Chapter 280 Provocation

"Old patriarch, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to inherit this deacon?" The middle-aged man on the left frowned.

Even Qiu Jiangnan in the hall showed a surprised expression, wondering why his father put forward such a condition. Qiu Lisong waved his hand to signal everyone not to interrupt and wait for Yan Feng's reaction.

In the face of this huge olive branch, Yan Feng was a little angry and laughing. He thought about all kinds of possibilities to force him to stay in the Qiu family, but he never expected that the other party was going to kiss, but when he saw that the faces on both sides were full of shock, it seemed that this condition was still an unnegotiated decision, and he had a trace of curiosity in his heart.

"It sounds very powerful. I don't know who I want to marry?"

Yan Feng's tone was tewarm, so that everyone could not guess what he was thinking at all. But Qiu Jiangnan said with a heavy face:

"Only the direct line can be in charge of the deacon of the Qiu family, and only my daughter can marry you in the direct line!"

Troublesome woman? Good boy, this kind of joke is not casual.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your conditions." Yan Feng simply refused.

"He actually refused?" Everyone on both sides was stunned when they heard this answer, and their mouths were so open that they could stuff an egg. At least the Qiu family is also an ancient martial arts family. It is quite influential in the field of ancient martial arts. If you can become a deacon of the Qiu family, you will have weight wherever you go. If you are someone else in such a good thing, I'm afraid that he will immediately nod and agree, and he will refuse.

Xiaoqian was still a little anxious and nervous, and her heart was confused and hesitant. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help but be very angry. She said to her heart, "As soon as she heard it was me, she refused directly. Am I so bad?"

"Are you dissatisfied with my daughter?" Qiu Jiangnan's face was slightly angry. If Yan Feng gave a positive answer, he would leave immediately.

Yan Feng shook his head and smiled, "I don't have any opinion about her. It's just your conditions that make me not interested at all. Although the thunder flash is the highest stunt skill of the shadowless formula, to the extent that I have mastered the shadowless formula now, even if there is no guidance from others, I can understand the practice method by myself with the thunder flash formula alone. As for the deacon of the Qiu family, it is completely a burden for me. I yearn for a free life, and the constraints of your Qiu family are not suitable for me at all.

His words would completely anger everyone here. The middle-aged man in Zuo Shou stood up first and shouted angrily, "What an arrogant tone. I'd like to see how far you have cultivated the shadowless formula!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's huge body suddenly leaped down from his seat, and the next second he appeared on the side of Yanfeng, and his right fist suddenly hit his chest and abdomen.

"So fast?!"

Yan Feng's pupil suddenly shrank. Unexpectedly, he was strong but had such an agile skills. Unexpectedly, he didn't have time to dodge, so he quickly raised his hand to fight.

"Bang!"

A huge force surged over, and Yan Feng's relatively thin body retreated seven or eight steps before stopping. There was a huge pain from the bone of his left hand, which was about to break. The eyes staring at the middle-aged man were a little shocked: "If such a big force is solid, I'm afraid that a few ribs will be broken!"

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and attacked again.

Yan Feng tasted a bitter taste, how can he dare to touch it? He quickly raised his breath and dodged, but the corners of his eyes were always paying attention to the behavior of the people around him. Xiaoqian saw that he was restrained everywhere, and the anger in her heart gradually turned into worry. She whispered in Qiu Lisong's ear:

"Grandpa, although Yanfeng's martial arts skills are outstanding, he is by no means Uncle Gang's opponent. Don't you stop him?"

"Didn't he refuse you just now? Why did you plead for him?" Qiu Lisong smiled.

Xiaoqian's pretty face was covered with a red glow, and she defended, "I didn't plead for him. I just felt that I was so big to bully the small and was laughed at."

"Well, he dares to refuse my precious granddaughter, and he deserves to suffer a little." Qiu Lisong pretended to be angry, and his eyes did not look away from Yanfeng for a moment. There was a little appreciation in his eyes.

On the surface, Yanfeng seems to be passive and dangerous, but the pace under his feet is crisp and neat, without any extra movements, and he is always alert to others. Obviously, he is comfortable. In contrast, although the middle-aged man who took action is fast, his movements are too strong. Even if his internal strength is far stronger than that of Yanfeng, he can't stand the consumption for a long time.

Not long after, everyone saw the clue and couldn't help exclaiming: "He is sensitive and wants to kill Qiu Gang?"

Qiu Gang has a high status in the side of the Qiu family. Although his own conditions are not suitable for practicing the body formula, with his personal perseverance, he has cultivated an ordinary body formula "cloud trace footwork" in the clan to the point of perfection, and because of his strong physique, the explosive power after practicing mixed martial arts is far stronger than that of ordinary martial arts, and his skills are sensitive. The victory and strength are so strong that even some of their direct peers are unwilling to fight with them with all their strength.

Unfortunately, he is facing the Yanfeng who cultivates the shadowless secret to the third level. After attacking for nearly a quarter of an hour, Qiu Gang passed by all the boxing, which made him very angry, unwilling, and had an inexplicable anxiety.

