"That's right, second brother. Are you in the wrong order?"

"My teacher is highly respected and famous in the field of Chinese arts. What's the qualification of this stinky boy? Let my teacher set him off

Li Xueqi also can't look down, indignant at his second brother angry words.

"Shut up!"

"You are more and more shameless. You are such a big coward."

"Do you know that as long as Mr. Chu is willing, he will kill you like a chicken in one step!"

Li Er was also angry and drank at Li Xueqi's angry voice.

"Talk more, and get out of here."

"I let you have this banquet to let you have insight, not to make me confused here!"

Li Er's fury, no doubt, completely deterred Li Xueqi.

Li Xueqi was pale, but she did not dare to speak. But the disdain of Ye Fan in the heart has not dissipated obviously.

She couldn't figure out how he could make her second brother treat him so respectfully when she was about her age.

No matter how powerful he is, can he be better than his teacher?

After all, Chinese martial arts can not be practiced overnight. Only through accumulated training and learning can we have a strong strength.

Even if the so-called Mr. Chu started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he could not have practiced martial arts for a longer time than his own teacher.

After scolding Li Xueqi, Li Er looked at the side of Xinghe again and comforted him: "master of Xinghe hall, I know you are highly respected. But this decision was negotiated by Jiang Hai Chen Ao, Jing Zhou's Lei Laosan and other big men in Jiangdong. Therefore, I hope that there will be a large number of owners of the Xinghe hall, and they will take the overall situation of Jiangdong as the priority, and do not let me be embarrassed. "

Li Er Chen said in a voice.

However, how could Xing he give up easily? He stood up and said in a cold voice, "well, second master, I won't let you be embarrassed."

"Since all the people in Jiangdong don't believe me, why don't you let me compete with this younger generation today?"

"How, young man, do you dare to fight with me?"

"If I lose, I will be the foil!"

"If you lose, you will give up the position and let the strong occupy it."

Xing he's words are vigorous, and his old eyes look directly at Ye Fan. His whole body was aggressive and his old face was full of fighting spirit.

"This ~ ~" Li Er hesitated.

Xing he's words undoubtedly hit Li Er's heart.

The reason why they suddenly add a penalty river is that Li Er and they are worried that Ye Fan's strength is difficult to resist Wu He Rong.

After all, from the beginning to the end, they have only seen Ye Fan once. Whether it is luck or strength remains to be proved.

Now that Xing he proposes a war, can't we just look at Ye Fan's strength?

Therefore, Li Er also looked at Ye Fan and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Chu, the master of Xinghe hall is determined to fight. Do you see?"

Ye Fan didn't answer in a hurry. He sipped his tea and then chuckled: "master of Xinghe school, are you a descendant of Taiji, a master of Chinese martial arts, or a master of martial arts. These names are really powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. "

"But what you're proud of, in my eyes, is just a little bit of gold and jade, but a little bit of a show. It's OK to bluff people, but if it's a real gun, it's too far away. "

"I'm afraid you can't even hold on to the fist of Horton. As for fighting with me, how are you qualified?"

"Presumptuous!"

"The upright son is arrogant!"

Ye Fan's words fall, one side of the Xinghe undoubtedly instantly exploded, old face iron green, but to sulk.