On the antique tabletop, a pair of rough hands are stacked on it. In the middle, a wooden chopstick penetrates the palm of both hands and the tabletop.
The middle-aged man was a bit tough. His hands were nailed on the table, but he didn't say a word. He just looked at Li Fan with his eyes dead.
If it was not for the cold sweat on his forehead, I'm afraid outsiders would think that his hands were not the middle-aged man's.
"How could it be?"
The middle-aged man's mouth with a trill, seems to be some can't believe.
He is 38 years old and has been practicing martial arts for so many years. His strength is almost the same as that of Dongfang Zhuo. But how old is Li Fan? Looking at his young face, he is only in his early twenties?
More than 12 years younger than him, but with more terrifying strength than him.
This is unacceptable to middle-aged men, but they have to accept it.
Li Fan's action was so fast that he couldn't react at all. Just when he got up and his hands crossed, Li Fan pierced his palm with a chopstick.
This speed, if not rolling his strength, it is impossible to do.
"Uncle sun, how can you..."
Wang Ximing looked at the scene with dull eyes and couldn't react to the current situation.
That's the master that his father paid a lot of money to invite. Before he did, he was stabbed with his hand?
Not only him, but also Gao Ziming and others are a little confused about the current situation.
When they were on the table just now, they heard Wang Ximing blow his bodyguard so hard that he often broke hands and feet. They thought he could crush him when he came up! Now it's good. It's nailed there.
Only Murong Changfeng, though with an unexpected expression, was very excited.
This situation, he also imagined, but it also represents the success of his plan, Li Fan and Wang family completely feud, in the end, Li Fan will be in the hands of the powerful Wang family without bones!
"Wang Ximing, I'll give you a chance now. Kneel down and apologize to me, and promise not to embarrass the Qin family in the future. I can let you get out of here."
What Wang Ximing said just now was used by Li Fan, but he ignored the problems of middle-aged men.
And the outcome, it seems that there is not much change, Li Fan did not accept this opportunity, similarly, Wang Ximing did not choose to apologize.
"Since I know my identity, I don't believe it. You dare to touch me." Wang Ximing said hatefully.
"I don't think it's worth it for Wang Zhenxiong to have such a stupid grandson as you."
Li Fan shook his head, stood up slowly and approached Wang Ximing step by step.
But at this time, the middle-aged man, who was nailed to the table behind him, forced out his hands, endured the pain and kicked Li Fan's head.
From the strong wind of this foot, if an ordinary person let this foot kick solid, I'm afraid his head will immediately become a pile of rotten watermelons.
"Li Fan..."
Qin Yufei, who is facing Li Fan, shouts and closes her eyes. Some of them dare not go to see the tragedy that may happen next. However, Wang Ximing has already begun to cry excitedly.
"Bang!"
The sound of broken glass and the sudden stop of whirring make Qin Yufei open her closed eyes. However, the middle-aged man's figure has disappeared. Only the broken glass in the window seems to tell the man's whereabouts.
"Rubbish!"
Li Fan took back his raised right foot, looked at the direction of the window, scolded in a low voice, and then went on to Wang Ximing.
"Li Fan, don't think it's great to be able to fight. In this world, it's nothing to be able to fight. There are many people you can't afford to offend. My Wang family is one of them."
As Li Fan gets closer, Wang Ximing stands in the same place and looks at Li Fan with trembling eyes. His words are like cheering himself on.
Pale, powerless.
"Then I really want to know whether Wang Zhenxiong dares to come to me for an explanation for you after I abolish you today."
After standing in front of Wang Ximing, Li Fan put his hand on Wang Ximing's shoulder. The heat in his mouth almost spewed out on each other's face.
Wang Ximing did not dare to move, but his forehead was sweating.
The voice fell, Li Fan put his arm on the other side's shoulder in vain, the huge strength, let Wang Ximing's shoulder a burst of pain.
"Ah
Intense pain, let Wang Ximing scream, excellent at the same time, a tremor at the foot, then kneel on the ground.
"Dong!"
The voice, which was so dull that it made people tremble, emanated from Wang Ximing's knee hitting the ground.
This simple action not only broke Wang Ximing's shoulder, but also his knee.
"Gu ~"
in this silent environment, the voice of Gao Ziming and Murong Changfeng rolling their Adam's apple is so harsh."You Will you kneel down and repent, or will I help you? "
Disturbed by the movements made by Gao Ziming and Li Fan, Li Fan turned his head with a smile and looked calmly at the two people whose bodies could not stop shaking.
"Plop!"
Being swept by Li Fan's eyes, Murong Changfeng kneels down in horror. He wanted to hold on stubbornly to keep himself from kneeling down. However, his body moves faster than his stubbornness, without any pause.
Gao Ziming, who had been kneeling on the ground, confessed his mistake and said, "brother Li, it's my dog's eyes that don't know Taishan. I didn't understand the situation. I offended you. I admit my mistake."
With that, Gao Ziming kowtowed his head one after another to pray for Li Fan's forgiveness.
Wang Ximing of the Wang family has knelt down, and now they don't have any fluke mentality.
Only Zheng Jinpeng still stood there, without any action. Li Fan glanced at the always warm young man, and didn't care much.
After all, from beginning to end, Zheng Jinpeng hardly spoke to him, let alone offended him.
Li Fan thinks that he is also a person with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. There is no need to watch everyone retaliate.
"Wang Ximing, remember to stop the encirclement and suppression of the Qin family. If there is any news about your revenge on the Qin family tomorrow, you have to pay attention to your life."
Li Fan narrowed his eyes and quietly released a murderous spirit. After breaking through the last line of defense in Wang Ximing's heart, he waved his hand impatiently and said to Gao Ziming and others, "OK, quickly carry him away."
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At night, in the courtyard of mordu, which covers an extremely large area, there are bright lights and all kinds of people coming into and out of each room of the courtyard.
It is not difficult to see that there is anxiety in everyone's heart from the sadness between these people's eyebrows.
In the side room of the quadrangle, Wang Ximing, whose shoulders and knees were abandoned by Li Fan in the afternoon, is lying on a white bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes blank, unaware of the pain in his body.