Du Fan's face darkened and he asked coldly: "Brother, are you talking to me?"
"What do you think?"
Xiao Feng drank his beer without even looking at him.
"Boy, who are you?"
Du Fan looked him up and down, his eyes unkind.
He only arrived at the Martial League tonight and did not attend the day's meeting, so he did not meet Xiao Feng.
"Du Fan, he is my master."
Yuan Yin quickly introduced each other: "Master, he is the son of President Du of the Baishan Martial Arts Association. Du Fan is a student of the same training camp as Liu Qing and me."
"What? He is your master? True or false?"
Du Fan was stunned. This kid was only in his early twenties. What kind of international joke was he making?
"Du Fan, haven't you heard the name of our Hall Master Xiao?"
Yang Liuqing asked with a smile.
"Hall Master Xiao? Xiao Feng?"
Du Fan's expression changed and he suddenly realized.
"I never expected that I would meet the famous Hall Master Xiao here, let alone that you would be Xiao Yin's master."
"What? You're surprised?"
Xiao Feng then turned his head and asked with a smile.
Du Fan pulled up the chair and sat down in a swagger.
"It's not an accident. It's just that meeting him is not as good as being famous."
"You, Hall Master Xiao, can become a god in a battle. If you give me a chance, I, Du Fan, can do the same."
These words were obviously full of gunpowder. In his opinion, Xiao Feng's reputation was in vain.
It can only be said that he was given a chance to become famous, but those three old bastards from the Shen family have long since become useless.
Du Fan is also a leader among the younger generation in the Baishan Martial Arts Association, and even boasts that he will become a grandmaster in Haikou.
"Du Fan, what did you say?"
Yuan Yin frowned: "He is my master, please speak with respect."
"Haha...are you kidding me?"
"I think Hall Master Xiao won't be surprised, right?"
'Snapped!'
Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted Xiao Feng's shoulder, and squeezed it hard.
Xiao Feng's shoulder shook, and Du Fan's hand was blown away, and there was a heartbreaking pain in the palm of his hand.
He took a breath and widened his eyes.
Xiao Feng patted his clothes and said coldly: "Don't touch me. I'm not familiar with you. If nothing happens, please come back."
"Xiao, are you really cool?"
Du Fan said with a cold face: "Don't think that just because you are a little famous, you can be arrogant. You are still far from it."
"Du Fan, what do you mean?"
'rub!'
Yuan Yin stood up directly and glared at him.
"I told you, Xiao Feng is my master."
"If you dare to be rude again, none of our friends will be able to do it."
"What?"
Du Fan was stunned and said angrily: "For this brat, do you want to sever my friendship?"
"Please, can you please stop making trouble?"
Yuan Yin used a pleading tone.
"Xiao Yin, have you been brainwashed?"
Du Fan asked with a cold face: "He is just a young boy, what qualifications does he have to be your master? Don't be stupid."
Yuan Yin was so angry that this bastard was getting more and more enthusiastic.
"Master Du, this is my business, I don't need to worry about it."
"Xiao Yin, we are friends."
Du Fan felt a little disappointed. He liked Yuan Yin, and everyone in the training camp knew it.
"You still have the nerve to say it?"
Yuan Yin said coldly: "Treat me as your friend and humiliate my master?"
"Boy, I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"
In anger, Du Fan pointed the finger at Xiao Feng.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Feng was speechless. There are so many stupid birds these days.
"Excuse me, didn't you see me eating?"
"What? Don't you dare?"
Du Fan chuckled: "If you admit that you are incompetent, I will never make it difficult for you, just say it."
"You are really annoying!"
Xiao Feng took out his ears: "I'm eating and I don't have time to play with you. Don't you understand people's words? Get out!"
"You bastard, who are you scolding?"
Du Fan was worried that he couldn't find a chance. You really hit the target. He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Feng's collar.
"Apologise to me immediately, otherwise I won't be able to forgive you."
"Du Fan..."
Just as Yuan Yin was about to get angry, Xiao Feng raised his hand to stop him.
He looked at Du Fan coldly: "Go away, I'm only going to say it this time, do you hear me?"
"Oh? You don't accept it, right? I'll beat you to death."
Du Fan stared and slapped him with his hand.
'Snapped!'
With a crisp sound, he did not hit Xiao Feng, but was knocked to the ground by Xiao Feng's slap.
"Master, what's going on?"
At this moment, a tall and strong man ran out from the bar opposite. He was Qin Yong.
I saw a group of people following him, about a dozen of them, all members of the Hakusan Martial Arts Association.
Du Fan hurriedly got up and his mouth was bleeding when he touched it.
"You brat, you dare to hit me?"
"Hall Master Qin, you came just in time, teach this bastard a lesson."
Xiao Feng put his hands in his pockets and smiled mockingly.
"Don't yell there. So many people are watching. Don't you feel embarrassed? It's still too late to leave now."
"Is it you? Xiao Feng?"
Qin Yong looked him up and down and asked: "You hit our eldest son, how do you want to solve this matter?"
"Hall Master Qin!"
Yuan Yin took a step forward and said sternly: "This matter is just a misunderstanding. Our two martial arts associations have always been in harmony with each other. Please consider it carefully."
She didn't want to make the matter a big deal. Xiao Feng had made too many enemies in the Martial League.
The two major martial arts associations, Yunfeng and Longtan, as well as Deputy Alliance Leader Guo.
Now there is another Baishan Martial Arts Association, and it becomes besieged on all sides.
"It's Miss Yuan. Qin is rude."
Qin Yong clasped his fists and said with a smile: "You are right, our two martial arts associations have never had any grudges. How can we become enemies over this trivial matter?"
He changed the subject and smiled slyly.
"I heard that Hall Master Xiao became a god in one battle, and everyone in the entire martial arts alliance knows about it. Qin wanted to ask for advice, and asked Hall Master Xiao to do it."
"Hall Master Qin, please stop."
Yuan Yin gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Hahaha... It's just a discussion. Why should Miss Yuan be so serious?"
Qin Yong laughed and said: "What? Doesn't Hall Master Xiao have an empty reputation and doesn't even dare to compete?"
"Qin Yong, it seems that our Hall Master Xiao is just a fake person."
"Hahaha…"
When Du Fan said this, everyone present at the Changbai Mountain Martial Arts Club laughed.
"Don't go too far?"
Yang Liuqing couldn't stand it anymore, it was so deceiving.
"Liu Qing, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Xiao Feng raised his hand and said with a smile: "Since Hall Master Qin is so enthusiastic, how can I refuse?"
"Let's see, Master Qin just fought in the ring and was a little injured."
"How about we compare three moves and determine the winner or loser within three moves?"
"Okay, just do as Hall Master Xiao said."
Everyone immediately began to clear the place, leaving a large open space for the two of them.
The whole street was full of martial arts disciples. When they heard that someone was going to compete in martial arts, they all hurriedly gathered around to join in the fun, fearing that they would miss this wonderful scene.
The two sides fought against each other, with Xiao Feng smiling and Qin Yong looking disdainful.
"Hall Master Qin, can you destroy his martial arts within three moves?"
Du Fan asked softly.
"Don't worry, eldest son, I can kill him within three moves."
Qin Yong was full of confidence and raised a proud smile.