Chapter 217 The Mysterious Old Man, Huangfu Qingtian

Who is the old man? Feng Feng and others don't know, but just looking at this posture, it doesn't look like a simple character. What's more, although this Mingyue clubhouse is not a place of dragon pool and tiger's lair, anyone can come here if they want, and they even go straight to the private room of Feng Feng and others.

Ye Qian glanced at it, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Why did this old man come to NJ City?" Ye Qian didn't understand, what does this old man mean by coming here? Somewhat puzzled.

The old man did not have the domineering aura of Feng Feng, but the understated smile on his face highlighted his distinctive aura. Feng Feng and the others didn't know his background, so they dared not act rashly. However, at this time, there will always be some people who don't have long eyes and want to fight for a chance to show their faces.

Gu Mingxiong came to the old man in three steps at a time, and angrily said: "Who are you? Who let you in, get out." Now that he has formally joined Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun, he is even more anxious to think about it. Fight for the opportunity to perform, otherwise there is no chance to stand out.

After Gu Mingxiong's words fell, a sneer appeared on the old man's face. Before he could speak, the man behind him rushed to Gu Mingxiong and shouted "Bold!" followed by punches and kicks. In a short while, Gu Mingxiong was completely changed.

Feng Feng and the others were shocked. They had never seen this old man on the streets of NJ City, but this overbearing method made them feel a little palpitating. This old man seems to be more arrogant than Ye Qian.

Outside the window, Ghost Wolf Bai Tianhuai saw this scene, frowned slightly, and murmured, "Since he's here, I'm afraid this scene won't last."

The young man stopped and stood behind the old man again. Gu Mingxiong struggled to get up, with annoyance and frustration on his face, he turned his head and glanced at Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun. They didn't seem to intend to avenge themselves, their brows were deeply frowned, and instead they gave him a hard look. Gu Mingxiong regretted it even more. He believed that if it was Ye Qian, he would definitely stand up for him without hesitation.

The old man chuckled, patted Gu Mingxiong on the shoulder, and said, "You are Gu Mingxiong, right? Throughout the ages, people who sell themselves to others for glory have never had good results. If you were in the War of Resistance Against Japan, you must be an out-and-out Traitor. Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the old man sat down bravely, looked around at Feng Feng and the others, and said with a smile: "Don't just stare blankly, sit down, watch the show, watch the show."

When Ye Qian heard the old man's words, he turned his head and glared at him, thinking, Grandma, did I just play a monkey game for you? Seeing the look in Ye Qian's eyes, the old man laughed heartily again.

The young woman behind the old man has been staring at the battle between Ye Qian and the bald and shirtless man since entering the door, with a trace of disdain floating on her face, she murmured: "It seems that rumors are rumors after all, it is better to be famous than to meet."

The old man chuckled and said, "Xiao Wan, that's because you don't know this kid well. I've dealt with him a little bit more, and I'm still very clear about this kid's temper."

Ximen Xiaowan was slightly stunned, and said, "You mean he hasn't done his best yet?"

The old man smiled slightly, noncommittal. Ximen Xiaowan frowned, and her gaze returned to Ye Qian again. When she was in the bureau, she had heard of Ye Qian's name, this young man who was often mentioned by the old man had too many things that surprised her. She has always wanted to meet this man who the old man praised so much, but since the boy returned to Huaxia, the old man strictly prohibited them from contacting him, which made Ximen Xiaowan feel a little disappointed.

However, I finally saw it today, but there was a big difference between Ye Qian's performance and what the old man said, which made her a little disappointed. This young man in his early twenties has suddenly become the most troublesome figure for the leaders of all countries in the world. They both admire his talent and are afraid of his madness. The king of the mercenary world, the wolf king Ye Qian, makes Ximen Xiaowan want to be with him. Compete and weigh how much he is worth.

Originally, Ye Qian planned to kill this bald and shirtless man, but now that the old man doesn't come sooner or later, but sitting here at this time, Ye Qian had to give up this idea. Although Ye Qian is not afraid of him, but killing people under his nose seems to be too disrespectful to him.

The young man behind the old man always watched the battle between Ye Qian and the bald and shirtless with a calm face, without any expression. But those who know him well know that at this moment, he is full of blood and blood, and he can't wait to go up and compete with himself. Ximen Xiaowan glanced at him and asked, "Zijun, how many minutes do you need?"

Nangong Zijun said flatly, "Three minutes."

