As the saying goes, as soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one. Give the power of the literature network

Zhang Bohan's masculine and ferocious cannon fist left a deep impression on everyone in the hall.

Whether they were the bosses of the prince or not, they were pondering in their hearts, whether those under their command would be able to resist Zhang Bohan's fierce and masculine cannon fist?

The answer is no, no one under them can stop Zhang Bohan's cannon fist.

In contrast, Ye Xiaofeng, who did not fall under Zhang Bohan's attack, became the focus of these bosses' watching.

Especially the six people who were unwilling to submit to the prince, they looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a solemn face, now their lives are completely in the hands of Ye Xiaofeng, if Ye Xiaofeng dies in the hands of Zhang Bohan, then they naturally don't want to leave here safely.

"Bang!"

Zhang's right fist hit the floor, and a huge punch hole appeared in the floor.

Even though Ye Xiaofeng's feet were free from the attack of Zhang Bohan's right fist, the terrifying punch still made Ye Xiaofeng feel a pain in his feet.

Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly activated the second-class healing gene, and as the spiritual power followed the healing gene to his feet, the pain in Ye Xiaofeng's feet gradually disappeared.

However, the spiritual power in Ye Xiaofeng's body was also partially consumed.

After stabilizing his body, Ye Xiaofeng saw that Zhang Bohan still wanted to continue attacking, he raised his left hand and said softly, "Wait." ”

Seeing that Zhang Bohan stopped attacking, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly put his right hand in the pocket of his suit and began to absorb the essence of the treasure to replenish the spiritual power consumed in his body.

Before Ye Xiaofeng came to the Kerry Hotel this time, he carried all the small treasures on his body, and he knew that if He Li was here, there would inevitably be a fierce battle.

Before meeting Zhang Bohan, Ye Xiaofeng felt that he could handle it, but after fighting with Zhang Bohan, Ye Xiaofeng felt that he might not be Zhang Bohan's opponent.

After learning several lessons, Ye Xiaofeng did not wait for his spiritual power to be completely consumed this time before replenishing, but after it was consumed, Ye Xiaofeng took the opportunity to replenish it.

Zhang Bohan looked at Ye Xiaofeng, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically: "What? Do you want to surrender? ”

Ye Xiaofeng was absorbing the essence of the treasure while looking at Zhang Bohan in front of him.

After the breath entered his body, Ye Xiaofeng quickly integrated the breath into the spiritual power.

"That...... That one...... That ......" Ye Xiaofeng said three of them in a row.

Now all he wanted to do was to stall for time, so that the breath could completely turn into spiritual power. Zhang Bohan's strength is vaguely stronger than Feng Guozhang, and against such a strong enemy, if Ye Xiaofeng does not have the peak spiritual power, he is a little weak-hearted.

Ye Xiaofeng's strength at this time was only the peak of the yellow level, if Ye Xiaofeng did not have strong spiritual power in his body, as well as those changed genes, he would have been killed by Zhang Bohan a long time ago.

Don't look at Zhang Bohan's strength seems to be only a Xuan-level master, which is two levels higher than Ye Xiaofeng, but Zhang Bohan's ability to control the cannon fist is far more powerful than some Xuan-level peak strength martial arts practitioners.

Ye Xiaofeng can be sure of one thing, even if Zhang Bohan encounters a ground-level martial artist who has not cultivated internal strength, he may be able to win easily.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Zhang Bohan's tone was a little annoyed.

"Is the prince behind you a man or a woman?" Ye Xiaofeng asked casually, now his spiritual power has fully recovered to the peak state.

After everyone heard this question, they couldn't help but look at Ye Xiaofeng in shock.

Mu Xiaoyun, who was relatively simple, laughed even more, He Li looked at Ye Xiaofeng suspiciously, she felt that Ye Xiaofeng was not someone who would ask such a boring question.

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Bohan was furious, don't look at the relationship between Zhang Bohan and the prince normally, it seems that there is only an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, but for the prince who is a few years younger than himself, Zhang Bohan is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Because he often competed with others in martial arts, he killed many martial arts practitioners, and the Zhang family in the capital directly announced that Zhang Bohan was driven out by the Zhang family for the sake of his family's reputation, and severed the relationship between Zhang Bohan and the Zhang family. Give the power of the literature network

When Zhang Bohan was the most depressed, the prince took Zhang Bohan in, and improved Zhang Bohan's martial arts skills, for the mysterious prince, Zhang Bohan did not show anything on the surface, but in his heart he was very respectful and grateful.

At this moment, hearing Ye Xiaofeng teasing the prince, he was angry in his heart.

Zhang Bohan, who was like a cannon, moved his body quickly, like the right fist of a cannonball attacking towards Ye Xiaofeng's face, at this moment Zhang Bohan's speed increased a lot, and the momentum exuded from his body alone had already affected Ye Xiaofeng's actions.

At this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone came from Zhang Bohan's pocket, Zhang Bohan's footsteps stopped, he took out his mobile phone, and threw it directly to the boss who moved a chair and lit a cigarette for him before.

His meaning is obvious, let the boss answer the mobile phone for him, and Zhang Bohan himself continued to carry out a fast attack on Ye Xiaofeng!

