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Chapter 1162: The strength is too poor

"Boss Cen, do you have Alzheimer's disease? You're not talking nonsense? Are you still going to be beaten by this hard work?"

"Of course, do you think I'll let you go easily if you can come here?"

While Cen Huaqian was speaking, Xin Yitang and his men led him surrounded the rings. Looking around, there were crowds of people, with as many as four or five hundred people.

The people closest to the ring all had guns hidden on them. Even if Li Fei defeated Cen Hua's gun, he would be unable to fly. It can be said that from the moment Li Fei walked into the guild hall, he had already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

"Let's do this, for the sake of your old man, I'll let you have one hand and one foot."

Li Fei put his right hand behind him, which meant that he could only have one of his feet to attack. His actions immediately made the sensation under the ring and the crowd was talking.

"Damn, this kid is so capable, he dares to be so arrogant with Gun Brother."

"Who said no? Even if he has three heads and six arms, he is not our boss's opponent. Now he gives up one hand and one foot. Is his brain watered up?"

"I think he must be scared and talking nonsense."

Cen Huaqin was so angry that he cursed: "Boy, I'm looking for death!"

Immediately afterwards, his feet were paused and the man rushed out, like a strong buffalo.

He punched very quickly, and could swing six or seven punches in one second, so in the blink of an eye, the shadows of the fist all over the sky enveloped Li Fei.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong! The iron fist hit Li Fei's face, chest and abdomen. Li Fei stood still and did not move. After the other party retracted his fist, he twisted his neck left and right, as if the petrified person had just woken up.

However, a large number of people in the audience were petrified. It can be seen that Cen Huaqiu's punch just now was powerful and vaguely showing the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the stone. When Li Fei's skills were used, the other guy was fine?

"It's true that I'm old."

Li Fei's golden rooster was independent and kicked out with a shout of his right foot.

Cen Huan's heavy palm slashed downwards. The moment he touched Li Fei's toes, it seemed as if a long sword had pierced the fragile window paper. His whole arm numbed, and then he stepped back three times.

"Come again." Li Fei's left fist came out immediately.

Cen Huaqin's expression changed in surprise, and it was too late to punch and connect.

"Dongdong." Li Fei's fist fell on the other party's chest.

Cen Huaqiang suddenly laughed because from the fist wind, he could feel that Li Fei's fist was full of strength, far higher than himself, but the damage caused to him was negligible. The golden wire inner armor effectively removed most of the punch force, and the force fell into the soft armor, as if it had fallen into cotton.

On the contrary, after Li Fei fisted, his body retreated. Li Fei was surprised because he found that Cen Huaqiu was not only safe and sound after being fisted, but also a powerful force could be shaken out of his body, forcing him to retreat. Could it be that this old guy has practiced some kind of unique magic?

"Li Fei, you cannot defeat me. Death is your destined destiny."

Seeing that the golden silk inner armor played a role, Cen Huaqin's tone became arrogant.

"The warm-up just ended."

After Li Fei said this, he turned offense into defense and continued to strengthen the attack. He wanted to see if Cen Huaqian's body would still produce rebounding power.

He put out another palm, and the waves were stormy in his palm, while the other party was like a small boat in the waves.

"boom!"

Li Fei slapped Cen Hua's spear out with one palm, and at the same time, a vast force counterattacked.

The two of them retreated at the same time. The difference was that Cen Huan flew backwards, while Li Fei stepped backwards.

Li Fei stabilized his body half a step away from the guardrail, while Cen Huaqin's back hit the guardrail heavily, and then fell forward to the ground, with bleeding from his teeth.

"Brother Gun!"

There was a sudden scream in the guild hall.

The members of the Hongxin Gang were all worried about the safety of the boss. Li Fei was increasingly surprised. How could Cen Huagu's body emit a rebounding force? This is only a very powerful kung fu master, but judging from the other party's performance, there are differences.

He decided to reveal this secret, even if he was injured by the rebound force.

"Get up, continue." He walked to Cen Huaqin and waved to him.

Cen Huaqian supported the ground with both hands, raised his head, and found that Li Fei was looking down at him, his old face suddenly burning and was ashamed.

My sister, today, in front of four or five hundred subordinates on the ring, she lost face one after another, and was beaten down, while the other party stood without any trouble. The smile in her eyes seemed to be endless contempt and provocation to herself!

How could Cen Huaqin endure such humiliation? He held the ground with his arms and stood up in a mess.

Chen Ran stood in the audience, observing the fight scene intently. If Cen Huaqian hadn't stood up just now, he would be ready to send a signal and let his subordinates activate the gun.

After Cen Huaqian got up, Li Fei took the initiative to retreat several meters until he reached the edge of the ring. Cen Huaqian didn't understand what this kid was going to do. Was he preparing to attack from a long distance and giving up close fighting?

No matter what, he had to find face next, but before he could take action, Li Fei took action.

"Please take the call."

Li Fei stepped on the guardrail rope as he stepped on the sole of his feet, and his body was parallel to the ground, like an arrow shot out from the string.

The one who rushed in front was his left fist.

Halfway through the flight, the left fist exerted the galaxy fist. The bright beam of stars was like a shaky blue sword, piercing Cen Hua Gun's chest, and the light around it became very bright.

The Fist of the Galaxy came very suddenly, and Cen Huan couldn't dodge it at all. What he expected most today was that Li Fei would attack so frequently. His aggressive aura made him unable to bear it. The force of oppression and oppression had reached his chest.

"boom!"

After Cen Hua's spear was hit by the galaxy light column, its body flew backwards to break several strong guardrail ropes.

He fell under the ring and lay on the ground, feeling his chest gushing blood, and his face turned extremely ugly.

The long gown on his body has also been damaged and cracked, turning into pieces, revealing the golden golden silk inner armor.

"This dress is good." Li Fei walked to the edge of the ring, looked down at Cen Huaqiu, and found the golden silk inner armor. Only then did he understand what was going on.

It turned out that Cen Hua Gun relied on this inner armor to resist the attacks of fists and feet. At the same time, the inner armor produced a rebounding force.

It can be imagined that if the Cen Hua Gun was not protected by this treasure, he would have been crippled long ago.

"If you want it, go dream."

Cen Huan tried several times but couldn't get up from the ground. He couldn't imagine that Li Fei's fist power was so terrifying, completely exceeding the power of the bullet. Otherwise, how could he be knocked off the ring?
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