Outside the gate of the Martial Arts Association.

Long Youlin and others were a little impatient:

"Brother-in-law, why don't we just call in."

He really couldn't figure it out.

Since it has been confirmed that Ye Fan’s backing with Pixiu is not a good thing, and Yang Fan is also powerful, why not just shoot in?

"Stop your breath."

"Your personality is too big. If you don't change, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."

Yang Fan shook his head and spoke.

Long Youlin does have some martial arts talents, and may have the chance to win the Martial God in the future.

But this personality is a problem.

If you are always so irritable, no matter how talented you are, it is difficult to achieve too many achievements in martial arts.

"Okay, brother-in-law, you're starting to teach me a lesson again."

When Long Youlin heard this, he became depressed and said with great grievance.

Since he followed Yang Fan, his temper has been greatly restrained, and the shadows of those who were once playboys disappeared completely.

Why is my brother-in-law not only dissatisfied, but also scolded herself?

"Yang Fan is right, your temperament really needs to be changed. When I came to the Martial Arts Association before, if you hadn't done anything wrong with me, you wouldn't have been so irritating."

At this time, Zhuge Ming also patted Long Youlin on the shoulder and agreed.

They came to the Martial Arts Association to discuss the competition before, but they were told that there was only one seat left.

Long Youlin was furious and even beat someone, which triggered the conflicts behind him.

"Old thief Zhuge, my brother-in-law scolds me. I have no objection. Why are you still preaching?"

Upon hearing this, Long Youlin immediately showed dissatisfaction.

Just as I was about to say something, a sneer came out:

"Long Youlin, you really remember to eat but not beat him. Last time I showed mercy to your subordinates for the sake of the Long family, but I didn't expect you to dare to make trouble!"

Ye Fan slowly walked out with disdain on his face.

Behind him, there were also members of the martial arts association.

"Ye Fan!"

When Long Youlin and Zhuge Ming saw the visitor, their eyes became gloomy!

"Zhuge Ming?"

Ye Fan then saw Zhuge Ming, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Have your legs been done?"

He was shocked!

He knows the best of how heavy he did before!

Not to mention curing it, as long as there is no amputation, it will be the ancestors of the Zhuge family who emitted blue smoke!

But how long does it take?

At most, it took half a day, and Zhuge Ming was jumping around again?

"Haha, are you disappointed?"

Zhuge Ming sneered: "Thanks to you, my legs are not only well-behaved, but also very neat!"

"Is that so? Then I'll kill it again!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Fan glanced at Ye Fan with great interest, and found a Pixiu tattoo on his wrist!

"It's indeed a lackey from the Pixiu Society!"

Yang Fan sneered in his heart. Even if the martial god behind the Martial Arts Association came forward today, he could not stop him from killing this guy!

"I'll give you three choices now."

Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and smiled contemptuously:

"One, kneel at the door of the Martial Arts Association for a day and a night, and each person will compensate 10 million yuan!"

"Second, I will abolish my cultivation and follow me to see the elders and apologize!"

"Three, I will do it myself and destroy your cultivation. First confess your guilt to the elders, then kneel down for a day and a night, and each person will compensate 10 million yuan!"

As soon as he said that, he immediately attracted applause from countless members of the martial arts association.

Everyone's eyes looked at Ye Fan were full of admiration!

He is worthy of being a senior brother, and his courage is not even as good as an elder!

The smile on Ye Fan's mouth became stronger and stronger, and this was the effect he wanted.

Only by buying everyone's hearts can he succeed in becoming the president's heir!

By then, his status in the Pixiu Society will also rise!

"You're on the horse..."

Long Youlin's face was gloomy, and he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to fight Ye Fan.

But Yang Fan reached out to stop him, walked forward, and looked at Ye Fan with a smile:

"You are Ye Fan, right? You are the one who hurt my friend?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Fan heard this and looked at Yang Fan and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to avenge them?"

He sneered in his heart.

Even Long Youlin is not his opponent. What is your goodness?

"What is your relationship with Pixiu?"

Yang Fan did not answer, but asked back.

His eyes were burning, and he stared at Ye Fan's expression, and he really caught a trace of shock and surprise!

This is almost certain that Ye Fan is the lackey of Pixiu!

"I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"But since you want to avenge them, you are the enemy of my martial arts association. Go and die!"

Ye Fan quickly calmed down his panic, and then shouted in a cold voice with a surging murderous intent.

Although he didn't know how Yang Fan knew these things, Ye Fan, who had always been cautious, would never allow anyone to threaten him!

At the same time as the words were finished, Ye Fan suddenly rose, and his strength in the middle stage of Huajin was undoubtedly revealed!

"Can't you hold back?"

Yang Fan smiled, and didn't care about Ye Fan's murderous intent. He raised his palm casually and patted it lightly!

"court death!"

Seeing Yang Fan despising him so much, Ye Fan was angry and sneered!

The power of my punch is infinitely close to the late stage of Huajin!

Fight him head-on?

It's like giving away a head!

But just as Ye Fan punched Yang Fan hard and was about to kill him with one blow, his face changed drastically!

"How is that possible?"

Ye Fan's powerful and heavy fist was actually wrapped tightly by Yang Fan's palm!

The powerful energy disappeared instantly!

It was like a punch hitting a sponge, and all the force was removed!

"If the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit is your confidence, then sorry, no one can save you today!"

Yang Fan sneered, grabbed Ye Fan's fist and used a little force, pulling him directly in front of him.

The other hand suddenly poked out and grabbed Ye Fan's neck!

Destroy and subdue in an instant!

"this……"

The members of the martial arts association who were preparing to watch the show were all stunned, their smiles were frozen on their faces, and they all became petrified!

"Brother-in-law is awesome!"
To be continued...