Chapter 1539 (2/2)
As long as I'm satisfied with your apology, I'll let you leave. How about it? ”
Other Kongtong sect disciples present did not speak, but stood quietly aside.
In their opinion, it is normal for a beggar to apologize to them.
”Why should I apologize to you?”
Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and was unhappy when he was first in his heart.
”Just because I'm from Kongtong school!” The disciple raised his voice.
”Well, I won't apologize. I don't want to waste time with you.”
Ye Fei left a word and was ready to turn around.
”You beggar, you really don't know what's good or bad! I have to teach you a lesson, don't I? ”
The disciple gave a cold drink, directly swept towards Ye Fei, and then slapped at Ye Fei!
Ye Fei's eyes flashed cold, and he also raised his palm to meet him!
Bang!
The two palms hit and burst out!
Then, under the frightened eyes of the disciple, ye Fei quickly raised a foot and kicked it on the disciple's chest!
Bang!!
The disciple was kicked upside down for more than ten meters and directly rolled to the ground like a sandbag!
Suddenly, all the Kongtong people present changed their faces and looked at Ye Fei in shock!
How dare this beggar do something to their Kongtong sect disciples?!
The key is that this disciple's accomplishments are not weak, but his accomplishments in the later stage of the day after tomorrow!
But Rao is so. Ye Fei doesn't need any power at all, let alone the power of true Qi. Even muscle power is useless.
Just a simple and simple kick kicked him away!
All Kongtong sect disciples were stunned by this scene!
How can this beggar be so powerful?!
Poof!!
Just then, the disciple was directly kicked into internal injury and spewed a mouthful of blood.
”Younger martial brother Guanghan!!”
A group of Kongtong sect disciples shouted nervously, and then quickly helped the disciple up.
”Beggar, you dare to hurt my younger martial brother and bring me life!!”
Another disciple roared and rushed towards Ye Fei.
”Soul chasing fist!!”
With a burst of drink, the disciple directly punched Ye Fei.
Soul chasing fist, one of Kongtong sect's martial arts, is famous for its fast speed and fierce power.
Although the disciple's cultivation reached its peak in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, ye Fei still didn't see it.
Five days ago, he had to mention all the muscle strength to deal with the born warrior, but now he doesn't need it.
Although his cultivation has not been improved, his strength has been improved.
Even if you don't mention muscle strength, you can still abuse the experts under your birth!
Therefore, the disciple's fist has not yet fallen on Ye Fei. I don't know when ye Fei has come to the disciple, and then a quick punch hit him on the chest!
Bang!!
The disciple flew out and fell heavily to the ground as if he had been hit by a shell.
As soon as he landed, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
”Senior brother Wei Dong!!”
Yigan disciple exclaimed and looked up at Ye Fei again. His face was full of panic.
Younger martial brother Guanghan was kicked off with one kick and Wei Dong was blown off with one punch. Only two moves, two people were seriously injured.
Who the hell is this beggar? Isn't it great?!
”I don't want to waste time with you. Don't come up and die!” Ye Fei said indifferently.
”Beggar, dare you beat my Kongtong sect disciple! We Haitian will never spare you! ”
At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged man gave a loud drink, jumped up and slammed a fist at Ye Fei!
His fist condensed the power of genuine Qi in the early days of his life. It was like a heavy gun. It was definitely not comparable to those two disciples just now!
Just the pressure brought out by this fist and the violent wind brought about by it make other disciples tens of meters away scared!!
Kongtong leader Shen Qianshan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.
After all, Fang Haitian is one of his best disciples.