No one understood what they were talking about, but the old man knew that they were talking about how long it would take to deal with the bald and shirtless man, and the old man was very clear about their skills, three minutes was not an exaggeration at all. "Boy, do you want to call until dinner?" The old man looked at Ye Qian and said with a smile.

"Fuck, I'm happy." Ye Qian replied without thinking.

Not only was the old man not angry, but he laughed loudly, as if he was a pair of friends who had forgotten their age, and they greeted each other in a very special way. What's more, it's still the kind of friendship with a deep relationship.

Feng Feng and the others couldn't help but be taken aback. Looking at the situation, it was obvious that the old man was with Ye Qian. Not knowing the origin of the old man, this made them a little wary, secretly thinking that the matter of cleaning up Ye Qian today may be in vain. This is just their wishful thinking, even without the arrival of the old man, they would not be able to keep Ye Qian. A person who can come and go freely in the CIA and FBI in country m, how can people of their level be able to stay if they want to, they think too highly of themselves.

Ye Qian was too lazy to continue to entangle with the bald and shirtless man. The reason why he didn't deal with him for a long time was because he didn't want to consume too much energy, and he didn't want to expose his strength. But now, since the old man is here, Ye Qian understands that today's matter may not have any results, so naturally he has no idea of ​​preserving his strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian moved his feet, and his whole body suddenly flashed into the arms of the bald and shirtless man, and a real Bajiquan stuck to the mountain, and hit the bald and shirtless man heavily. This move can be said to be the most powerful and lethal move in Bajiquan. When practicing this move, at the beginning, it is to hit the big tree with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl continuously until it can break the big tree. This is a rough entry. The next step is to face a thicker tree, and finally a stone pillar made of reinforced concrete. If you can break the stone pillar with one blow, you can be regarded as successful in cultivation.

When this trick is practiced, it will cause great harm to oneself, and the huge backlash force can often tear the internal organs of the practitioner. However, who is Ye Qian's master, but everyone who practiced ancient Chinese martial arts has a deep research on the art of Qi training, so they naturally know how to keep Ye Qian from hurting his own vitals while practicing. Over time, Ye Qian not only cultivated into a powerful Baji Fist, but more importantly, he cultivated a whole body of fighting skills.

Just like Master Ye Qian said, to learn to beat people, one must first learn to be beaten.

Ye Qian's Bajiquan leaned against the mountain and hit the bald and shirtless man heavily, and suddenly he heard the sound of bones breaking, and the bald and shirtless man's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken thread, fierce hit the wall. The ribs in his chest are probably broken at least five, it's because of Ye Qian's mercy, otherwise this move is enough to kill him.

The bald and shirtless man fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his face turned pale instantly. The blood in the body was tumbling, and he fainted.

Feng Feng's brows were tightly wrinkled together, his face turned pale with shock, his most powerful subordinate with the strongest force value was not Ye Qian's opponent, it seemed that he underestimated Ye Qian too much. Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun were taken aback. They had originally hoped that Feng Feng would be able to deal with Ye Qian. After that, they would have the final say on the future of NJ City. But now, they dare not imagine, they are afraid that there will be no place for them to stand in this NJ city in the future.

Nangong Zijun still had that calm expression, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness, worry, surprise or sigh. Ximen Xiaowan was astonished, and murmured: "Bajiquan?" No one in the circle knew that Ximen Xiaowan's Bajiquan was at its peak, and there were few opponents among the younger generation; but now, Ximen Xiaowan Seeing Ye Qian use this trick of Bajiquan to stick to the mountain, he knew that he was not his opponent at all. The old man was right, this kid hadn't tried his best before.

Ye Qian didn't show any signs of excessive physical exertion, his face wasn't red, he wasn't out of breath, he wasn't complacent, he wasn't proud and invincible, some of them were still wild and unruly, and sat down beside the old man with a calm face. He glared at him and said, "After watching the play, shouldn't I make up the ticket?"

The old man chuckled and said, "You boy, it's still the same. With so many people, you can't give my old man some face."

Ye Qian gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to pay attention to the old man.

The old man glanced at Feng Feng and the others, and said, "Sit down, sit down, you hosts don't sit down, and I feel a little embarrassed as guests."

Although the old man didn't have Feng Feng's domineering and fierce aura, but for some reason, Feng Feng couldn't raise any of his aura in front of him, he couldn't help doing what the old man said, and sat down obediently. Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun were still standing aside, but they dared not sit down because of Feng Feng's photo.

The old man chuckled, and said, "You two can be regarded as prominent figures in the streets of NJ, wouldn't you kill me, an old man, by standing there? Sit down, sit down."