"You're courting death!"
The Martial Arts Association was also a special organization. Who wouldn't be afraid of it?
Moreover, if they were really thought of as old guys who only knew a little martial arts, they would be lacking in personal experience.
The youngest among them was over 35 years old, which was the age when a man was in the prime of his life and had developed social connections.
Therefore, in their eyes, Xiao Feng, who was in his early twenties, was just a target they could casually manipulate.
People like Zhao Baotian, who had been informed by Yuan Heping in advance, didn't think that Xiao Feng could compete with Kong Sanpao.
Not to mention those who did not know his background.
Moreover, even if they knew that he could fight, these people probably wouldn't care too much.
The martial world was not about fighting and killing.
In the hearts of these old foxes, the martial world was the way of the world.
The Southern School Boxer pointed at Xiao Feng with an imposing manner.
Whether it was the group of people standing behind him or his years in the martial arts world, they were all his strong reliance.
Everyone saw Xiao Feng expressionlessly park the bicycle.
Some of the boxers narrowed their eyes slightly. This young man was able to keep his cool.
"However, the entrance of the Martial Arts Association is not a place where he can behave atrociously.”
"Moreover, Kong Sanpao is an extremely protective father.”
Everyone couldn't help but think so, and they even looked at Kong Yan who was in a sorry state.
"This young man is in trouble today.”
Most of the boxers who had this idea were from the northern faction.
Although everyone seemed to be harmonious, where there were people, there would be people.
This matter happened to the son of the southern faction's big boss, Kong Sanpao. The old guys of the northern faction were very shrewd.
Since it had nothing to do with him, he was naturally happy to watch the show.
In less than a minute, everyone had their own thoughts.
If Xiao Feng knew what they were thinking, he would definitely feel that these people were living too tiredly.
Having lived two lifetimes, he was able to understand many things better than others.
In his previous life, he was a person who dared to pass cigarettes to the school's dean before he graduated from high school. Those who mingled in society would be afraid of him when they heard his name.
It could be seen that he was a person who was not afraid of anything.
It was already not easy for him not to provoke others.
Xiao Feng curled his finger at the middle-aged boxer,"You, come here."
The boxer was someone with a certain status in the circle. How could he allow a young man in his early twenties to do such a contemptuous action to him?
He immediately walked towards Xiao Feng with a gloomy face.
He had already thought it through.
However, he did not lack this bit of money. This kid must be hospitalized for two months!
At this moment, Xiao Feng glanced at Zhao Baotian.
His eyes were filled with mockery and ridicule.
For some reason, Zhao Baotian instantly felt as if he was being stared at by a venomous snake or a ferocious beast!
However, he still chose to remain silent, because no matter how warm and cold his relationship with Kong Sanpao was, it was not something an outsider could compare to.
Zhao Baotian sighed in his heart, I'm afraid I can't avoid apologizing to Director Yuan later.”
Although Xiao Feng was young, he was very clear.
Looking at Zhao Baotian's expression, he knew what kind of people these people were.
The middle-aged boxing teacher of the southern faction had a dignified appearance, a straight nose, a square mouth, and a burly figure.
He did have the aura of a martial artist.
Arriving in front of Xiao Feng, he said with an astonishing aura,"Brat, you…"
Bang!
Form and Will Fist, Splitting Fist!
Xiao Feng's attack was like a bolt of lightning, and a crisp sound was heard as it struck the middle-aged boxer's head!
"Kneel down!"
The boxer, who was still imposing a second ago, knelt down in front of Xiao Feng.
The entrance of the Martial Arts Association was instantly silent, as if the air had been sucked dry.
But after a short while, it was noisy!
Hiss!
Regardless of whether it was the north or the south, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink as they sucked in a breath of cold air!
No matter what, these people still had some insight.
The Xingyi Martial Arts had honored Lord Yue as its founder. It was the so-called 'taking off the spear and turning it into a fist' that was fierce and overbearing!
The ancients once said: Taiji ten years do not go out, Xingyi three years to kill people!
The Form and Will Fist was divided into the Three Postures and the Five Elements Fist.
The Five Elements Fist consisted of chop, collapse, drill, cannon, and horizontal!
