At the moment, fan Xian showed an expression of grievance. He was almost abandoned. How could his father still have time to educate him?
Besides, what is it about football?
And even if the current situation of the national football team is not good, if he is allowed to join, the national football team will certainly radiate new vitality, one stroke into the world cup, and even a good place is not impossible.
Because he has been a genius since he was young. He is the one who has played all over the kindergarten. He will definitely be an ace in the future.
After a while of wishful thinking, fan Xian responds and says to Fan Jian.
"Dad, it's not the time to say that. The other party is a master. Don't you see these people lying on the ground? He put them all down. "
Smell speech, Fan Jian is also a reaction at this time, no longer staring at his son, but looked at the ground.
Sure enough.
More than a dozen people lying on the ground were all wearing their martial arts training clothes. Fan Jian could see at a glance that the people lying on the ground were from their martial arts school.
Although they are just ordinary apprentices, it is obviously not easy for one person to bring them down?
Thinking of this, Fan Jian's eyes narrowed. Then he looked up at Chu Feng, and his face became solemn.
"Are you the one who bullied my son?" Fan Jian asked word by word, but his tone seemed a little cold, and his words revealed a sense of killing, which was obviously that those who came were not good.
Fan Jian's words made Chu Feng laugh.
"When I say Mr. Fan Jian, don't you ask what your son has done?"
In response, Fan Jian snorted: "my son may be wrong, but now you have knocked down a dozen disciples of my martial arts school. If this is spread, do you want to open my martial arts school?"
Speaking of this, fan jiandun continued.
"Today you have to give me an account and give my son an account."
Fan Jian is very overbearing, with an unquestionable tone.
Listening to this, Chu Feng couldn't help laughing again, and then sneered: "are you really overbearing? Is it because you are a martial arts school man? "
Fan Jian replied, "yes, I'm a martial arts school owner, but my martial arts schools are all over the country. In Kyoto, I have thousands of disciples. Do you think I'm qualified to be overbearing?"
With that, Fan Jian's face showed an inflated smile. It can be said that few martial arts schools have been opened since ancient times.
He has the right to expand, also has the right to bully!
Thinking of this, fan Jianwang revealed a trace of contempt to Chu Feng.
"Now I'll give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistake to my sons and disciples, and promise to repay the medical expenses of my disciples."
"As long as you promise, today's affairs will be written off, or you will bear the consequences."
While Fan Jian's words fell, the disciples he brought all showed a trace of pity when they looked at Chu Feng.
In their opinion, Chu Feng is afraid to be humiliated today. Their master's words are not joking.
Hearing Fan Jian's words, fan Xian's face showed a very excited expression and said excitedly.
"That's right. Get down on your knees and admit your mistake and pay for our medical expenses."
"I'll add another one here, and stay away from my Xixue in the future. You can't touch it or deserve it."
With that, fan Xian cast his contemptuous eyes on Chu Feng again, regained the perspective of God, and looked down on Chu Feng in all directions, as if the world had been trampled under his feet.
Feeling the sight of the people around, Yan Xixue can't help feeling a little nervous and subconsciously grabbing Chu Feng's clothes.
At the same time, she also felt remorse in her heart. If it were not for her, Chu Feng would not be in such trouble today.
Notice her strange, Chu Feng comfort general patted her delicate greasy hands, light smile way: "don't worry, you just look here, will soon end."
With that, Chu Feng stepped forward, but his face was a little cold. He looked at Fan Jian and his son and said faintly.
"If I don't promise, what can you do with me?"
Chu Feng step by step forward, each step makes people feel a sense of oppression, that fan Xian feel such a aura, can not help but back a step.
Seeing this, Fan Jian's face was slightly heavy, and then he spoke coldly.
"If you don't agree, my disciples or myself will tell you."
"A great master, you can't deceive the superior!"
With that, Fan Jian's surrounding momentum soared, with the courage of a great master.
But Chu Feng, who heard Fan Jian's words, shook his head and showed disdain on his face.
"If our so-called masters in China are all like you, the future of our Chinese martial arts will be worrying."Chu Feng said these, no doubt touched Fan Jian heart scale, eyes immediately exposed a burst of murder, then he sneered.
"Very good, you are very good, because you successfully angered me!"
Fan Jian came to Chu Feng with heavy steps. It was obvious that he was in the stage of rage.
When it was only about one meter away from chufeng, Fan Jian stopped and looked directly at the cold road of chufeng.
"Our Chinese martial arts are not judged by you. What I want to do is not decided by you. Since you are not convinced, you should defeat me and use your fists to reason with me."
Seeing this scene, fan Xian immediately exclaimed excitedly.
"That's right. Don't just use your mouth. If you have the ability, just fight with my father. Let's see how my father teaches you to be a man."
Fan Xian's tone is excited. In his opinion, Chu Feng can't go back perfectly, because in his impression, he seldom saw his father so angry.
As for the surrounding Fan Jian's disciples, looking at Chu Feng's eyes, they were more and more compassionate. In their opinion, Chu Feng's words were just like looking for death.
At the moment, Fan Jian's body exudes a strong aura, and is obviously ready to fight.
In Fan Jian's opinion, the boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth in front of him must use his fist to make him give in and let the other party know his strength. He mentioned it more than once in front of his master Yongchun.
But looking at Fan Jian, Chu Feng shook his head and showed a disdainful smile on his face.
"You want to do it with me? I'm afraid you're not qualified enough. You dare to call yourself a master just because of your bearing. It's because you people will gradually lose power. "
"I'll show you something. After reading it, if you still have the courage to fight with me, then you're powerful. I'm convinced."