Lin Fan walked to the office and pushed the door open, and found that the night owl and the fat man were sitting on the sofa chair with colorful faces, looking very aggrieved and depressed.

"Boss, you've finally arrived!" said the fat man, a little excited.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at the two of them and asked, "What the hell is going on, why did you two become like this?"

As soon as they heard this, both of them were very depressed, and at the same time they felt a sense of powerlessness.

The night owl and the fat man glanced at each other, and finally the fat man said: "It's such a boss, that day Brother Ye and I just returned to the Dynasty Bar, I don't know where an Oriental man came from and threatened to challenge the boss, we said you weren't there, but the girl didn't believe it, and kept stopping us from leaving, I and the old night were angry, so I started with that guy, who knew that guy was a master, and then Brother Ye and I became this dead virtue." ”

"Look for me to challenge, what are good Oriental people looking for me to challenge?Do you know the origin of this guy?" Lin Fan asked with a frown.

"I asked my brothers to check, this guy has a lot of background in the East, and he is the first sword in the East, a person from the kamikaze feather sword stream. This time he replied that Lin Fan was a night owl.

"Divine Wind Feather Sword Flow!" Lin Fan had heard of such an ancient sect as Dongyang, but he didn't understand when he had provoked them.

"What's going on with the Red Gang out there?"

"They came to help on their own, and this time it was really a loss to them, otherwise they really wouldn't have been able to get rid of that guy. The Night Stalker explained.

Although the Oriental man is powerful, there is only one person after all, so in the face of the overwhelming Red Gang and Shadow, he can only temporarily retreat, after all, his purpose is just to challenge Lin Fan.

Immediately, Lin Fan thought of Xia Meng again, so he asked, "What's going on over there with Xia Meng, why can't I get through to their phones?"

The Night Stalker was about to explain, when a member of the Shadow came in and hurriedly reported, "Oh no, the Oriental is here again." ”

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go, go and see, I want to see how powerful this Divine Wind Feather Sword Flow is!"

With that, Lin Fan strode out, and the night owl and the fat man naturally followed.

At the door of the Dynasty Bar, the members of the King Kong Red Gang stared vigilantly at the Oriental in a black suit, and the Oriental was still holding a long sword with a pitch-black scabbard in his hand.

This Oriental guy was the guy who refused to be inspected by airport security personnel with dangerous goods more than a week ago.

Because he has been wanted by the police during this time, he didn't dare to show up for a long time, and he didn't dare to come out until the wind was a little quieter, so he continued to inquire about Lin Fan's news, and finally let him learn about Lin Fan's property in the Dynasty Bar from the mouth of a little brother of the Red Gang, so there were a series of conflicts later.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, Lin Fan had already come to the door of the bar, looking at the black-suited Oriental man with a pitch-black sword, Lin Fan frowned and asked, "Is that you looking for me?"

"Are you Duan Fei?" Lin Fan, a man in a black suit, looked at Lin Fan carefully with a pair of small eyes, he wanted to see clearly why this Chinese man exaggerated Haikou and dared to say that Oriental martial arts were not worth mentioning.

"That's right, I heard that you want to challenge me?" Lin Fan said as he looked at the Dongyang man in a black suit.

"Yes, I went all the way to China for this purpose?" said the Oriental man in a black suit very frankly.

"May I ask, why are you looking for me to challenge?" The two of them, one in the East and the other in China, couldn't fight together at all, Lin Fan was very strange, where did this guy hear his name, and he also came up with such an idea.

"Because I want to prove to you that our Oriental martial arts are not worth mentioning as you say!" said the black-suited Oriental man pointed at Lin Fan with a pitch-black long sword.

"Wait a minute, when did I say such a thing?" Lin Fan was a little confused, and finally figured out why this guy came to challenge him, but he really never said such a thing, he was not afraid of being challenged, but he was unwilling to carry this kind of black cauldron.

"Duan Jun, don't deliberately shirk anymore, now the whole Oriental martial arts world is rumoring that you have defeated Shimada Matake, a disciple of the Sword Saint Miyamotozo, and threatened that Oriental martial arts are not worth mentioning, if you are a man, accept my challenge!" The Oriental man in the black suit stared at Lin Fan with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to defeat Lin Fan immediately and raise his eyebrows for the Oriental martial arts world.

Hearing this, Lin Fan was a little unsettled, damn, who is cheating on himself?

Although he didn't want to be in this pot, the little devil even said this, even if the uncle and aunt couldn't bear it, so he said: "Okay, I can accept your challenge, but you have to tell me, where did you hear this?"

"It is said that it first came from the mouth of Toshio Yamamoto of the Yamaguchi-gumi. ”

"Toshio Yamamoto!" Hearing this name, the murderous aura in Lin Fan's eyes flashed, it turned out that this old boy was playing tricks, no wonder, only this guy was the most motivated!

Lin Fan swore that if he had the opportunity to go to the East in the future, he would definitely settle accounts with this guy, and it was estimated that this Yamaguchi group would not be less fueled, and similarly, Lin Fan did not plan to do so.

Accepting the challenge of the black-suited Oriental, Lin Fan didn't want to make an appointment with this guy at another time and place, but found an open place to duel.

With Lin Fan's current strength, it is still very easy to deal with this black-suited Oriental, but after all, the other party is from the oldest kendo sect in the East, so Lin Fan still didn't dare to be careless, and directly pulled out the crape myrtle soft sword on his waist, injected the true qi into the sword, and the crape myrtle soft sword stood upright in an instant.

At this time, the pitch-black long sword in the hands of the Oriental man in the black suit was finally unsheathed, and the sun shone on the sword body, and in an instant, there was a ding.

"Offended!" The black-suited Oriental man suddenly grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and swung it head-on to the air, and the sword qi was like a wave of air splashing countless flying dust on the ground, attacking Lin Fan with a devastating momentum.

Lin Fan smiled lightly and waved the Ziwei Soft Sword, which was also thrown out with a sword qi, which easily offset the opponent's sword qi.

Seeing this scene, the Oriental man in the black suit frowned, his eyes showed an incomparably heavy color, and he thought to himself that he was indeed worthy of defeating Shimada Masatake, so he hurried towards Lin Fan with a loud sound.