Chapter 6: The Power of One Punch

This surprised the three of them, thinking that Lin Yuanfan would avoid it, but he was so tricked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shen Wanrong thought that this person had a few brushes, and also prepared a few other tricks, but now it seems that this person is just a grandfather who has lost his eyes.

"Miss Shen, you still don't let go, my chest is so comfortable?" Lin Yuanfan said with a smile.

At this time, Shen Wanrong's right hand touched Lin Yuanfan's chest, if outsiders looked at her, it was indeed her touching Lin Yuanfan's chest, which was quite ambiguous.

When Shen Wanrong heard this, after all, it was her youngest daughter's family, and her face was blushing for a while, and she was about to withdraw her hand and change her moves, thinking about making Lin Yuanfan look good.

Lin Yuanfan didn't want to fight with a woman anymore, he lost face a little, his chest bulged outward, Shen Wanrong's body was forced, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and was about to get close to the big tree next to the stone chair.

This is still Lin Yuanfan's control of the power, otherwise this time she would be able to fly upside down.

Lin Yuanfan moved, his speed was fast, and he punched Shen Wanrong with his right hand.

As soon as Shen Wanrong stood still, a fist kept getting bigger in her eyes, her pupils constricted, and a sense of smallness and powerlessness suddenly arose in her heart, feeling that no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't dodge this punch, and her eyes were subconsciously closed.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, as if something heavy had slammed into the big tree behind it, and a few leaves fell.

"Stop!"

The old man saw that Lin Yuanfan completely lost his previous composure when he made a move, and hurriedly shouted, and rushed forward with his body in an arrow step, wanting to push his granddaughter away, but it was still too late, and it was not as good as Lin Yuanfan's movements.

Shen Wanrong's eyes were closed, she had already prepared for the worst in her heart, she only felt a gust of wind blowing in her ears, her cheeks hurt, and after waiting for a while, nothing else happened, her eyes carefully opened a slit, and she just saw Lin Yuanfan's right fist retreating from her ear.

"Wanrong, are you alright? Shen Xiuming came to his granddaughter with a pant, looked at it, and was not injured, knowing that Lin Yuanfan's punch just now was extremely powerful, but it was only in the air, threatening, and it did not hurt his granddaughter at all.

At this time, the bodyguard was staring at Lin Yuanfan as if he was facing a great enemy, and his whole body was full of momentum, but when he remembered the punch just now, he felt that he was not sure that he could stop the calm young man in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, it turns out that this is what Grandpa said about the master. Shen Wanrong spoke in a quieter voice, and when she looked at Lin Yuanfan again, her eyes changed, as if she had discovered some new continent.

"It's okay. After Shen Xiuming finished speaking, he coughed violently a few times, his face was red, and as soon as he exerted his strength just now, the injuries on his body flared up again.

"Grandpa," Wanrong carefully stroked Grandpa's back, hoping that Grandpa would feel better, "You'll be fine." ā€

Lin Yuanfan saw Shen Xiuming like this, and guessed that he should have a secret illness on his body, otherwise with his internal strength and martial arts, his body bones would not be so weak, he just wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

After a few minutes, Shen Xiuming finally calmed down, and his face returned to normal, as if nothing had happened before.

"Wei Wu, don't be rude to Mr. Lin. Shen Xiuming stepped forward and hugged Lin Yuanfan's fist, "Thank you, Mr. for your mercy." ā€

At this time, he no longer called Lin Yuanfan Xiaoyou, but changed his name to Mr. to show respect, such a character deserves his respect from Shen Xiuming.

Shen Xiuming was very uneasy, few people could stop Lin Yuanfan's hand just now, anyway, no one in the people he knew could do this, he asked himself if he was twenty years younger, he could take it, thought about it, and sighed helplessly in his heart, if this young man asked someone else to invite him to deal with him, I am afraid that the three of them would not even have a chance to fight back.

Lin Yuanfan shook his head, "The martial arts competition is over, the martial arts competition is over, can the three of you let me go?"

He used eight points of strength for this punch just now, and also used some aura in his body, with some supernatural powers, and the speed of the instant explosion was probably stronger than that of the world's No. 1 flyer, and the power was extremely great, which could be regarded as a silent deterrent.

Shen Xiuming smiled bitterly, this young man wants to leave, who of the three of them dares to stop him? Who can stop him? He already had the intention of making friends in his heart, if the Shen family can make friends with such a person, if he encounters some things in the future, he can also have a strong helper.

"Sir, please stay, I wonder if I can invite Mr. to a meal and apologize for the previous Wanrong offense. Shen Xiuming's words were quite sincere.

Wei Wu, the sturdy bodyguard on the side, was a little stunned, he had followed the old man for many years, knew the identity of the old man, and had never seen the old man treat others like this, not to mention that the other party was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, some couldn't figure it out, even if he had high martial arts, what could he do, but in modern society, there are guns and weapons with large firepower, who else can stop the bullet?

