But he is Song Qi after all. Although you are really strong this time, so what? In my eyes, there is really no good way.

Song Qi then stopped, this look is very powerful heavy hit shoulder, even completely have no influence on him.

Song and Qi were as stable as Mount Tai. There was no movement there.

Lu Yanchun was shocked. He didn't expect Song Qi to be able to bear his shoulder. Song Qi didn't slow down just now. What's the matter with him? There's no problem at all.

Song Qi, with a smile, soon went to the front.

Lu Yanchun screams that it's not good for him to let Song Qi come closer.

But he has no choice, after all, his hands have been controlled by Song Qi, and then he can only let Song Qi close.

Song Qi bumped into his chest.

Lu Yanchun only felt a huge force, which made him have no way to breathe well. He felt that it was not smooth.

He snorted dully, then retreated, trying to get rid of some of Song Qi's power.

I can't help it. This bump made him feel like a big clock. If he didn't retreat, he might not be able to relax.

After two steps back, Song Qi also released his hand.

He was so happy that he thought he was free.

But he didn't know that Song Qi stepped forward again, this time with his shoulder, and hit his chest again.

One breath just eased over, the moment was hit again, this is more uncomfortable, the face has been red.

"You He retreated two steps in an instant, then took a breath, pointed to Song Qi and roared.

Song Qi stepped forward and kicked it.

It's really a lost opportunity. Every step has to be constrained.

Now, that's what he is.

Lu Yanchun is like a balloon in front of the song and Qi dynasties. I can release your breath from anywhere I want. You have no ability to fight with me again.

Sure enough, this kick kicked him out.

Where was Lu Yanchun so kicked? He couldn't stand any more. Then he fell back and fell there completely.

He wanted to get up again, but Song Qi immediately picked up a chair and smashed it down.

At this time, Lu Yanchun happened to have stood up, but he just didn't stand firmly. This chair came over and hit him in the face.

Bang, just hit him in the face.

The chair burst in an instant, looking at the very strong force.

Lu Yanchun growled and barely stopped.

But Song Qi doesn't want to give him this chance. Since I've done it, I'll have to knock you down. Otherwise, what do I do.

So just when this guy thought he was standing firm, Song Qi picked up a chair again.

"Father, be careful!" Lu Zibin was shocked. He had never seen his father so miserable that he was beaten by others. Before, it was unthinkable, but now it has happened, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the chair fall again, he could only remind his father.

Lu Yanchun was hiding, but he had exhausted his strength just now.

This time, the chair fell down again, from the top of his head, and split on his head.

With a bang, Lu Yanchun couldn't stand still any longer. He fell to the ground in an instant, with blood all over his head.

"Damn you Lu Zibin roars and jumps over to Song Qi, thinking of attacking him.

Song Qi didn't even look back and kicked him out.

Lu Zibin fell to the ground and couldn't stand up any more.

Song Qi comes forward and looks at Lu Yanchun.

Lu Yanchun is biting his teeth. Although his face is covered with blood, he can see his hatred for Song Qi through his eyes.

He... He insulted himself so much. I won't let him go.

"I heard that your youngest son is in the secret team of the martial arts association, right?" Song Qi didn't pay attention to his hatred. If I'm afraid of your hatred, what qualification do I have to stand here against you?

"You're dead..." I probably know that I'm not the opponent of Song Qi. Lu Yanchun said, "you're dead. My son won't let you go. The martial arts association won't let you go. You wait. You'll die miserably!"

Song Qi just laughed, then shook his head and said, "although I think what you said is very reasonable, the fact is that I haven't died up to now. They've been thinking of me for a long time. But look at me, I still appear in front of you. Do you think they have the ability to kill me?"

With such a question, Lu Yanchun felt hurt again.

That's right. Up to now, song Liu is living well. You have no way to deal with him.

What can you do to him? If you can kill him, maybe the martial arts association has already killed Song Qi.

But now Song Qi is still in good condition. There's only one explanation. Maybe the martial arts association can't help it for a while.

Song Qi was amused when he looked at his injury, and said seriously, "although I know you have a big opinion on me, I have to tell you that I value something very much. For example, I came here to ask for an answer. Since I came here, the answer must be given to me, Otherwise... I'm sorry. "

"What do you want?" Lu Yanchun glared at Song Qi, "although I'm defeated, do you think you can do whatever you want? Then I advise you not to think so. You can't do it at all

Song Qi nodded, "I have only two requirements. First, I will withdraw from the martial arts association. Second, I will call your son out from the martial arts team. I have something to ask him. It's so simple."

Although he did not know when Lu Yanchun's youngest son came to that place, if he could have a dialogue with him, he might know more.

"You are really crazy..." unexpectedly, Lu Yanchun sneered and didn't care about Song Qi's conditions. "I tell you, I won't quit. Besides, my son is even more unlikely to come out of the Wudao team. You are dead now. The people they are targeting have never been able to live well. Don't be too proud. Now you just win me, But there are so many experts in our Martial Arts Association. Do you think they can win every time? I tell you, that's impossible! But as long as you lose once, you will enter into a situation of eternal doom, you wait for me, you will never have any good fruit to eat! "

Song Qi looked at him and asked seriously, "do you really think so? Are you not ready to agree to my terms?"