the flying knife quickly attacked towards Xue Yanghua.

"Hundred Steps Flying Knife!" Xue Yongchang couldn't help but exclaim.

Xue Yanghua's face became even more pale, he didn't have time to deal with the wound on his back, and after quickly bringing the God of War fist, Xue Yanghua was highly nervous and sensed the trajectory of the flying knife attacking him.

His body kept receding, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

As the flying knife continued to get closer, Xue Yanghua's brows furrowed tightly, he knew that he could not avoid the attack of the hundred-step flying knife, when he was fighting with Lu Yi'an on the outskirts of the capital, Xue Yanghua also saw the power of the martial arts hundred-step flying knife.

After a moment of hesitation, Xue Yanghua's footsteps stopped, and the strength that had just been stabilized by him was quickly drawn under his hands, and Xue Yanghua took the right hand of the God of War Fist and directly hit the fourth internal strength of the Burning Sun Fist.

The flying knife slammed into the fist of the god of war, and the flying knife, which was originally unobservable with the naked eye, slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's flying knife being offset by himself, Xue Yanghua's face "revealed" a smug smile.

After all, the God of War Fist is not an ordinary thing, and with the internal strength generated by spiritual power, it is inevitably a little difficult to deal with a martial artist like Xue Yanghua.

Ye Xiaofeng was not discouraged, he quickly moved his pace and attacked Xue Yanghua again.

This time, Ye Xiaofeng swung his right fist, and at the same time used his strength, prompting the first internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist.

The majestic momentum emanated from Ye Xiaofeng's body, and Xue Yanghua's face showed a solemn expression.

He knew very well that Ye Xiaofeng's boxing technique this time was the same as the punch method that knocked him away before, but although his expression was solemn, his heart was full of confidence, he believed that with the God of War fist and the fourth internal strength of the Burning Sun Fist, he could completely deal with Ye Xiaofeng's boxing technique.

Xue Yanghua's body did not retreat, he stepped on the ground with both feet. He wanted to use the fourth internal strength of the Burning Sun Fist again to fight against Ye Xiaofeng's fist technique!

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