Overlord the sky

Chapter 240 IX Let You Three Punches

The Duan brothers had heard of Zheng Qian's name in the imperial capital.I heard that he was the one who killed Fengshuang's only son, and I always thought that the person who can directly kill a seventh-level hegemon should be very powerful.

When they saw Zheng Qian today, both of them were very disappointed. How could a third-level tyrant beat a seventh-level tyrant so hard that he couldn't fight back?It was also judged from this that the news they heard should be rumors.

What made it even more difficult for them to accept was the attitude of this third-level tyrant, who was extremely arrogant.Even if Duan was wrong, it is not the turn of such a kid to teach him a lesson.When they were in the rivers and lakes, this kid hadn't been born yet.

"Zheng Qian, you must learn to respect your elders. If you don't have a tutor, I can teach you what etiquette is for your parents." Duan Zhiwei said coldly.

"Heh, heh," Zheng Qian's blood was a little bit up, "Are you sure you really want to teach me?" Not only did Zheng Qian's tone become extremely cold, but his face also became extremely cold.

"Of course, if you let this go on like this, you don't know what kind of 'chaos' it will cause to Winterfell." Duan Zhiwei said loudly.

"It's not convenient here, you can find a place. Or let Duan Feng find a place." Zheng Qian turned to Duan Feng, with some blame in his eyes.

Duan Feng showed an innocent look to Zheng Qian.

"Master Zheng, since you want to find a place, the front yard is huge, so I'll just tell the idlers not to approach it."

Hearing what Duan Feng said, Zheng Qian knew that he had no intention of stopping it.After thinking about it for a while, I also understood Duan Feng's thoughts.These two special envoys are very important sources of information. If they cannot be convinced, the cooperation between the two armies will have considerable resistance.If, on the other hand, Zheng Qian couldn't even beat the two special envoys, then it would not be reassuring to entrust the task of saving Winterfell to Zheng Qian.

No matter from which aspect, Duan Feng will not suffer.

"It's really you." Zheng Qian snorted to Duan Feng.These four words followed Duan Feng's words. The Duan brothers didn't understand the meaning, but Duan Feng understood that Zheng Qian already knew what he was thinking.

"I'm doing it for safety." Duan Feng smiled.

Zheng Qian didn't want to entangle Duan Feng too much on this issue, and turned to the Duan brothers, "Two special envoys, let's go."

"Hmph. For a mere third-level tyrant, you still have a lot to learn. In the imperial capital, there are a lot of people like you." Duan Zhiwei said, rushing out of the door.

Duan Zhigao shook his head, his brother's temper has never changed, but as the eldest brother, he can only let him be like this, because Duan Zhiwei is more popular than him in the imperial capital.

Zheng Qian also followed the two brothers out, and Duan Feng walked to the back, leaning against Zheng Qian, and asked in a low voice, "Master Zheng, how sure are you that you can defeat the two special envoys?"

"What do you think?" Zheng Qian was upset by the old fox and didn't want to talk to him.

"I think it's [-]% sure." Duan Feng asked tentatively.

"You will know when the time comes. Your Duan family is very arrogant." Zheng Qian said to Duan Feng meaningfully.Duan Feng laughed a few times and stopped talking.

When the four of them arrived at the square in the front yard, Duan Feng summoned the guards of the Snow Wolf Battalion and asked them to guard them strictly, and no one else was allowed to disturb them.Duan Feng even withdrew the rows of guards standing in front of the reference room.

Seeing Duan Feng's arrangement, Zheng Qian immediately understood that it was to take care of both sides' face.Whoever loses will lose face, the less people know about it, the better.

After standing still, Zheng Qian asked the Duan brothers, "Which one of you will come first, or go together?"

Duan Zhiwei's angry face changed color.

Two seventh-level tyrants, against a third-level tyrant, come together?Which country is this a joke?

"Hahaha, kid, you're really crazy, you're a bit too crazy. I'll meet you first." Duan Zhiwei winked at Duan Zhigao and told him to step aside.There is already a desire to teach this ignorant kid a tough lesson here.

