"That's it, second brother, did you say the wrong order?"

"My teacher is highly respected and well-known in the national art world. What qualifications does this stinky boy have to let my teacher go and foil him? ”

Li Xueqi couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily at her second brother.

"Shut up!"

"You girl is getting more and more disagreeable, a stinky boy, you are really bold."

"Do you know that as long as Mr. Chu is willing, he will kill you like a chicken in one step!"

Li Er was also angry, and shouted angrily at Li Xueqi.

"If you talk more, you'll get out of here."

"I let you go to this banquet to let you have a long experience, not to let you make trouble for me here!"

Li Er's angry shouting undoubtedly completely shocked Li Xueqi.

Li Xueqi's face was pale, but she didn't dare to speak anymore. But the disdain for Ye Fan in my heart obviously did not dissipate.

She couldn't figure out how a person of her age could make her second brother treat her with such respect.

No matter how good he is, can he still be better than his own teacher?

After all, the national art is by no means something that can be practiced overnight. Only through the accumulation of training and learning can we burst out with strong strength.

Even if the so-called Mr. Chu in front of him started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to practice martial arts longer than his own teacher.

After reprimanding Li Xueqi, Li Er looked at Xinghe on the side again and said comfortingly: "Xinghe Pavilion Master, I know that you are highly respected. But this decision was discussed by Jianghai Chen Ao, Jingzhou Lei Laosan and other Jiangdong bigwigs. Therefore, I hope that the master of the Xinghe Pavilion will focus on the overall situation of Jiangdong and not embarrass me. ”

Li Er persuaded in a deep voice.

However, how could Xinghe give up easily, he stood up and replied coldly: "Okay, second master, I won't embarrass you anymore, old man." ”

"Since all the guys in Jiangdong don't believe in me Xing, then today, why don't you let me have a discussion with this junior."

"What, junior, do you dare to fight me?"

"If I lose, I'm willing to be a foil!"

"If you lose, this finale position, then give up your hand and let the strong occupy it."

Xing He's words were vigorous, and his old eyes looked directly at Ye Fan. The whole body is aggressive, and the old face is even more warlike.

"This~~" Li Er suddenly hesitated.

Xing He's words undoubtedly hit Li Er's heart.

The reason why a punishment was suddenly added was because Li Er and the others were worried that Ye Fan's strength would be difficult to parry Wu Herong.

After all, from beginning to end, they had only seen Ye Fan make a move once. Whether it's luck or strength remains to be verified.

Now that Xinghe is proposing a battle, isn't it just a good time to see Ye Fan's strength?

Therefore, Li Er also looked at Ye Fan on the side at this time, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, the master of the Xinghe Pavilion insists on fighting, do you see?" ”

Ye Fan didn't answer in a hurry, but took a sip of tea, and then chuckled: "Xinghe Pavilion Master, you are a Tai Chi descendant, a master of national arts, or a martial arts hall master." These names, in the eyes of ordinary people, are indeed powerful. ”

"But the ones you are proud of, in my eyes, are just some extravagant shelf. It's still okay to bluff people, but if it's a real gun, it's too far away. ”

"I'm afraid you can't even hold a punch from the boxing champion Horton, as for fighting me, how are you qualified?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Vertical arrogance!"

Ye Fan's words fell, and the torture river on the side undoubtedly exploded in an instant, his old face was blue, but he was so angry.