When he came to the courtyard, Quan Lao put on a battle and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Ye Fan, you arrogant junior, if you were willing to admit your mistake and then admit your mistake to the old man, the old man might be able to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so unpopular, the old man didn't abolish you today, and spent most of your life on Hong Kong Island in vain!"

"Waste me?" Ye Fan's eyebrows sank, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent on his body.

After a pause, Ye Fan suddenly asked, "Do you know Jin Weijun?"

"Jin Weijun?" Quan Lao paused, and then remembered which person Ye Fan was talking about, and then said: "You are talking about the martial arts madman who shocked the three eastern provinces, right? ”

"No, you misunderstood, I wanted to ask, who is stronger than you and Jin Weijun?" Ye Fan asked.

Quan Lao was stunned, and looked at Ye Fan with some incomprehension, not understanding why Ye Fan asked like this.

At this time, I heard Sun Hongyi say: "Lao Quan, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? ”

"What? Jin Weijun is dead?" Quan Lao couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes, and it died at the hands of Ye Fan. Sun Hongyi continued.

"What?" Quan Lao was stunned again, shocking the martial arts madman Jin Weijun in the three eastern provinces to die at the hands of an unknown junior?

At this time, Quan Lao finally understood the true purpose of Ye Fan's question, and he was using Jin Weijun as a reference.

Hearing that, Quan Lao snorted and said disdainfully: "Ye Fan, don't you think that you will kill Jin Weijun, although Jin Weijun shocked the three eastern provinces, but that is only relative to the younger generation, in the eyes of the older generation, he is still tender!"

"Oh, so you should be stronger than Jin Weijun?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course!" said Quan Lao noncommittally.

"That's good, just take you to the test and see if your boxing skills have improved recently. Ye Fan said.

"Arrogant, dare to use the old man as a whetstone, eat me and say it again!" Quan Lao was furious and slashed at Ye Fan with one palm.

With this move, Ye Fan knew that Quan Lao was a master, and he was indeed much stronger than Jin Weijun, but with this palm alone, there was a faint whisper in the air.

Quan Lao has been practicing iron sand palm for more than 50 years, and the palm is like a vertical knife, and the power is extremely powerful.

Over the years, in order to continuously improve the power of the iron sand palm, Quan Lao has continued to learn and integrate other palm techniques, and many inland palm masters have been defeated by him.

Ye Fan didn't dare to underestimate it, and immediately took out all his strength.

At this time, I heard Sun Hongyu reminding anxiously: "Ye Fan, you have to be more careful, Quan Lao is much stronger than Jin Weijun, Jin Weijun is only a second-rate martial artist, and Quan Lao is a first-class martial artist." ”

"First-class martial artist?" Ye Fan paused in his heart, before he practiced the inner family fist for a few days, he could fight on a par with Jin Weijun, but now he has refined a wisp of true yuan, and his strength has greatly improved, he should not be weaker than a first-class martial artist, right?

It turns out that the martial arts rank is divided into third-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, first-class martial artists, and grandmaster martial artists!

Become a third-rate martial artist, you can dominate a city, and Liu Ye in Nancheng used to be a third-rate martial artist.

Become a second-rate martial artist, you can dominate a province, because the three eastern provinces are relatively backward and the talent drains, so that the Jin Weijun can sweep the young generation of the three eastern provinces.

Become a first-class warrior, you can dominate one side and influence the surrounding neighboring provinces.

As for the Grandmaster Warrior, it is a rare existence, and there is only one in the entire Hong Kong Island.

It is conceivable how much influence Quan Lao has on Hong Kong Island and even on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, no wonder he does not take Jin Weijun seriously.

The old man relied on the old and sold the old, plus Ye Fan was really young and didn't look as big as his granddaughter, so he didn't go all out in this palm.

However, as soon as he fought, Quan Lao found that something was wrong with the situation, and he played with hundreds of catties of strength, and this Ye Fan was dissolved lightly.

"Master!" Quan Lao was secretly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand, from the original power of 100 catties to 200 catties of huge strength.

The two-hundred-pound giant force with one hand is not a joke, once it is hit by the vital point, even if it does not die on the spot, it will be seriously injured, but Ye Fan still copes with it very calmly, and there is no sign of difficulty at all.

Quan Lao was shocked again in his heart, this Ye Fan was stronger than he imagined, he thought that he was a little stronger than Jin Weijun at most, but now it seems that it is not a little bit or two, but a lot!

"If this Ye Fan can't be used for his own use, it will be a trouble to keep it sooner or later!" Quan Lao said secretly to himself in his heart.

At the same time, Quan Lao further increased the strength of his palm.

However, Ye Fan still dealt with it calmly, like an immeasurable sea, no matter how generous the old envoy was, he could take it.

The more Quan Lao fought, the more frightened he became, who was this Ye Fan? He had almost exhausted all his strength, why couldn't he take this Ye Fan? Could it be that this Ye Fan was the same as himself, and he was also a first-class martial artist?

Not only Quan Lao was shocked, but Sun Hongyi, who was watching the battle, was also surprised, although he had long known that Ye Fan was not simple, but he never expected Ye Fan to be able to draw with Quan Lao, this is simply incredible!

However, at this time, Ye Fan suddenly asked, "Old guy, is this all your strength?"

Quan Lao's face turned red for a while, and he shouted angrily: "Ye Fan, don't be too crazy!"

"Too crazy?" Ye Fan shook his head slightly, and then said: "I want to remind you, you have to be careful, I'm ready to exert my strength." ”

"What? You haven't reached your limit yet?" "Quan Lao was stunned.

"Of course!" Ye Fan was noncommittal, and then suddenly exerted his strength.

Quan Lao only felt a huge force surging, like a stormy wave, and hurriedly retreated.

However, after all, he was a step too late, and was injured by Ye Fan's huge force, Quan Lao only felt that his internal organs were shaken and he was extremely seriously injured.

"You...... Who is it?" Quan Lao looked at Ye Fan with a stunned face.

"Ye Fan, the son of Ye Nantian and Feng Xinyue!" Ye Fan replied.

"What, are you the son of Ye Nantian and Feng Xinyue?" Quan Lao was shocked again.

"Hugh insulted my mother!"

Ye Fan's face turned dark, and he punched out with one palm, and then an invisible force gushed out, forming a stream of air around him, flying sand and stones, and blasting towards Quan Lao.

"Internally and externally, this is a means only a grandmaster!" Boss Quan was shocked, he never expected Ye Fan to be a generation of grandmasters.

In an instant, that invisible air flow rushed and hit Quan Lao's chest directly.

"Poof......

Quan Lao vomited blood and looked like he couldn't survive.

Seeing the blood, Ye Fan only felt dizzy for a while, but with his tenacious will, he tried to keep himself awake.

I saw Ye Fan say coldly: "No one can insult my mother, you dare to say no more, be careful of your dog's life!"

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, you ask Sun Lao, what did your mother do back then?" said Quan Lao gritted his teeth.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was stunned and turned his head to look at Sun Hongyi.