Zheng Qian stood in front of Duan Shengwei, shook his clothes, and turned his hands behind his back, "I'll give you three punches."

"What did you say?" Duan Zhiwei couldn't believe his ears, he was afraid he might hear it wrong.

"I said, let you punch three times! If I miss one punch, I will lose. Moreover, if I can't beat you within three punches, I will lose." Zheng Qian was full of aura and regarded Duan Zhiwei as nothing.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Duan Zhichuan shouted three good words in succession, he was so angry that he was speechless.

To deal with such a crazy kid, talking is simply unnecessary, it is better to speak with fists.

Duan Zhichuan activated his domineering Qi, and his whole body was covered in a blue halo.Originally, he wanted to use domineering Qi to attack him from the body, but he was overwhelmed by Zheng Qian's Qi. If he hadn't put Zheng Qian down with his own hands, he would not be able to relieve the Qi stuck in his chest.

With a kick of his legs, Duan Zhiwei's clenched fists swung towards Zheng Qian with a wave generated by shaking the air.Domineering lingered on his fists, and he no longer planned to keep his hands.

With his hands behind his back, Zheng Qian stood upright like Mount Tai, without even arousing his arrogance.

"Punch!" Zheng Qian shouted.

Duan Zhiwei's fists slammed firmly on Zheng Qian's body, but it seemed to hit a steel plate, and a strong rebound force turned back along the fists.This rebound force is no less than the force he blasted out.

Duan Zhichuan was startled, and hastily withdrew his hands.The body turned upside down, flew back to the position where he was standing just now, and looked at Zheng Qian in disbelief.

"There are still two punches!" Zheng Qian was punched by the seventh-level bully master. Although his second-level bully body could hold it, he still had the impact, and his body also took a few steps back.

Duan Zhichuan looked at his fists. These fists were the fists of a real seventh-level tyrant. How could he hit a third-level tyrant without any reaction?

He never believed that this was Zheng Qian's own strength.

"How did you escape?" Duan Zhiwei believed that Zheng Qian had some weird footwork.

"Your fist, I don't need to hide!" Zheng Qian said in a disdainful tone, "There are still two punches, continue! Quick battle and quick decision."

Duan Zhiwei made up his mind and pushed his domineering energy even more, causing a blue halo all over his body to flourish.

The second attack.

This time, Duan Zhiwei did not use a parallel attack, but raised his body high and vertically, and with the force of the downward thrust, his fists attacked Zheng Qian's chest.

Zheng Qian raised his chest and took this attack hard.His body took another few steps back, three steps more than before.

Zheng Qian flicked his chest with his hand, "There is still one punch."

In the second attack, Duan Zhiwei endured a stronger rebound force, and with the addition of his floating attack, it was much more difficult to dispel the rebound force of Zheng Qian's body.After flipping upside down in the air, when he landed crookedly, he retreated a long distance before he stabilized his figure.But at the wrist, I felt a sharp pain.

Duan Zhiwei moved his wrist and found that there was no abnormality in the wrist, so he was relieved.However, blood has accumulated on the wrist, and a large area is blue, which is very similar to his domineering complexion.

If it is a coincidence once, but the same situation happened twice, it is definitely not a coincidence.

Duan Zhiwei realized that he underestimated this third-level tyrant too much.He stood where he was, thinking about how to defeat Zheng Qian.

"Why, there is still a punch, you dare not hit?" Zheng Qian laughed.

"Zhiwei, can you please?" Duan Zhigao couldn't stand it any longer.

Duan Zhiwei attacked twice, but Zheng Qian was unscathed.And his younger brother of the seventh-level hegemony seems to have suffered a lot.

"This kid is a bit weird." Duan Zhiwei said in a deep voice.

"It's not weird, I'm not afraid to tell you. My body has a name." Zheng Qian maintained his victorious posture, "Overlord body!"

"Tyrants?"

