Old Man Li couldn't help but sigh at this time, this Fang Mo is really too ignorant, he is thinking about his father is an old acquaintance, and he is ready to let him go, he actually doesn't know the hearts of good people.

With Concubine Li'er's reluctance, Xiao Ling's gaze became more and more cloudy, and those sharp eyes began to look Fang Mo up and down.

The Li family all wanted to laugh, in Jiangcheng, an acre of three points of land, the Xiao family is the emperor of the soil here, and Xiao Ling, the first heir of the Xiao family, is like a Tai * Ye general existence.

provoked an existence like Xiao Ling, Fang Mo was afraid that he might not even survive tonight.

Soon, Xiao Ling over there also listened to Concubine Li finish saying everything, and the pair of gloomy eyes were also completely locked on Fang Mo, he strode up to Fang Mo, and said with a soft smile, "What do you call it?" ”

"Fang Mo." Fang Mo was a bachelor, and replied with a big grin.

"You just said that the concubine is not worthy of you?" Xiao Ling's voice suddenly cooled, and the powerful momentum cultivated by being in a high position all year round made the entire living room seem to fall into cold ice in an instant.

The Li family also felt extremely happy, this outrageous kid finally got the retribution he deserved.

And Fang Mo, who was facing Xiao Ling, seemed to be fine, he shrugged his shoulders, "What I'm saying is the truth. ”

"Oh? You should know very well that the concubine is my Xiao Ling's fiancée. Xiao Ling's eyes locked on Fang Mo in front of him, just like a hunter locked on his prey.

"So what? What do you think you're a thing? Fang Mo pursed his lips.

"You are very interesting, I haven't seen such a crazy person for a long time, if you are still the young master of the Fang family, you do have this capital to be crazy in front of me, but unfortunately you are not." The last of Xiao Ling's patience had been used up by Fang Mo.

He originally thought that Fang Mo should have some ability, but after these few words, he found that the person in front of him was just a sharp-toothed person, and such a person was not worth caring too much about at all.

"Fang family?" The corners of Fang Mo's mouth drew a sarcastic arc, "They owe me debts, and sooner or later I will ask for them back!" ”

"What do you think you are? Why are you? Xiao Ling wasn't going to continue to talk to Fang Mo about anything.

"With my fist." Fang Mo said with great confidence, but his confidence made everyone present laugh.

"Fist? Who do you think you are? Superman? ”

"What kind of society is this, still talking with your fists?"

"I thought there was something great, but he was just a reckless man who knew how to punch and kick some things, and he didn't know how thick the sky was."

The surrounding Li family members also began to ridicule.

"Fist? Then I'll break your hand and see what else you can rely on, Uncle Li! Xiao Ling yawned widely.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a black suit stepped out from behind him.

As soon as the man appeared, the pot exploded all around.

"It's actually him, Li Gan, the heir of Xingyi Fist!"

"Li Gan, who won nineteen consecutive victories in the Jiangcheng underground back then, I said why did he disappear, and he actually ran to be a bodyguard for Young Master Xiao!"

"Master Li is out of the horse, that kid should die a miserable death!"

And Fang Mo also raised his eyes and looked at the so-called Master Li.

Li Gan strode forward, "Xingyi Fist, Li Gan." ”

Fang Mo yawned and stood in place with a grin.

"If you are disrespectful to my young master, then leave your hands and get out!" Li Qian quickly made a move.

Li Gan's boxing is fast and accurate, as the saying goes, Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, Xingyi kills people in a year, this Li Gan is also a good hand in Xingyi boxing, and the boxing style has reached the realm of Dacheng.

His age is also exactly thirty-five years old, the peak age of human flesh, this punch out, whether it is momentum or fist strength, is aimed at Fang Mo's Jedi, as long as it hits, Fang Mo is definitely not dead or disabled.

But Fang Mo was defenseless at all, still waiting for Li Gan's punch so lazily.

Concubine Li, who was relatively timid, couldn't help but cover her eyes, she was still afraid of blood.