"Han'er, did you have such a speed when you were with him that time?" Qiu Jiangnan asked his son in a low voice.

"Almost, but it seems that he is not doing his best now." Qiu Han kept looking at Yan Feng, who kept fighting on the field, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear.

After running for so long, Yan Feng saw that the other party's breathing began to get heavier. He dodged and laughed, "Your footwork is very ordinary. It's not easy to raise the speed to this level. I don't know how long it has been refined?"

Qiu Gang's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty-two years!"

Thirty-two years? It's a pity," Yan Feng shook his head regretfully and continued, "With your physique, if you specialize in boxing, I'm afraid I've lost now."

How could Qiu Gang not hear the meaning of his words? He thought that he was talented, but he could not get the true biography of the Qiu family because of his collateral line. He had always been worried about it, so he made a wish to surpass the direct people in footwork, so that he ignored the practice of boxing skills. Otherwise, his achievements would be far better than today. It was not until he was middle-aged that he felt regret, which was the biggest regret in his life.

He was cut off to the pain, and the target was still a young junior. Qiu Gang was suddenly furious, and his fist strength increased a little more, but he did not keep his hand. Xiaoqian looked in her eyes and couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Yan Feng.

"See that you are tired too. Let's take a break."

As soon as Yan Feng's voice fell, he suddenly took an easy step. His body strangely turned to the dead corner behind Qiu Gang, and his elbow slammed to his waist. In a state of anger, people are often most likely to expose flaws. It is he who uses Qiu Gang's irritable personality to anger him and win.

"Bang!"

Qiu Gang's huge body was smashed on the coffee table and high chair beside him. Even if his muscles were strong, and the weak waist and abdomen were under the full blow of Yan Feng. He was so painful that he couldn't stand up, but he was strong and didn't say a word.

"How is that possible?" Seeing that he defeated Qiu Gang with one blow, everyone was shocked again.

Seeing that Qiu Gang's face turned pale, Qiu Jiangnan had already guessed that Yan Feng had just tried his best. He couldn't help but be a little angry and said in a low voice, "It's so heavy that you really don't pay attention to our Qiu family!"

Yan Feng snorted coldly and said, "If I move seriously, he is already a dead body!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. They had seen his strength and did not doubt his words at all. At this time, the middle-aged man on the right, whose expression had been calm, suddenly stood up. This person is Qiu Jiangping, the younger brother of Qiu Jiangnan. His strength is second only to Qiu Jiangnan. His personality is extremely tolerant, and he is full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. He serves as the general manager in Qiu's family and is responsible for the martial arts teaching of his direct disciples. The training method can be called iron-blooded, and the young generation in the family is particularly more awe of him than that of the patriarch.

"You'd better stay obediently, or I will turn you into a dead body." Qiu Jiangping's voice seemed to come up from the depths of the ice, calm but cold to make people's heart tremble.

"Oh no..." Xiaoqian knows her uncle's temper. Unless Grandpa Qiu Lisong comes forward, even her father Qiu Jiangnan's dissuasion may not work. She can only look at Yan Feng with sympathetic eyes and keep blinking to hint.

Yan Feng put the expressions of the people in the hall into his eyes, and he had a little good impression on the troublesome girl in his heart. He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him, who looked a little similar to Qiu Jiangnan, was a powerful role, but he still smiled calmly:

"I don't like being threatened. You can do it in another way."

"Arrogant!"

Qiu Jiangping's figure flashed, and at the beginning, he raised the speed to a level that ordinary people could not see clearly. Yan Feng said lightly, and his body was in a tense state during the conversation. Seeing him move, he immediately pulled out the straight knife hidden on the side of his leg with his hands. These two straight knives are made of special materials. Even the ordinary detectors on the undersea train and the airport will not have an alarm prompt, and the trousers he is wearing now are also matched with the straight knife, and the appearance can't be seen at all.

His sudden weapon made Qiu Jiangping, who was about to approach, stagnated and stopped halfway. Seeing the strange cold light reflected on the straight blade, Qiu Jiangping's face was slightly solemn and said secretly, "What a powerful weapon!"

The Qiu family has been majoring in swordsmanship, and has also been involved in the study of swords and other weapons. Qiu Jiangping has been in shadowless swordsmanship for many years, and has seen many sharp weapons in his life, but he has never seen a sword emit such a frightening chill.

"Uncle Ping, take the sword!" A young man in the back seat on the right suddenly threw a long sword.

Qiu Jiangping hit the ground with his right foot, stepped back two steps to hold the hilt of the sword, and then folded back strangely. The tip of the sword went straight to Yanfeng's chest, but he used a sword finger, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

Yan Feng was shocked first. He crossed his hands and waved horizontally. He stabbed his left hand with a straight knife, and his right hand cut the knife to the other party's wrist, but he was shocked to find that the other party's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Thunder flash?"

An idea flashed in Yan Feng's mind, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart. Damn, I was cheated by the troublesome woman...