He thought that even if he couldn't beat those masters, he could hire some killers or mercenaries to make those masters disappear, and he didn't have to lower his status to befriend them at all.

It's just that they know that Lin Yuanfan is not a martial arts master at all, but a person from the cultivation realm, a monk, and his methods are far from what ordinary people can imagine.

Lin Yuanfan thought about it for a while, and was thinking about finding some ways to make some money, maybe this old man would have a way.

"In that case, then there is Mr. Lao Shen, I will go back to the room to change my clothes, I think you already know my ward, just go there and inform me. After Lin Yuanfan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Grandpa, what are you doing, doesn't that kid know how to do martial arts, with your identity as grandpa, there is no need to invite him to dinner." Shen Wanrong couldn't understand why her grandfather would do this.

"Wanrong, if you look back at the trunk of the tree, you can understand why Grandpa did this. Shen Xiuming said.

Shen Wanrong turned her head suspiciously, and saw that there was a fist mark left on the sturdy tree trunk, which was an inch deep into the trunk, and her heart sank, and she said in a trembling voice: "This is his punch just now?"

She knew that Lin Yuanfan's punch just now didn't touch the trunk at all, but left a fist mark on the trunk, this kind of martial arts attainment, I'm afraid it is rare in the world, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, she definitely didn't believe that the young man was so extraordinary.

Shen Xiuming admonished: "This young man has such strength at such a young age, and his potential is endless, this kind of character should be friendly with him, and it is best to be able to take it for his own use, if not, he must also form a good fate." ā€

"Grandpa, what kind of good relationship do we have to form with these reckless men who are bent on practicing martial arts?" Shen Wanrong didn't understand the reason, and felt that those who practiced martial arts were always people of different levels.

"Wanrong, do you think the world is really what you see?" Shen Xiuming asked with a smile, his face full of love.

"Isn't that what I saw? Is there really a superman in the world?" Wanrong looked at her grandfather, wanting to get an answer.

Shen Xiuming didn't answer her directly, but said: "The vast majority of people in this world live in lies, and they can only live in lies, live on the front side of the paper, and they can't go into the back of the world for the rest of their lives, that world is not accessible to ordinary people, and those people on the back side deeply affect the world we live in." ā€

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, and there was a hint of unwillingness, anger, and fear in his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

"Grandpa, do you say he is from that world?" Shen Wanrong said in surprise, she had never heard such a secret story, which subverted her previous perception of the world, and after looking around, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Shen Xiuming said calmly: "In my eyes, grandpa, this person should not be now, but he will definitely walk in and become one of them in the future." ā€

Wanrong knew that her grandfather's kung fu was first-class and rarely looked at the wrong person, so she couldn't help but be curious about this Lin Yuanfan.

"Grandpa, do you want to send someone to investigate his background. Wanrong asked.

With their Shen family's ability in Chuzhou, it would not be difficult to investigate a person.

Shen Xiuming waved his hand, "Forget it, this kind of character must be taboo for others to investigate his identity, if he knows it, he will definitely have a bad heart, I'm afraid he won't even be able to make friends." ā€

Shen Xiuming has had a rough life, he sees people very thoroughly, and knows that some people care about certain things, so he never does that kind of thankless work, and he likes to gamble and invest, and it is precisely because of this that he can get to where he is today.

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When Lin Yuanfan returned to the hospital to change his clothes, Shen Xiuming's bodyguard Wei Wu was already waiting outside, saying that the old man had already gone first.

After that, Lin Yuanfan took Wei Wu's high-end Mercedes-Benz to the hotel, and with his eyes, he could see that this car could not be taken without more than three million, and it was also considered very high-end in Chuzhou.

Lin Yuanfan knew that this was nothing to the old man, he checked Shen Xiuming's information with his mobile phone when he went back first, and finally knew why he felt that he was a little familiar, because Shen Xiuming was the founder of Shenda Company in Chuzhou, with a net worth of more than four billion, and his power in Chuzhou was second only to Fang Tianhao's father's Fang Group.

And the Lin family is also in business, and they also have some business dealings with the Shen family.

He also found out that Shen Xiuming's life experience is quite legendary, he participated in the country's self-defense counterattack when he was young in his early years, made great achievements, and was promoted all the way, but later withdrew from the military and political circles, and decided to go to the sea to do business.

His three sons are also very promising, the eldest son Shen Jianyi has become the deputy mayor of Jinling City, the second son Shen Jian'an manages the Shen Da Group, and the younger son Shen Jianhe is a professor who does biological science research abroad.

"They're really different, but they're nothing to me. Lin Yuanfan shook and said secretly in his heart.

Lin Yuanfan was a Mahayana of the human race back then, what kind of characters had not been seen, the secular ministers and kings had to bow and worship when they saw him, for fear that they would do something wrong and anger the immortals, in the Qinglan Immortal Sect, how respectful his status was, any monk who saw him had to give three points of courtesy, and called him an immortal.

Although his strength is not strong now, his knowledge is still there, and it can be said that the landslide has not changed in front of him, and he is not shocked by honor and disgrace.