Chapter 1053 Competition (2)

Anger can easily make a person lose his mind; anger can easily lead a person to a dead end! Yes, Molong is indeed full of hatred for Du Fuwei, but he is full of love for his grandfather. He can understand the pain, helplessness and purpose of the decision his grandfather made at the beginning. How can he live up to himself? What about grandpa's expectations?

He is also very aware of the gap in cultivation between himself and Du Fuwei, even with Ye Qian's help, he may not be Du Fuwei's opponent. Although they have their own trump card, but after all, it is a trick that can hurt the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred, and he is not willing to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. What's more, anger will only make me unable to exert my full ability. Only by calming down and achieving the so-called harmony between man and nature, can I stimulate my potential even more and let myself perform better on the spot.

Yan Dong nodded slightly. He saw himself in Langya when he was young, the same stubbornness, the same self-confidence, the same sense of responsibility, and the same desire for life. Yan Dong has always done things according to his own preferences, which is very similar to Ye Qian's acknowledgment of relatives, so he chose to help Ye Qian without hesitation. The purpose is not to make Ye Qian thank him so much, nor to show how great he is, nor is it for the so-called struggle for power. It can be said that Yan Dong was deeply influenced by Ye Zhengran, and now almost all his energy is devoted to studying martial arts, breaking through the constraints of martial arts, and reaching the peak of martial arts, this is his real goal.

"This place has been blocked by me, you can compete here with confidence." Yan Dong said, "I want to know one thing, this time, whether the point is to stop, or the outcome is based on life and death. Mr. Du, you are an elder, you explain."

Du Fuwei slowly opened his eyes, his eyes burst into bursts of light, and he smiled coldly. Du Fuwei said: "Of course it is a battle of life and death. Today, only one of us can leave here safely. Finally, stand Yes, the winner."

"What about you?" Yan Dong turned his head and asked Ye Qian and Mo Long.

"Everything will be done according to what Elder Du wants." Ye Qian said.

"Let me say the rules first. Since the outcome is based on life and death, it doesn't matter what kind of means the opponent uses. As long as you can survive, it is victory. This time the competition is Du Lao vs. Two, there is one thing that must be Make it clear, this is what you agreed to, so if you lose in the end, I hope that your apprentice Yan Sishui can follow your wishes and have to admit it." Yan Dong said, "Of course, if the two of you lose, I will do the same I will convey the meaning to Huangfu Qingtian and let him fulfill your bet."

After a pause, Yan Dong continued, "Do you have anything to add?"

Looking at Ye Qian and Mo Long, they shook their heads, and Du Fuwei also shook his head. Yan Dong smiled slightly, and said, "Since none of you have any objections, let's start now."

As Yan Dong's voice fell, the two sides walked towards each other, but neither of them spoke, and each raised their aura to the highest level. Du Fuwei's momentum was majestic, like a torrential wave, which made people feel breathless, and his whole body was filled with energy, and his clothes would not move automatically without wind. A master, a real master!

Ye Qian and Mo Long are the complete opposite of Du Fuwei, they don't have the slightest aura to speak of, but they have a feeling that people dare not ignore. It's like, they seem to be integrated with the sky and the earth, calm and composed. The two sides stood there quietly like this, and neither of them made a move, but anyone who understands knows that this is the first confrontation between them in terms of momentum.

One-on-two, Du Fuwei was not at a disadvantage, and his momentum kept rising, pressing down on Ye Qian and Mo Long like Mount Tai.

Finally, Molong couldn't stand it any longer, roared loudly, and punched Du Fuwei fiercely. Ye Qian wasn't far behind either, cooperating with Mo Long's attack, he kicked Du Fuwei's ear door from the side. Spikes are originally mercenaries, and they don't emphasize heroism. They pay more attention to teamwork, which is different from Seven Kills. Moreover, this is not the first time Ye Qian and Mo Long have cooperated, and the tacit understanding between the two parties is naturally very deep.

Jin Weihao saw it from the side, and couldn't help secretly admiring it. This is the real cooperation. It has both offense and defense, and Du Fuwei is not given any chance to attack. Either Mo Long's attack, or Ye Qian's attack, the two sides overlap each other, and the cooperation is seamless. Between advance and retreat, it is natural, and there is no flaw at all.

Yan Dong also nodded silently. Although it is still unclear who has the upper hand, the cooperation between Ye Qian and Mo Long is impeccable. It is indeed a match made in heaven. On the other hand, Du Fuwei, although he was forced to retreat step by step by the joint attack of Mo Long and Ye Qian, he didn't show any signs of panic. As expected of a grandmaster of a generation, it would be impossible to take him down in a short time.

