Chapter 2266 Awkward Atmosphere

"Swoosh--"

Ma Qingdi, who had been running for five or six meters, turned around and kicked the werewolf like a cannonball.

The self-righteous werewolf still sneered disdainfully, without dodging or evading, and only raised one hand to block his chest.

"Bang!"

As if defeated.

The werewolf, who wanted to grab Ma Qingdi's feet with his hands and smash Ma Qingdi into a pulp, changed his face.

Although his thick palm grabbed Ma Qingdi's feet, he seriously underestimated the power of Ma Qingdi's move.

He could not hold on for less than one tenth of a second, and the palm that resisted Ma Qingdi's swift flying kick was heavily pressed back on his chest.

"Hmm--"

The fierce werewolf groaned and retreated involuntarily, shocked and angry, a little surprised by the domineering of this nobleman.

"Kill--"

The werewolf, who had suffered a small loss, roared with his face up, blocked Ma Qingdi's three leg attacks horizontally, and jumped up directly, slapping Ma Qingdi from top to bottom with one palm.

Ma Qingdi moved like a ghost, avoiding the fatal blow. A black Mercedes was hit. With a click, the window was smashed by the werewolf.

Glass flew and dust filled the air.

"Ah--"

After missing the attack, the werewolf became even more irritable. He squatted slightly on his knees, bent his body and jumped. Like a cannonball, he pounced on Ma Qingdi again.

Ma Qingdi's pupils dilated instantly. At this moment, he felt that the werewolf's aura had changed completely.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, the werewolf came in a blink of an eye. Without any fancy moves, he punched Ma Qingdi in the face with a simple straight punch.

Retreat!

This was Ye Tianlong's first reaction when he saw it. The speed of the werewolf was completely beyond his expectations. Even if he faced it, he had to avoid its sharpness.

Whoosh!

As Ye Tianlong expected, Ma Qingdi's body center of gravity quickly leaned back, his feet stomped hard on the ground, making a bursting sound, and then the whole person retreated.

Just after leaving, a heavy punch hit the place where Ma Qingdi was standing. The right mirror of a car was directly broken by it and flew more than 20 meters away.

If it was a little slower, Ma Qingdi's head would be hit 100%.

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly: "This werewolf... is really fast, almost beyond the limit of human beings."

"Bang bang bang!"

After missing again, the werewolf became crazy and attacked with fierce killing moves like a tide.

Ma Qingdi's face was not the slightest ripple. His body was like a willow branch, swaying constantly with the punches, and he easily avoided all the attacks.

Ye Tianlong was shocked. This Ma Qingdi was really strong.

From beginning to end, Ma Qingdi's feet did not move much. He just twisted his body and blocked the continuous attacks of the werewolf.

Punch, missed, kick, blocked.

The werewolf's attack was like a surging tide, and the force of the attack was getting stronger and stronger, but Ma Qingdi was always unhurried and just able to avoid the attack every time.

No matter how hard he tried, Ma Qingdi just couldn't fall down. He was easily and calmly consuming the wolf's energy and physical strength.

After more than a dozen rounds, sweat oozed from the wolf's forehead, and years of confidence gradually disappeared.

"It's my turn!"

Just as a drop of sweat slid down the wolf's eye socket, a light shout rolled in Ma Qingdi's throat, and his feet stepped on the ground, and the soil and stones shattered.

His fists were clenched, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

His tall and slender body burst out with an amazing force.

The cough was still ringing in his ears, but Ma Qingdi had already arrived in front of the wolf.

Ma Qingdi made a full-strength move.

He was only half the weight of the wolf, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but when he made a full-strength move, the wolf found it difficult to catch.

Ma Qingdi's move was understated, but his moves were extremely fast, and each time he hit the opponent's vital point, the opponent had to block it.

Ma Qingdi made three moves, and the wolf had retreated seven steps, but after retreating seven steps, he still couldn't avoid one of Ma Qingdi's hands.

A solemn look appeared on the werewolf's face, and he became full of fighting spirit. He stretched out his arms and blocked in front of him, bearing the opponent's palm.

"Bang!"

The palm slapped on the arm, making a sound. The werewolf retreated three meters, and there was a pain in his arm. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Come again."

Ma Qingdi did not stop there. He clenched his palm into an iron fist, which contained overwhelming power and attacked the werewolf's heart directly.

"Kill!"

The attack burst out.

"Bang!"