The boss holding Zhang Bohan's mobile phone was ecstatic, seeing the word prince on the caller ID, the boss's heartbeat accelerated even more, he held the mobile phone in both hands, looked pious, and carefully pressed the answer button.

"Bohan, has the matter been taken care of?" A male voice came from the phone.

"Too, too, prince, I'm Meng Ran, and Mr. Zhang is dealing with Ye Xiaofeng now." The boss named Meng Ran said with such excitement that he stammered a little.

"Oh? Ye Xiaofeng is not dead? The prince asked with interest.

"Yes, yes, no, but Mr. Zhang will definitely be able to kill him!" Meng Ran's heart rose to his throat, and he said excitedly, but he still stuttered a little when he spoke.

There was a surprised expression on the prince's face, he didn't expect that Ye Xiaofeng didn't die in Feng Guozhang's manor, he turned on the video call, and after covering up the camera on his side, the prince said softly: "Meng Ran, aim the mobile phone camera at Bohan." ”

Meng Ran held his mobile phone in both hands and pointed the camera at Zhang Bohan.

The footage of Zhang Bohan and Ye Xiaofeng's struggle was transmitted to the prince's line of sight through his mobile phone.

Meng Ran's face was excited, he glanced at the other bosses triumphantly, and had a feeling of soaring into the sky.

Ye Xiaofeng saw Zhang Bohan's ferocious right fist attacking, and this time he planned to fight hard. It's not that he wants to fight it out, it's just that Ye Xiaofeng wants to know what kind of Cheng Dù Zhang Bohan's martial arts skills have reached.

As long as there is a bottom line in his heart, then Ye Xiaofeng will be able to play freely in the next fight.

Different from previous moves, this time Ye Xiaofeng directly hit the internal strength of the Five Emperor Fist.

Ye Xiaofeng clenched his right hand into a fist, and his entire right arm swung forward.

Zhang Bohan's cannon fist can hit the momentum of an artillery, and this momentum alone can deter the opponent.

This kind of momentum is like a mouse seeing a cat, and a human seeing a tiger, which will make people instinctively afraid.

Although Ye Xiaofeng's Five Emperor Fist can hit the first internal strength, he can't play the momentum like Zhang Bohan, and if he wants to play this kind of momentum, he must have a deep understanding of martial arts.

"It's kind of interesting." The prince's voice came from his phone.

Zhang Bohan's right fist collided with Ye Xiaofeng's right fist, and the two of them hit the first internal strength at the same time.

Although the first internal strength of the two people is about the same, in terms of momentum, Zhang Bohan is slightly better.

The moment the fists of the two men collided together, the entire hall seemed to shake.

Zhang Bohan naturally did not miss this opportunity, and he immediately played the second internal strength. His second internal strength was obviously stronger than the first internal strength, and when the force was transmitted to his right fist, the floor under Zhang Bohan's feet was trembling slightly.

Not to be outdone, Ye Xiaofeng's third-class strength gene was activated, and the spiritual power was transmitted to Ye Xiaofeng's right fist along with the strength gene, and this time the fists of the two people collided together again.

The ferocious force caused the floor under the feet of the two men to shatter, and even the nearby wine glasses began to shatter.

Ye Xiaofeng felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly being drawn to his right fist, but even so, Zhang Bohan's momentum still held Ye Xiaofeng down steadily, and after the third-class strength gene and the second-level internal strength competed, Ye Xiaofeng had gradually fallen behind.

Zhang Bohan's second internal strength was even more domineering, and blood was already flowing from the corners of Ye Xiaofeng's mouth.

With a "snap", Ye Xiaofeng's body flew out upside down and fell to the ground fiercely.

Zhang Bohan's face showed a pained expression, his right foot took a step back, and when his right foot fell to the ground, the whole hall seemed to tremble.

"It turns out that the prince is a man." Ye Xiaofeng's body stood up from the ground.

His whole body had a feeling of falling apart, but the spiritual power in his body had already begun to follow the healing gene to repair Ye Xiaofeng's wounds, and at the same time, Ye Xiaofeng's right hand was placed in his pocket, absorbing the essence of the treasure.

Ye Xiaofeng now seems to be a character in the game, he can constantly replenish his spiritual power through the essence of the treasure, and the spiritual power in his body can activate the second-class healing gene to treat Ye Xiaofeng's wounds.

Of course, the premise of Ye Xiaofeng's opening is that Zhang Bohan can't carry out continuous attacks on him, otherwise he will most likely be killed by Zhang Bohan when he replenishes the essence of the treasure.

"Ye Xiaofeng, it seems that you only have lip service." Zhang Bohan said indifferently.

When Zhang Bohan wanted to continue attacking, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "What kind of prince, you should be able to hear what I say." I want to ask you a question, don't know if it's okay? ”

Hearing that Ye Xiaofeng wanted to talk to the prince, Zhang Bohan stopped his attack and glanced at his mobile phone.

"You say." The prince's voice came from his phone.

"If I surrender now, you won't agree, right?" Ye Xiaofeng asked plainly with a smile on his face.

"What do you say?" The prince's playful voice came.

"In that case, then I can only kill him first!" Ye Xiaofeng clenched his right hand into a fist, and at the same time activated all the genes such as strength, agility, hearing, and vision!