Five hundred and seventieth chapters break the contract
All the guests were silent.
No one dared to speak at this time, or even stand on Lu Fan's side to testify about the bet that Ma Tianhong had just made with Lu Fan.
After all, when facing Ma Tianhong and Ma Yingfeng, Lu Fan could barely support himself by relying on his own strength and identity. But when Ma Tianxiong came on the stage in person, it was completely different. It was like a Mount Tai weighing on the balance, not at all.
There is no contrast at all for a person of the same level. Under Ma Tianxiong's prestige, everything from making a bet to cutting off one's fingers has become a joke.
Even if hundreds of people had just witnessed the entire gambling process between the two parties, no one would offend Ma Tianxiong and the entire Ma family in person for Lu Fan.
Unless Lu Fan can be as powerful as Ma Tianxiong, he can safely leave the Ma family tonight.
"Mr. Lu, I wonder how capable you are at this time?"
Wang Xuanzhi stood aside gloatingly. She didn't want Lu Fan to win from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to accept this level of failure. Only when Lu Fan was completely defeated at Ma's house tonight would her previous disappointment and regret be slightly balanced.
"I really didn't expect that tonight's drama would actually have twists and turns." Wang Dongming, a direct disciple of the Zhengqi Sect Master, said with a smile: "Even Mr. Ma Tianxiong personally came forward to support the Ma family. Looking at the world, even if my Sect Master comes,
I'm afraid it won't help, and no one can save the situation."
"More than that, Ma Tianxiong, as a well-known elder in China, actually condescended to show up this time to compete with a junior who is two generations behind. Ma Tianhong may not be a big deal, but behind Ma Tianxiong, there are countless intricate connections.
The power of the Ma family, as well as the background and origins of the Ma family behind it, let alone Lu Fan, even if the current Lu family sends people here now, I'm afraid they won't be able to solve any problems..." Someone beside him shook his head and sighed.
"Doctor Yang, do you think Lu Fan's situation is completely irreversible?" Wang Dongming frowned deeply.
As a direct disciple of the leader of the Zhengqi Sect, he was naturally very happy to see someone challenge the authority of the Ma family. He even hoped that Lu Fan could win. After all, it suppressed the arrogance of the Ma family. For the Zhengqi Sect, which had been suppressed by the Ma family,
That's a good thing, too.
"Turn it over? How to turn it over?" Doctor Yang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Unless Lu Zhenguo is reincarnated or Lu Jianping comes in person, otherwise Ma Tianxiong will take action and no matter how many others come, they will just be cannon fodder to die. They are not on the same level at all.
Well."
"Hey, it's true." Regarding this, Wang Dongming also sighed.
This situation cannot be reversed even by gods. A figure like Ma Tianxiong is a terrifying boss who makes the whole country tremble when he stamps his feet in Jinling. Looking at the entire Jinling, even in Jiangnan, there is only Song Dynasty.
The old man of the Song family can compete with him. The old man of the Song family is here in person. He and Lu Fan are not relatives. Faced with this situation, I am afraid they have to give in, right? After all, no Guwu family is willing to offend a powerful person.
Such a terrifying medical family, not to mention the Ma family that dominates the entire country of Chinese medicine.
Sitting on the stage are headed by Ma Tianxiong, Ma Tianhong, Ma Yingfeng, Grand Master Ma Tianche, and two masters of Ma's traditional Chinese medicine. They can be called the strongest lineup in the entire Ma family!
This does not include the two ancient martial arts masters who have been lurking outside.
With this kind of power, let alone a family of traditional Chinese medicine, it would be impossible for even an ordinary ancient martial arts family to bring out three great masters at once.
These people are all handsome now, exuding the aura of high-ranking people, serving everyone from the stage, with indescribable pride and arrogance on their faces.
On the other hand, look at Lu Fan.
A lonely man stood in the middle of the courtyard, blood still dripping from the severed finger of his left hand to the ground, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.