Others also seemed to foresee Fang Mo's fate, and couldn't help but sigh, this Fang Mo really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he actually dared to provoke Xiao Ling, was this because he had lived too long?

Just when Li Gan's punch was about to hit Fang Mo's face, the laziness in Fang Mo's eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a chill that made Li Gan tremble!

"Punches are weak!" Fang Mo slapped Li Gan's fist away, and commented indifferently.

In Li Gan's stunned gaze, Fang Mo pointed a finger on Li Gan's chest, Li Gan only felt as if his chest had been pricked by a needle, and his breathing was completely messed up in an instant.

Fang Mo's voice also continued to sound, "Breathing disorder!" ”

Immediately, he took a step forward and stuck his left leg between Li Gan's legs, just a shake, Li Gan's entire posture completely collapsed, and the person knelt directly on the ground.

"The next plate is unstable!"

Fang Mo stood in front of Li Gan, who was already kneeling on the ground with a plop, and said with a disdainful expression, "You are also worthy of hanging the signboard of Xingyi Fist?" Let you see what Xingyi is! ”

Immediately, Fang Mo slowly slashed down with a palm in Li Gan's stunned gaze, Li Gan's eyes widened, he found that the anger all over his body was locked by Fang Mo, and he had no way to dodge it at all, he was directly slashed to the ground by Fang Mo's palm.

"It's a split!"

Immediately hooked up with a kick, Li Gan found that his body was no longer under his control at all, and the ghost made him stand up in a hurry, and in the next moment, Fang Mo punched Li Gan's chest.

"It's a fist!"

Li Gan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his chest visibly collapsed, and the whole person flew towards the back, and the back Mo hooked and pulled, pulling Li Gan in front of him.

In the next moment, a punch with a crisp snapping sound directly knocked Li Qian away.

There was a boom, like the sound of artillery exploding.

"It's a cannon fist!"

Split fist, collapse fist, cannon fist, these are the three kinds of five elements of Xingyi boxing, as the successor of Xingyi boxing, Li Gan can't not know, but he has never seen anyone who can beat Xingyi so perfectly.

What shocked everyone the most was that Fang Mo's punch hit Li Gan on the wall, and Li Gan's body was glued to the wall as if it was stained with glue, and he didn't come down for a long time.

No one figured out what was going on.

Only Li Gan, whose ribs were broken and his tendons and veins were broken, spurted out a mouthful of blood, staring at Fang Mo deadly, "Beating people is like hanging a painting, this is Huajin, you ......"

"It's the Grandmaster!"

"No way, how old are you!"

"How can it be a grandmaster!"

There was an uproar at the scene, what the hell is going on?

Everyone looked at Fang Mo who had already closed his fist as if he was looking at a monster.

Li Gan only felt as if he had seen a ghost, what are you kidding, Grandmaster, that's Grandmaster?

The martial arts realm, divided by strength, is divided into bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy, and the master who can play the transformation of strength is called the grandmaster, that is to say, he already has the capital to open a sect.

You must know that you are now thirty-five years old, and you are only at the level where you can touch the peak of dark energy with one hand, and the master told him that it is already good for him to break through to the grandmaster before the age of forty.

And such a self is already a genius once in ten years in the Bajiquan Sect, and the disciples of this generation regard themselves as the most talented.

But this guy in front of him is just a boy who looks eighteen or nineteen years old, how can he be a strong man at the grandmaster level?

All of a sudden, Li Gan felt that he had been greatly hit, he practiced Sanjiu in winter, Sanfu in summer, and practiced martial arts diligently every day, what was it for?

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy knocked himself flying with one punch!

No way, he can't be a grandmaster!

Li Gan kept brainwashing himself, making himself believe that Fang Mo in front of him was not a strong grandmaster, but he knew very well that this Fang Mo was!

Whether it is the second kill as the peak of the dark energy, or the dark energy that beats people like hanging paintings, it all shows the strength of the young man in front of him!

Trenches!

A moat lay between himself and him, a moat that he had no way to cross at the moment.

Li Qian was shocked, but the Li family at the scene, as well as Xiao Ling, who was still full of confidence, were even more shocked.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on?

What happened?