Chapter 628 Kneel Down and Kowtow to Apologize

"Qingfeng Li is so powerful, he defeated Zhou Ying with one punch."

"Yeah, I didn't even see how he punched. I only saw a cyan phantom, and then Zhou Ying's body flew out."

"Li Qingfeng, I seem to have heard of this name before. He is the Lord Feng of Donghai City, and he is so powerful."

Seeing Zhou Ying's disastrous defeat, the people at the door of the private room were all talking. Some of these people knew the gangsters of the underground forces, so they had naturally heard of Feng Ye's name.

For a moment, everyone cast shocked glances at Qingfeng Li, and they didn't expect to see Master Feng here.

"The "Zhenwu Great Emperor's Kung Fu Technique" is really powerful." Li Qingfeng was calm on the surface, but his heart felt dark.

When Lu Daozang, an old Taoist priest, passed this ancient martial art to Li Qingfeng, he once told him that this is a skill that can crush strong people of the same level.

If two people were of the same level, Qingfeng Li could crush the other, because the skin strength trained by this ancient martial art method was stronger and purer.

Of course, it wouldn't work if you met someone higher than Qingfeng Li, but even if you couldn't beat him, you could still run away.

Iron Fist Gate's Crushing Stone Fist can only be regarded as an ordinary ancient martial art. Compared with Li Qingfeng's art, it is too far wrong, which is why Zhou Ying failed miserably.

"I remember you wanted me to kneel down and apologize just now?" Qingfeng Li walked up to Zhou Ying and said calmly.

Although he spoke calmly, there was a chill in his tone, which made Zhou Ying shiver uncontrollably.

"Li Qingfeng, today I confessed, let's leave this matter alone, what do you think?" Zhou Ying said, asking him to kneel down and apologize is impossible.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, and his tone was quite disdainful: Forget it, do you think it is possible, I will give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, otherwise I will cripple your dantian.

"Li Qingfeng, I am a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, are you sure you want to fight against the Iron Fist Sect?" Zhou Ying's face changed, and he threatened.

The dantian is the most important place for ancient warriors, the place where vitality is stored. If once it is abolished, the ancient warriors will become waste, and they will never be able to practice again for the rest of their lives.

For example, if an ancient warrior abolishes his dantian, it is equivalent to an ordinary person breaking his limbs and becoming paralyzed. He will never even think about standing up for the rest of his life. As long as he is alone, he cannot accept this consequence.

"Don't threaten me with an iron fist. All I know is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend. You first ask me to kneel down and apologize, and I'm just using your methods to deal with you." Qingfeng Li stood in front of Zhou Ying, face disdainful.

Zhou Ying's face turned green and pale. He obviously didn't expect that he had spoken out about Iron Fist, but the other party was indifferent.

To be honest, Zhou Ying felt a little regretful at this moment. She knew that she should not have helped her father and younger brother to get ahead, but she did not expect to end up harming herself.

Seeing that Zhou Ying's face kept changing, but he didn't kneel down, Qingfeng Li raised his right hand and said coldly: "Since you don't kneel down to apologize, then I will destroy your dantian."

"Don't, don't destroy my dantian, I'll kneel, I'll kneel..." Hearing Li Qingfeng's cold words, Zhou Ying's expression changed drastically, and she said in horror.

Kneeling loses dignity, but at least he is still an ancient warrior. Except for the people around him, no one else knows about it. He will still stand high and look down on ordinary people when he goes out in the future, but once his dantian is abolished, he will only be bullied by others in the future.

Zhou Ying is not a fool. After weighing the pros and cons, she feels that losing her dignity is better than losing her life.

Plop!

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Zhou Ying, who was still arrogant just now, knelt in front of Li Qingfeng, hit his head on the ground, and kowtowed to him while apologizing to him.

"Brother actually kneeled?" Zhou Chuang at the door of the private room was so frightened that his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

In Zhou Chuang's heart, the elder brother is a disciple of the Iron Fist School, a high-ranking ancient warrior. In the past, when others saw the elder brother, they would bow and bow respectfully, and the elder brother was his idol in his heart.

But now, Zhou Chuang's idol has collapsed and was destroyed by Qingfeng Li.

This is a demon, a demon to be feared.

Zhou Ying kept bleeding from his head, and Li Qingfeng let him go, then turned around and walked out of the private room. He glanced at Zhou Ying and Zhou Chuang indifferently, scaring them to the ground with a plop, their eyes full of horror , Zhou Chuang even peed his pants in fright.

Li Qingfeng covered his nose, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and said: "Godsent, the private room is broken, and I will ask Zhou Jian for the money for the renovation later, he is the principal of the martial arts school, so he should not be short of money."

After finishing speaking, Li Qingfeng turned his head to Zhou Yijian who was on the ground and asked: You pay for the decoration of the private room, do you have any objection?

"No, no, I'll pay for it." Zhou Yijian paled and kept nodding. Did he dare to disagree? Of course he didn't, because the young man in front of him was a demon.

"Sister Xiaoyue, the problem is solved, let's go." Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, took Zhang Xiaoyue's hand and left the private room.

Although Zhou Ying in the back was kowtowing, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes. Today was the most embarrassing day for him. He will never forget this humiliation. He must find someone from the Iron Fist Sect to take revenge.

...

Europe, primeval forest, in a swamp.

This is a huge swamp, and there are terrifying animal crocodiles in it. More than a dozen huge crocodiles crawled out of the swamp, opened their fangs, and exuded a terrifying aura.

More than a dozen crocodiles were all powerful, and they all rushed to a middle-aged man sitting on the shore, trying to eat him.

The middle-aged man was tall, his skin was white, in stark contrast to the black swamp mud, his eyes were blue, his hair was yellow, typical of European descent.

More than a dozen crocodiles were only one meter away from him, but his body still did not move, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep.

Roar!

The crocodile at the front opened its mouth, revealing a bloody mouth, and bit the middle-aged man's head hard, preparing to bite his head off.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, stretched out his right index finger, tapped lightly on the crocodile's head, and puffed, the hard head of the crocodile burst like a balloon, and blood spurted out. The crocodile screamed and fell to the ground. Die on the ground.

Killing a crocodile with one finger requires such terrifying power. If outsiders see this scene, they will be shocked and cannot believe it.

Puchi, puchi, puchi...

The middle-aged man tapped more than a dozen times in a row, and every time he tapped on the heads of the surrounding crocodiles, a big hole was immediately made in the heads of all these crocodiles, and all the crocodiles fell down and died.

A dozen crocodiles died beside the middle-aged man, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was particularly terrifying.

"Master Crocodile King, it's not good, King Eagle was killed by Qingfeng Li." Suddenly, a hurried voice came from behind.