The person who came was Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan hurried back to the family from the Wuyin Mountain Range, just to put an end to such incidents. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Fan led the horse with one hand and threw a punch, this punch Zhang Fan did not use martial arts, but real physical strength.

Zhang Fan's fist was mediocre, and Zhang Xianzhi's face showed a look of worry, "Brother Fan, Ma Ping is a nine-rank martial artist. ”

Zhang Xianzhi wanted to remind Zhang Fan loudly, but it was too late.

"You are Zhang Fan, you are that waste."

Ma Ping already knew about Zhang Fan's name, and Ma Ping looked down on Zhang Fan in his heart, so when he saw Zhang Fan's fist coming close to his body, he still looked indifferent, and then his right fist blasted out, colliding with Zhang Fan's iron fist.

Ma Ping's sneering face suddenly stiffened, followed by the sound of his face turning red and his bones shattering in everyone's ears.

Zhang Fan has practiced the body refining method Vajra Gong, and his physical strength has reached a terrifying 1,800 catties, and although Ma Ping is a nine-rank martial artist, his physical strength alone is only 900 catties, plus Ma Ping despises Zhang Fan, this punch did not use all his strength, so the two fists collided, and there was no suspense at all, Ma Ping's bones were filled with bright red blood, and his body flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's body.

One of the Zhang family members rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

"I'm rubbing, Brother Fan is so powerful, he actually punched Ma Ping of the Nine Rank Martial Arts Warrior away."

There was a gasp in the camp of the Zhang family's disciples.

"Zhang Fan, you actually attacked me, you are looking for death."

Ma Ping fell a dog eating, his face was full of crazy bloodlust, and then he got up and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

After all, Ma Ping is a nine-rank martial artist, and his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, so this punch did not make Ma Ping lose his strength in a battle.

Ma Ping's body flashed, like a ghost, quickly crossed the distance between him and Zhang Fan, followed by the ghostly, smashed out with a punch, his fist was amazing, quite a strong man's demeanor.

Ghost horse step, horse king fist.

Zhang Fan's expression showed surprise.

Ghost Horse Step and Ma Wang Fist are all yellow-level mid-grade martial arts, and their power is amazing, Ma Ping can cultivate Ghost Horse Step and Ma King Fist to this extent, which indeed proves that his talent is not weak.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Zhang Fan was like a grandmaster instructing a junior, "If you can cultivate the Ghost Horse Step and the Horse King Fist to the Dacheng realm, maybe you really have the strength to fight with me."

"Rubbish, Hugh's rampant."

Ma Ping doesn't believe in evil, and Ma Ping is extremely unaccustomed to Zhang Fan putting on a teacher's posture to teach him, in Ma Ping's heart, he has always believed that Zhang Fan is a waste, and being pointed out by a waste is a shame for Ma Ping.

Zhang Fan's figure retreated, followed by a punch, his fist was amazing, and the strength of his fist contained a domineering meaning, as if a overlord looking down on the common people, and the sound of his fist was rolling.

"It only takes one move to defeat you."

"Arrogance."

Ma Ping roared.

Ma Ping firmly believed that the previous punch was due to Zhang Fan's sneak attack, and this time Zhang Fan was definitely not his opponent.

Rumble.

Boxing dominates the world.

Zhang Fan yelled.

Kakaka, three times in a row, Ma Ping's bones were broken, his entire arm was wasted, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I told you that you only need one move to defeat."

Zhang Fan looked at Ma Ping's unwilling eyes and said coldly.

Zhang Fan turned to look at the children of the Ma family behind him, and his eyes showed a cold light, "Don't get out of here." ”

The children of the Ma family wanted to run away for a long time, but Zhang Fan didn't let them go, and they didn't dare to move, so they helped Ma Ping up and disappeared like a whirlwind.

"Zhang Xianzhi, what's the matter, why did you provoke Ma Ping, a madman."

Ma Ping's reputation in Qingping Town is very bad, his nickname is Mad Dog, and the person he is targeting can't be shaken off, just like a mad dog.

"Brother Fan, in the past half a month since you left, the situation in Qingping Town has changed a lot, the Ma family and the Yun family have dealt with our Zhang family, and have swallowed up several properties of our Zhang family, and the younger generation of the Zhang family has also been suppressed by the younger generation of the Ma family.

Zhang Xianzhi's voice was a little choked as he spoke.

Zhang Fan's body instantly became cold, and even his voice became cold, "What's wrong with my father." ”

Zhang Fan tried his best to suppress his anger.

"The head of the house is injured."

Zhang Xianzhi said.

Rumble.

Zhang Fan smashed out with a punch and directly smashed a giant tree more than ten meters high.

Looking at the sensation caused by Zhang Fan, Zhang Xianzhi and the other children of the Zhang family all widened their eyes and showed a look of horror.

"Let's go."

Zhang Fan now just wants to rush back to the family quickly to check his father's injuries, and at the same time, Zhang Fan secretly swears in his heart that no matter who makes a move on his father, this person is dead.

The entrance of the town is not far from Zhang's house, with the foot strength of Zhang Fan and others, it didn't take half an hour to rush to Zhang's house, Zhang Fan took the first step and rushed to the small courtyard where Zhang Tian lived.

Pushing open the courtyard door, a middle-aged man was lying peacefully on the wooden bed, the middle-aged man's breath was heavy, and it seemed to be extremely difficult to breathe in and out, half of the man's hair had turned white, and the man's eyes were closed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Zhang Fan gently picked up a bench, sat in front of Zhang Tian, and looked at Zhang Tian.

"Father, when I was a child, you always sheltered me from the wind and rain, and now that the child has grown up, it is time for the child to shelter my father from the wind and rain."

Zhang Fan recalled a scene when he was a child, a few tears were drawn out of the corners of his eyes, and he wiped away the tears and walked out of the room.

The sigh is over, it's time to take revenge and revenge.

Zhang Fan came to the living room, during which he instructed Zhang Xianzhi to inform several elders of the Zhang family, and when the elders arrived, they found Zhang Fan sitting on the seat of the head of the family.

The Great Elder's brows furrowed inadvertently, and he seemed to have a flash of displeasure.

The third elder and the fourth elder looked secretly snickering, as if they were waiting to see a good show.

After everyone sat down, the Great Elder spoke, "Zhang Fan, although you have won the first place in the Zhang family, the position of the head of the family is not something you can sit on, you are simply too presumptuous to do so." ”

The Great Elder's eyebrows were full of evil spirits, and he looked questioning.

"What the Great Elder said is right, Xiao Fan, it's really a bit rebellious for you to sit in your father's place."

The third elder and the fourth elder looked distressed.

Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, and at the same time was sad, the Zhang family is now in this situation, it is because the Zhang family's people are not aligned, otherwise even if the Ma family and the Yun family join forces, it will not be easy to take advantage in the short term.

"Great Elder, I am the son of the head of the family, that is, the young head of the family, logically speaking, when my father is injured and cannot handle the affairs of the family, I, the young head of the family, should replace my father to perform the responsibilities of the head of the family."

Duan Jun retorted without backing down.

The Great Elder's expression flashed with disdain, while the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder secretly sneered.

"Xiao Fan, there is indeed this in the rules, but the rules stipulate that the young master must at least have the strength of a martial artist, I don't know if the young master is clear about this one."

Third Elder Zhang Wen reminded.

"Elder Wen can teach."

Zhang Fan stood up calmly, with a lot of pride rising in his heart, and stared at the third elder Zhang Wen.

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