The werewolf, with his pupils constricted, did not retreat but advanced, and waved his fist to have a hard collision with the opponent.

The two fists collided in the air, making a dull sound, and the werewolf took a step back.

"Hu——"

Just then, Ye Tianlong saw that Ma Qingdi's momentum was not reduced, and he approached the werewolf again, and his speed was even faster and fiercer.

Pointing hand!

Circle hand!

Crouching hand!

Shoulder hand!

Tie hand!

Fence hand!

Plowing hand!

Spreading hand!

After dodging the werewolf's two punches, Ma Qingdi followed the werewolf and attacked repeatedly, using his slender hands to perform the eight moves of Wing Chun.

The werewolf could not resist and retreated step by step.

"Bang..."

Just as the werewolf's body touched the Mercedes-Benz and paused, Ma Qingdi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rushed forward in an instant, leaving several afterimages of his body in the original place.

The speed was so fast that ordinary people could not imagine.

Before the werewolf could resist, Ma Qingdi pressed his palms on the other party, and a violent force gushed out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the werewolf immediately spurted blood and fell into the car, and crashed out from another door.

Before the werewolf stood up, Ma Qingdi slid over the roof of the car again, and kicked out repeatedly, hitting the werewolf's thick chest.

"Crack!"

The ribs were broken, and the werewolf fell another seven or eight meters. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he no longer had the ability to fight.

He was helped up by two companions. He was very unwilling and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

A cold wind blew slowly across the open space, stopping everyone's movements and making Ye Tianlong almost clap his hands and cheer.

Emperor Ma Qing looked harmless, more defensive than offensive, but when he found an opportunity to strike, he was mercilessly inflicted.

"Can defeat my most powerful werewolf..."

When Ma Qingdi slowly lowered his hands, the door of the nanny car opened with a loud bang, and the hoarse voice coldly stimulated everyone's eardrums:

"Master Ma is indeed the most noble young master in Taicheng."

Voldemort came out with a cigar in his mouth, his face as pale as death was very gloomy:

"It's a pity that the blood debt must be repaid in the end..."

Emperor Ma Qing focused his gaze on Voldemort and smiled faintly: "The first general of Tower Bear, Lord Voldemort?"

Voldemort's face was expressionless: "It is Voldemort's honor to be on Young Master Ma's list."

"In Taicheng, you smuggled over 100 million arms, killed six police officers on the street, and bloodbathed the Wuhumen main hall. You are not only on my list."

Emperor Ma Qing looked very calm: "You are already a public enemy of Taicheng."

"Public enemy?"

Voldemort's lips curved into a hint of joking: "This is just your family's opinion. If the Thirteen Alliance had not been unable to expose us, how could I be a public enemy?"

"Even in the current situation, I am not a public enemy of Taicheng. I am just a nuisance to you, Master Ma."

"We can smuggle so many weapons in Taicheng, almost arming the entire rich second generation of Taicheng. Do you think this is really Voldemort's ability?"

"No one turns a blind eye, no one protects us with filial piety, how can our arms business in Taicheng be so good?"

"This time, we just had bad luck."

"On the other hand, you, Master Ma, are the noble son of Taicheng and the eldest son in the army. You are ignorant of current affairs. You have not only cut off our channels, but also cut off other people's financial channels."

Voldemort reminded Emperor Ma Qing like an elder: "Did you know that there are people in Taicheng who want you to die more than us?"

Emperor Ma Qing's eyelids twitched, and then he smiled lightly and said: "It sounds like there is a story behind it."

"Of course there are stories, but you can't hear them anymore."

Voldemort smiled strangely: "Because you will die soon."

"I'm not afraid to say another word. We came to Taicheng not to rebuild channels. Our most important task is... to kill you."

"kill me?"

Emperor Ma Qing was still calm: "If you want to kill me, do you attack the police in such a high-profile manner, and also massacre the Wuhumen main hall with blood?"

"Killing the police is, firstly, retaliation for the fact that the police raided several of our channels and vented their bad temper."

Voldemort did not hide his crime: "Secondly, it reminds some people not to be a coward, let alone to think about falling out."

"Bloodbath of Wuhu Gate..."

Voldemort's expression suddenly became ferocious: "I was fucking framed."

"flutter!"

Ye Tianlong couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst out laughing. Voldemort and Emperor Ma Qing looked at him at the same time, and Ye Tianlong hurriedly covered his mouth.

The atmosphere was awkward.