And Xiao Feng's incomparably clean move just now was a fist chop!
With just one punch, the middle-aged boxer lost his mobility and consciousness!
And this was the situation when Xiao Feng held back.
If he didn't hold back, his head would probably be smashed!
Everyone looked at Xiao Feng with fear.
"This is a ruthless person!"
A young man in his early twenties, let alone his background.
However, who would dare to underestimate this martial arts foundation?
But since he had such martial arts, how could he be a nobody?
Xiao Feng withdrew his fist, the coldness in his eyes not decreasing.
"A bunch of rats fishing for fame!"
"You want to arrest me without asking about the truth? Who gave you the guts!"
Xiao Feng's words were like thunder, full of momentum.
He was already at the great circle of perfection in the Xingyi Fist and Bajiquan.
It could be said that there were very few people in the world who could match this ancient fist technique!
At this moment, his anger was rising, and the aura of a grandmaster made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts!
Sanpao's hand behind his back was already clenched tightly. If the jade thumb ring on his thumb wasn't made of top-grade material, it would have shattered.
" How is this possible?!"
The middle-aged boxer who was knocked to the ground by Xiao Feng was Wang Haichuan, Kong Sanpao's first disciple!
His Shape-Will Fist, Crushing Fist, and Cannon Fist were very fierce, and he was a famous figure in the Pugilistic World.
It could be said that after Kong Sanpao retired, the position of the Southern Faction's top boxer would be his!
But now?
One punch!
He was still using the Form and Will Fist!
Zhao Baotian started to regret.
If he had known that this young man had such strength before Xiao Feng attacked.
Then he would definitely risk his face to make Xiao Feng remember this favor.
However, he was thinking too much.
With Xiao Feng's personality, it was already too late when the middle-aged boxer started to act aggressively.
Even if Zhao Baotian stood up to speak, Xiao Fengniao would not care.
If you provoke me, you can just say something. This kind of thing will never happen to Xiao Feng.
His personality was that he would never take revenge overnight!
In front of the Beijing Martial Arts Association, the group of so-called Grandmasters of the Northern and Southern Sect actually quieted down.
The bear-like security guard, who was 1.9 meters tall, widened his eyes.
"This, the person I stopped just now was this person?？!”
The security guard swallowed hard. He did not dare to imagine what would have happened if he had looked down on others.
"My mother is right. There is always someone better than you. You can't look down on anyone!”
The bear-like security guard was glad that he had done something within his scope of duty and did not anger this ruthless person!
After all, Kong Sanpao and the others were people who had been in the martial world for many years. The moment the southern faction's boxers reacted, their anger rose!
Wang Haichuan's disciple, a burly young man who was about the same age as Xiao Feng, came out from behind the Southern School Boxer.
His eyes were red. His master was still kneeling in front of that person!
He couldn't tolerate it!
"How dare you hurt my master? I'm Hong Yuehu, Advisor Kong's disciple!”
However, Hong Yuehu wasn't as rude as his master. Instead, he cupped his fists in greeting according to the rules of the martial world.
A mocking smile appeared on Xiao Feng's face.
He knew that Hong Yuehu was a scheming fellow.
If he stood up for his master, he would gain the favor of these Jianghu people.
Secondly, by cupping his fists, he was openly sparring with him.
However, whenever they were sparring, he would be polite, and under normal circumstances, Xiao Feng wouldn't be ruthless.
"All of you are so scheming. Why don't you use the right place?”
Xiao Feng's impression of these so-called Jianghu people was getting worse and worse.
As the leader of the group, Sanpao Kong naturally had to maintain the aura of a grandmaster.
Although he was already extremely shocked, it was not the time for him to speak.
Many of the wily old foxes of the northern sect were shocked and secretly laughing. This gathering was not in vain.
This kind of liveliness did not happen every year!
Xiao Feng looked at this young man who was about the same age as him and cupped his fists at him. He smiled faintly and said,
"If even your master can't do it, what right do you have?”
Without waiting for Yuehu Hong to speak, Xiao Feng continued,"
"If you want me to make a move lightly, then forget it. I don't have this kind of relationship with you.”
Yuehu was instantly caught in a dilemma!
Xiao Feng actually saw through his thoughts with a single glance!
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