Chapter 159 Warm up

Bing Feimo smiled and teased Fan Fei, but Fan Fei kept pretending to be confused. Now Bing Feimo had no choice but to say, "Brother, if I really cure your sister, you have to promise me a condition."

"What are the conditions?" Fan Fei was a little hesitant for a moment.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I'll tell you later. Anyway, you have to promise me." Bing Feimo said with a smile.

Fan Fei's heart was suddenly a little uncertain, and he simply said, "Binger, you are such a sister! My sister is your sister. Can you help your sister with the conditions?

"Did you teach me a lesson? Well, then I don't care about your business." Bing Feimo said angrily, and then really ignored Fan Fei. No matter how Fan Fei teased her, she didn't say a word and regained the cold image of the iceberg queen.

"Well, as long as your conditions are not enough, I will promise you." Fan Fei knew that Bing Feimo was playing tricks, so he said falsely.

"If it's an unreasonable request, is it necessary to force you to agree like this? I'm going to be a little too much, okay?" Bing Feimo snorted softly.

"Okay, I promise you." Fan Fei hesitated for a moment and finally decided to help his sister treat her legs first. If Bing Feimo really made any excessive demands in the future, he would find a reason to deny it.

Fan Fei is not a rigid person, and he has done some things to repudiate the debt, especially to his master Han Long. So vows and so on are sometimes floating clouds for him, especially those vows that are not sincere...

"Really? Promise me any conditions?" After listening to Fan Fei's words, a smile finally appeared on Bing Feimo's face, and he quickly turned his foot.

"Really." Fan Fei nodded heavily.

"Flower monk, be a witness for me!" Bing Feimo said to the greedy man.

"Good! But I want the witness fee, a pot of five-spice dog meat. The greedy man readily agreed.

"Ok, I'll go back to Mingzhu City and have a try with Sister Qingqing. I hope I can achieve success." Bing Feimo also said happily.

"Okay, greedy, slow down and stop by the forest in front of you. You stay in the car." Fan Fei looked out of the car window and suddenly changed the topic.

"What are you going to do?" Bing Feimo asked in surprise.

"Ke Chi wanted to fight with me, but I never promised him. Now that he is here alone, I will play with him and leave a deep impression on him. Shh, don't be quiet." Fan Fei smiled, then took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"You don't need my help?" Bing Feimo asked quickly.

"I don't need it." Fan Fei replied.

The reason why he wants to do a few moves with Ke Chi is that he still wants Ke Chi to see his strength, so that he is more determined to serve himself and dare not play tricks on the rent.

He believes that he will not lose to anyone in a one-on-one challenge, and he is not going to be too powerful. After all, when he called Ke Chi, he already said that Chang Yiming's martial arts skills are not as good as Ke Chi, so there is no need to let Bing Feimo hypnotize himself again.

After listening to Fan Fei's words, the greedy man hesitated for a moment, but he slowed down the speed, slowly drove to the woods a few hundred meters away, and drove there exactly a minute later.

Fan Fei hypnotized himself very well. In less than a minute, he successfully achieved his goal, so he pushed the door and jumped out, waved to Ke Chi, who arrived later with a blank face, and said with a smile, "Come on, warm up!"

Ke Chi was suddenly overjoyed and ran to the woods with Fan Fei, running for more than 100 meters to a relatively open place.

"Let me see what you have learned from my first master." Fan Fei stood with his hands on his hands and smiled confidently.

"Okay, take it!" Ke Chi grinned and rushed over with a big step. He slapped Fan Fei's chest, which was heavy, and his five fingers were like iron and silver hooks.

Fan Fei swept to the left like lightning, stretched out his right hand in mid-air, grabbed Ke Chi's right arm, buckled the lock and dragged forward, trying to give him a hand.

Unexpectedly, Ke Chi's brute force was really not covered. Fan Fei couldn't drag it. At this time, Ke Chi's left fist had also been attacked, drifting obliquely to Fan Fei's face, and the angle was very tricky.

Fan Fei smiled, swept his left fist up, and grabbed Ke Chi's fist stiffly. At the same time, he suddenly stepped out of his leg and kicked Ke Chi's abdomen like a ghost.

Fan Fei's foot used 40% of his strength. If he was an ordinary person, he would have been kicked down long ago, but Ke Chi's "copper iron bone" is really not covered. He took over the leg as if he had nothing to do. At the same time, his limbs exerted together and rushed forward to knock Fan Fei over.

The force of this collision seems to have a thousand pounds of power.

Although Fan Fei's power was infinite after hypnosis, he felt a little difficult to be squeezed by Ke Chi, so he suddenly had a strange feeling. He felt that Ke Chi was like a mad cow with infinite power. He was twisting his two horns and was facing him.

What a brute force, no wonder it is called a bully... And it is obviously the stupidest way to deal with a mad cow.

Fan Fei suddenly loosened his fists and circled behind Ke Chi like a ghost. His palms pushed violently on his back and waist, and there was a move to push the boat along the water.

Ke Chi was rushing forward. When he was pushed by Fan Fei, he couldn't stand up and staggered forward. Fan Fei had already chased him, stretched out his foot and hooked it, and hooked Ke Chi.

"Sure enough!" Ke Chi jumped up, shouted excitedly, and then rushed over again.

This time, Ke Chi's boxing skills suddenly changed. When his fists were wrong, he faintly hit a piece of boxing flowers. His fists turned into dozens of virtual shadows, like Luo Ying, and fell towards Fan Fei's upper three ways. He couldn't tell which fist was real and which one was false.

"Hmm?" Fan Fei's heart was slightly awe of awe.

He has seen knives and guns, but he hasn't seen many boxing flowers.

"Good luck!" Fan Fei also used his speed power to the extreme. His fists spit out like lightning, and instantly slapped each of the fists.

When the ninth palm and the fifteenth palm were hit, Fan Fei and Ke Chi's fists really met twice. After two crisp sounds, the two bodies separated at a touch.

"Reasure!" Ke Chi shouted loudly and rushed up again. This time, he kicked people with flying legs, and the strong wind actually blew up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Fly!" Fan Fei quickly grabbed Ke Chi's right leg, threw it into the sky, and immediately threw Ke Chi into the air.

Ke Chi fell steadily on the ground. His eyes were covered with blood. He shouted loudly and rushed up again. He looked like a crazy tiger. His fists were full of wind, and one punch was heavier than one punch. Obviously, there was some reservations in front of him, and he didn't begin to exert all his strength until now.

Naturally, Fan Fei did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and also increased his strength, almost using his power to the extreme.

"Papa..." For a moment, the forest was full of the sound of staggered fists.