Javert has been cheated!

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth makes him smile more happily. Then he jerks his right hand up, grabs the hand that Saiwei just punched, and lifts Saiwei up. This shows the strength of Qin Lang's arm.

But it's not over yet. Qin Lang lifts Saiwei up, spins and holds Saiwei's arm as if drawing a circle in the air.

Under Qin Lang's action, the whole Saiwei began to turn around, not to mention blocking Qin Lang's attack.

As soon as the time came, Qin Lang collected his left arm to store his strength. His whole arm was like a fishhook, and his fist creaked. Then his eyes coagulated and he suddenly hit the fist.

This consistent action is extremely domineering and fierce. First, the opponent is forced to fly, which makes him lose the condition of emergency response. Then he takes advantage of the victory to make a punch. The opponent can't avoid it at all.

What's more terrible is still behind. Qin Lang's last punch is the core of this series of moves. Its goal is nothing else but Saiwei's head.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Saiwei's body, which was about to fall, was thrown up again by the huge force. Then he spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out of the field.

"PATA!"

Saiwei fell to the ground, fainted, and the scene was quiet. People saw that Saiwei's head had been smashed out, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred out, and the dense skull could be seen vaguely.

"Good!"

After the silence, there was a carnival. I don't know who led the audience. Then all the audience stood up and clapped their hands. The applause was loud.

"Master!"

Thrifty had no time to think about other things, struggling to get up, but could not get up. And zaren has rushed up to check on Seville's injury.

All of a sudden, Jian could only stay in the same place, trembling with anger, gritting his teeth and looking at Qin Lang's figure, there were bloodstains in his gums.

"It's impossible It's impossible... " He murmured in disbelief.

"Is there anyone else on it?" At this time, Qin Lang hooked his finger at the Thai Boxing hall.

But, at this time, even Saiwei is defeated, who else can go on?

Muay Thai is silent, no one will fight!

"I declare that the winner is Qin Lang of Yanfeng martial arts school!" The host's reaction this time is faster, and immediately announced excitedly that Qin Lang once again won face for Chinese martial arts.

"Qin Lang, I will never die with you Jian roared furiously at this time. He saw that Saiwei's injury was very serious. A crack was made in his skull. Such an injury would certainly affect one's cultivation.

"OK, I'll wait in Yanfeng martial arts school." Chen zulai stood up and said haughtily that this time it was Qin Lang who helped to deal with the crisis of Yanfeng martial arts school. Naturally, he wanted to express it.

"That's right. We'll be with you." Lin Zifeng also got up, raised his head and said, with a look of satisfaction on his face. Qin Lang beat Saiwei, it can be said that he gave Siamese a loud slap in the face.

In the face of foreign enemies, of course, the big guys have to share a common hatred.

"Good! Good Thrifty deeply vomited a few "good" words, face flushed, angry.

In the cheers, Chen Yanfeng's face was not very good-looking in the corner of Yanfeng martial arts school. He is a very conceited person, Qin Lang's performance has seriously stimulated his self-esteem, his heart is very unwilling, as if his chest did not breathe out.

"Poof!"

In his short breath, Chen Yanfeng vomited out his Qi and blood.

"Father

Chen zulai's face was full of anxiety, while the old Chinese medicine doctor walked away silently because he could not cure it, and the patient did not cooperate at all.

"Brother Qin Lang, please help my father." Chen zulai pleaded.

The scene suddenly quieted down. Everyone was concerned about Chen Yanfeng's injury. Although he lost to Saiwei, it had nothing to do with winning or losing.

"Let me see." On hearing this, Qin Lang jumps down from the challenge arena and walks up to Chen Yanfeng. He finds that Chen Yanfeng is seriously injured, but How strange is that old guy's look at himself? Is he envious or envious?

It's jealousy, obviously.

Qin Lang is speechless. He is old and jealous.

"Is that all right?" Qin Lang murmured in his heart, but he looked at Chen Yanfeng and asked. He also understood that the old man must have some resistance to helping him with the treatment.

"I'm very well, but you Cough It's OK. Don't play tricks here. I know you have a hard fist, but you're not good at it. Lian just Cough The famous old Chinese medicine can't cure me. Don't kill me. "

Chen Yanfeng dead to face to say, midway can't help but cover the chest, coughing twice, face redder, let everyone more worried.

Seeing this scene, some of Chen Yanfeng's fans came to show concern. Looking at Chen Yanfeng's cough with his chest covered, he couldn't help but feel tight in his heart. He thought that if the fist hit him, he would be pierced."Master Chen, hurry to the hospital."

"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry to the hospital!"

Big guys can't bear it. They are a little anxious.

Of course, Chen zulai felt even worse. Chen Yanfeng was trying to be brave. He didn't see it. He just didn't dare to say it.

"Father, please let brother Qin Lang have a look. My broken arm was cured by brother Qin Lang, and it also helped me break through half of my strength." Chen zulai said insinually.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Yanfeng, who was still in a hurry, immediately drank. Chen Yanfeng still does not believe that Qin Lang can do this step.

Even if you are really strong, you can cultivate yourself. Everyone's understanding of the ancient martial arts practice is different. The path seems to be the same. In fact, there are thousands of subtle differences.

Therefore, if there is no panacea for helping others to break through their accomplishments, it must at least be a master Hua Jin.

Is he Qin Lang a great master? Don't be kidding. Chen Yanfeng has lived for so many years, but he has just met some great masters, but they are all old men who are older than him.

"What, this young man can still cure?"

"It's impossible. Even master Ping can't cure it."

“……”

Not only Chen Yanfeng, but also many people don't believe it.

At this time, the old Chinese medicine doctor who had examined Chen Yanfeng's injury before, that is, master Ping, did not know when he appeared again. He put his hands on his back and said calmly, "indeed, master Chen's injury is incurable. He can only take a breath. I'm afraid we can't be serious in the future. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome for our Qi and blood to go against the current. "

When they heard this, they shook their heads and felt sorry.

The old man has two sons! Qin Lang was a little bit surprised and looked at it.