The spiral Tai Chi Qi in Ye Qian's body kept gushing out from the "soy bean" like thing, filling his whole body, and the sound of wind was faintly mixed between the moves. However, Ye Qian clearly felt that the "soy bean" in his body was gradually cracking, which was much more obvious than the crack last night. Ye Qian was horrified, once that "soybean" thing burst open, he couldn't predict what would happen. If you want to die, why is there a problem at this time, Ye Qian is a little anxious, but at this time, he has no time to think about it, he can only attack without listening, hoping to solve Du Fuwei in the shortest possible time.

Today's Du Fuwei is obviously very different from when he was in the villa that day. At that time, Du Fuwei's moves must be fatal, but today until now he is in a defensive position. What the hell are you planning. However, Ye Qian and Mo Long are very clear that if they are the main attack, they will consume more vigor and strength. If they can't hold Du Fuwei for a long time, they will only put themselves in danger. However, it was hard to get off the tiger now, if they withdrew their moves to defend, they would inevitably fall into a more passive position.

At the same time, in another place in Xining City, Cha Huai'an was also fidgeting, walking back and forth non-stop. This morning, he handed Du Fuwei a cup of ginseng tea that he personally made, but because he was afraid of being discovered by him, he ordered a very small amount. He is eager to know the result now, wondering if Ye Qian and Mo Long can survive until the poison is over.

However, no matter what, he had to make preparations in the early stage. Everything has been arranged properly, and now Du Fuwei can only die in battle. In that case, he will be able to smoothly control the Mohists' Guild. As for the matter with Molong in the future, we will talk about it later, anyway, Du Fuwei must not be left alive today. Otherwise, Du Fuwei must be able to think that he has tampered with his ginseng tea, and he will not be able to wash it off even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

It's not that Du Fuwei didn't fight back, it's just that he was a little strange because of his abnormal body. When he raised his Qi, there would always be a tingling sensation in his dantian, which surprised him very much. I was safe and sound when I retreated yesterday, and my condition was very good, but now this situation unexpectedly appeared. A light flashed in Du Fuwei's mind, and he remembered the cup of ginseng tea that Cha Huai'an handed him this morning.

He snorted angrily, it seemed that the problem was with that cup of ginseng tea, it must be what Cha Huai'an had done in it. "This scoundrel." Du Fuwei cursed secretly, "When I go back, I will definitely deal with you well, and you will be a threat to the tiger." The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to oneself.

With a loud shout, Du Fuwei jumped up, swinging his arms alternately. Between the punches, the momentum is majestic and the offensive is fierce. The sudden counterattack made Ye Qian and Mo Long a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, the two cooperated with each other very tacitly. Both offensive and defensive, they retreated alternately to defuse Du Fuwei's powerful energy. Indeed, if they fight Du Fuwei recklessly, they will only put themselves in a disadvantageous situation.

At the beginning, Du Fuwei was forced to retreat step by step by Ye Qian and Mo Long. Yan Sishui on the side looked very anxious, and some didn't understand why Du Fuwei chose such a defense. Now, seeing Du Fuwei starting to counterattack, a smile could not help but be drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he understood why Du Fuwei did that in the first place. It seemed that he wanted to exhaust Ye Qian and Mo Long's energy. In fact, how did she understand Du Fuwei's abnormality?

But Yan Dong clearly noticed something strange. Although Du Fuwei's offensive could not see any flaws, everything seemed to be very strong, but he could clearly see that Du Fuwei's abdomen would occasionally twitch. Consciously shrunk, brows will be slightly wrinkled. Although all this was not very obvious, Yan Dong still easily caught it. I was a little confused in my heart, and didn't understand what happened to Du Fuwei.

However, this must be very good news for Ye Qian and Mo Long. However, although Yan Dong is biased towards Ye Qian, he will definitely not make a move in this martial arts competition. Even if he sees Du Fuwei's flaws, he will not tell Ye Qian. As a notary, you should have the impartiality that a notary should have.

Ye Qian and Mo Long had no choice but to punch with all their strength to meet Du Fuwei's attack. There was only a "bang", the fists met, and the powerful vigor kicked up the dust, and the bodies of Ye Qian and Mo Long flew out like kites with broken strings. After all, the time for the two of them to practice ancient martial arts is too short. Even if they are geniuses, their vigor cannot be compared with Du Fuwei's, and they are much weaker.