The two seventh-level tyrants looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.They had never heard of this name created by Zheng Qian.

Duan Zhiwei saw that no matter how hard he punched, it was impossible to break Zheng Qian's overbearing body, so his eyes rolled suddenly.

"I punched you twice, now it's your turn to hit me."

Duan Zhiwei has his own ideas.Since it can't break the hegemony, it only means that Zheng Qian's defense is amazing.Under normal circumstances, this means that the opponent's attack power is not strong.If Zheng Qian's defense and attack were also strong, it would be impossible for him to be just a third-level overlord.

This abacus is very precise, but it is only for general situations.

"I punch you?" Zheng Qian smiled even more.

"Yes. You punch me!" This is the only way Duan Zhiwei can save face.

"How about me instead?" Duan Zhigao said to Duan Zhiwei in a negotiating tone.

"Brother, if I can't bear it, so can you." Duan Zhiwei didn't seem to save face for this big brother.

Duan Feng didn't practice domineering, so he could only watch the battle from afar.From the current situation, he has already seen that Duan Zhiwei is at a disadvantage.He knew the fact that Zheng Qian was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong now.

The third-level tyrant used his body to bear the attack of the seventh-level tyrant. He hadn't heard of any third-level tyrant who could do this.

"As expected, there will be accidents." Duan Feng sighed.

Zheng Qian gave him a lot of surprises, so he developed a habit of thinking that accidents would happen as soon as he met Zheng Qian.This time, he was expected again.

"Hit you? I only use one punch." Zheng Qian squeezed his fist and twirled it in front of his chest. His eyes fell on the five phalanges of the fist, as if he was struggling with the hardness of the fist.

"Hahaha, okay, Zheng Qian, if you can knock me down with one punch, then I, Duan Zhiwei, will mess with you in the future. I will do whatever you ask me to do." Duan Zhiwei is also a well-known figure in the imperial capital, and now he is A third-level tyrant kicked his nose in the face, bullying to the head.

How could Duan Zhiwei, who has always been proud and arrogant, stand Zheng Qian's anger?

"You mean what you say?" Zheng Qian was delighted.

"Of course it counts. I, Duan Zhiwei, won't lose face in front of you, a third-level tyrant!"

"Did you hear that?" Turning to Duan Feng who was stunned in the distance, "Duan Feng, did you hear that too?"

Duan Feng heard it, but he really wanted to pretend he didn't hear it.This Duan Zhiwei didn't know Zheng Qian's details, so he said such a generous condition so rashly, he knew that Zheng Qian must be happy in his heart now.

When Zheng Qian pointed his nose and asked, it was impossible for him not to admit it.Had no choice but to agree reluctantly.

"However," Duan Feng said, "Zhiwei, do you want to reconsider?"

"Don't think about it, I don't believe that he can really knock me down with one punch." Duan Zhiwei looked determined.

Duan Feng sighed, "Master Zheng, please be merciful and don't kill anyone."

"Duan Feng, you!" Duan Zhiwei was furious.This is clearly to increase the ambition of others and destroy one's own prestige.

But Duan Zhigao already felt something was wrong.It seems that this Zheng Qian is not simple. They may have misread it today and regarded a big Buddha as a mud embryo.

"Wait..." He was about to step forward, but Zheng Qian didn't give him a chance to speak.

As soon as Zheng Qian urged his domineering, his purple-gold domineering came out, and a strong wind suddenly rose. Under Zheng Qian's conscious intention to stand up, the domineering contained a coercion from ancient times, which stirred up Come on, all the people who were caged in this layer of coercion felt the trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

The strong wind swirled around Zheng Qian, whistling loudly. A green leaf that grew longer than the top of a tree in the front yard was torn off from the branch, wrapped in the strong wind, and danced in a spiral shape around Zheng Qian's body. .

Duan Zhiwei's face turned extremely pale for a moment. The strong wind and coercion generated by this kind of domineering are far from what a master should have at this level.

Today, he is afraid that he will be planted!