Jiang Fan looked at Brother Hu and said lightly: "The Innate Martial Sect is not even worthy of lifting my shoes. ”

The onlookers were surprised when they heard this. Although Jiang Fan's tone is still very loud now, no one doubts that this is pretending. Many people feel that Jiang Fan is indeed more powerful than the Innate Martial Sect.

Some people even looked at Jiang Fan with admiration, thinking to themselves, it turned out that this young man's strength was stronger than that of the Innate Martial Sect, no wonder he was not afraid of Brother Tiger. It seems that Brother Tiger is just a scumbag in front of the Innate Martial Sect.

Some people also think that people are about the same age as me, and they are already more powerful than the Innate Martial Sect, but I am not a fart, and I am simply weak compared to others, this is the gap. Just now I laughed at people, I was so ignorant and stupid.

Shen Xinyi looked at Brother Hu who was kneeling on the ground, and said proudly: "I told you earlier, my brother Jiang Fan is very powerful." Now you know, right? ”

Brother Hu didn't dare to look at Jiang Fan, nor did he dare to say another ugly word.

Not only did he lose face, but he also felt that his self-esteem was hurt. In front of so many people, being beaten by a young man like this, and kneeling in front of others, this is really a great shame.

He couldn't swallow this breath, and he hated Jiang Fan to the core, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in his heart.

However, he knew very well in his heart that the gap between him and Jiang Fan was too big, and besides, his right arm had been shattered and fractured, and his strength was weakened a lot, and he was not Jiang Fan's opponent.

Now there is only one way, and that is to beg for mercy.

As long as he can leave here, he can take his men to deal with Jiang Fan.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Jiang Fan and pleaded, "Big brother, I was wrong. It's because I have eyes and don't know Tarzan. I'll give you a million, which is compensation, please spare me once, okay? ”

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Money is just a number for me, and Lao Tzu is not rare." Don't talk about 1 million, you just take 100 million and put it here, and Lao Tzu doesn't bother to take a look. ”

The onlookers all scoffed when they saw Brother Tiger begging for mercy.

They thought that Brother Tiger was very powerful. But in the end, in front of a master like Jiang Fan, he was still so pitiful.

The people who admired Brother Tiger just now were also full of disdain.

On the contrary, many people feel that Jiang Fan at this time is very domineering, very majestic, and very strong.

Some people feel that Jiang Fan should be dressed like this just to keep a low profile.

When Brother Tiger heard this, he really didn't know what to say. He has always believed that money can make the devil grind, and there is nothing in this world that is uneven with money, and if there is, it is that there is not enough money spent.

However, his net worth is only more than 100 million, and he will never give all the money to Jiang Fan in order to protect himself.

He felt that he could no longer solve this problem with money.

He looked at Jiang Fan and said in great pain: "Then what do you want me to do so that you can spare me?" ”

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Use your own hands and slap you ten times on the mouth, and you can get out." However, I must use force, or I will do it myself. ”

After hearing this, although Brother Tiger was very reluctant, he had no other choice, so he had to wave his left hand and hit his mouth ten times, each very hard.

After the beating, his lips were already cracked and bleeding, and they were swollen, like two ham sausages hanging on his face, which looked funny.

For so many years, today is his most humiliating time, he wants to kill people very much, he wants to vent very much, but in front of Jiang Fan, he doesn't dare, he can only endure it.

The onlookers saw Brother Tiger like this, and they were even more contemptuous. In most people's eyes, Brother Tiger is just a joke.

Some people think that Jiang Fan has done a good job, and a tyrannical villain like Brother Tiger needs a lesson from a strong man like Jiang Fan.

Some people took out their mobile phones to take photos and posted them to their circle of friends.

Jiang Fan didn't even look at Brother Hu, and said lightly: "Get out." ”

To be honest, he really didn't want this scumbag to sweep away his eating Yaxing.

Brother Tiger lowered his head and slowly got up from the ground.

In the process, he took out a switchblade in his trouser pocket with his left hand, and stabbed Jiang Fan in the abdomen with all his strength when Jiang Fan was not paying attention.

He was ruthless and extremely fast.

He thought that Jiang Fan was defenseless, and thought that he would definitely succeed this time. thought that a few seconds later, Jiang Fan would be seriously injured and lying in a pool of blood, at his mercy.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

The sharp knife in his hand did stab Jiang Fan's body, but it only pierced Jiang Fan's clothes, and it didn't hurt anyone's fur at all.

This is a Swiss army knife, it is very sharp, even a piece of iron can poke a hole, let alone a person's flesh.

However, Brother Hu used all his strength, and he was tired and sweaty, and he still couldn't stab Jiang Fan's flesh with a knife.

He was in despair. It's just incredible.

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at Brother Hu and said lightly: "Don't waste your strength here, if a sneak attack like yours could hurt me, then I would have died hundreds of times." ”

Brother Hu was terrified, and said tremblingly: "You, do you know the magic of the golden bell jar?" ”

He felt that only the masters of the alchemy bell jar could be invulnerable.

However, looking at the entire Huaxia Kingdom, there are at least a million martial arts masters, but there are not many who have practiced the magic skills of the Golden Bell Jar.

To cultivate the magic of the Golden Bell Jar, you must have a deep internal strength to assist. Under normal circumstances, only masters above the innate martial arts sect can have strong internal strength, and only then can they have the possibility of practicing into a golden bell jar.

And Jiang Fan is only eighteen years old, and he can be invulnerable, which is incredible. Such a person is really too demonic, he has never seen it before.

The onlookers were also shocked when they saw this scene.

None of them expected that Jiang Fan had become invulnerable.

Such people are really scary.

Most people looked at Jiang Fan with admiration, thinking to themselves, this young man is really awesome, he is simply superhuman.

Among them, several girls were obsessed and wanted to become Jiang Fan's girlfriend.

Of course, they also scoffed at Brother Hu's cooking. Many people think that Brother Tiger is too insidious and shameless, and he actually engaged in a sneak attack, which is really damned.

However, seeing that Jiang Fan was unharmed, they were all very excited.

Jiang Fan looked at Brother Hu and said lightly: "The golden bell jar is just pediatrics, and I am not interested in it at all." Originally, I wanted to keep your left hand, but you wanted to sneak attack. I can only scrap your left arm. ”

When Brother Hu heard this, he hurriedly pleaded and said, "Uncle, I was wrong......

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fan's hand had already turned into a shadow and patted lightly on his arm.

Brother Tiger suddenly felt that his left arm was like an electric shock, and there was a burning sensation, followed by a sharp pain like tearing.

Because of the pain, he couldn't help but let out a scream of "ah", and his face was completely distorted and deformed, looking hideous and terrifying.