"Who! Who the hell dares to talk nonsense and stand up and die!"

One of Zheng Potian's subordinates shouted loudly.

"Master, they seem to be in a hurry."

Misara Matsushima's voice was sweet and soothing, and it seemed that the tension on the scene did not affect her drinking and chatting at all.

Fang Yan smiled: "It's just because it's too weak."

In a noisy and noisy bar, the conversation between the two will naturally not be heard by others, but now there is no music or drums in the bar, and no one even dares to pant loudly......

Hearing the voice again, Zheng Potian and the others immediately looked at Fang Yan and the others.

Because of what happened just now, the dance music and laughter came to an abrupt end, and some people gathered around the stage to watch the excitement, and some people had already realized the danger and had already slipped away.

At this time, the place where Fang Yan and Matsushima Miying were sitting was empty, which made them extremely conspicuous.

"Bastard, who are you talking about eating the guts of an ambitious leopard?"

Fang Yan got up slowly, and his flat expression evoked a smile that did not take the other party in his eyes.

Zheng Potian noticed Fang Yan, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

In the eyes of others, he is a beautiful man with impeccable facial features, but in Zheng Potian's opinion, this young man is not simple!

How could such a peerless look be innate?

Even those tech faces aren't so handsome.

There is only one possibility, cultivation!

Although he was about ten meters apart, he could still find out Fang Yan's strength.

Soon, though, his expression became more confused.

Didn't even do anything?

What's going on!

At this time, Fang Yan had already stepped in, every step was so casual, but Zheng Potian felt an invisible pressure in his heart.

What a strong aura, he ...... Not afraid of me?

The bald man said, "Boy, count you as acquaintances, come and kowtow to Zheng Ye to apologize, otherwise I will tear you up!"

Fang Yan glanced at him, ignored it, and continued to move forward.

Everybody's stupid, this guy...... It's really suicidal, right?

Who is Zheng Potian?

Even if you don't understand it, just now seeing his punch condensing qi in the air, you should know that it is an absolute master, right?

Zheng Potian gasped, and immediately looked at Liu Zeyu beside him.

Liu Zeyu immediately looked panicked: "Master Zheng, my Liu family doesn't know this person."

"Oh? Looks like he's not a water crosser?"

As he spoke, Zheng Potian looked at Fang Yan: "Housheng, what are you going to do?"

"Entrusted by men to be faithful."

Fang Yan exhaled: "Someone asked me to clean you up, of course I came."

"Boy, what are you talking about? Zheng Ye can kill you in a breath!"

"Hmph, you don't deserve Zheng Ye's shot, I'll deal with you!"

Several of his subordinates immediately walked towards Fang Yan.

Zheng Potian narrowed his eyes and said, "Clean me up? It's not a small tone, who invited you here?"

"Liu family, Liu Zhenhai!"

As soon as Liu Zhenhai's three words came out, Liu Zeyu, who had just stood up for less than a minute, was paralyzed again with his legs and fell to the ground.

"Zheng Ye, no! There is absolutely no such thing! I don't even know him, how could my dad let him come? Don't be angry with the Liu family because of this!"

Zheng Potian smiled: "This Liu family has already denied it, hehe, but I don't care, if you really want to fight with me, I will give you a chance, just to make an example of the chickens and monkeys, and all walks of life in the water know that I Zheng Potian is here, and it is time to come and visit!"

As he spoke, Zheng Potian suddenly punched.

If the palm condensing in the air just now was to deter these ordinary people, then now this punch is aimed at killing.

The punch has not arrived, and the fist shadow has come out!

The huge fist shadow was like a fierce beast, and the sound brought out by the extreme speed was like a beast's roar!

Everyone gasped.

Of course they can think of it, this punch

Go down, I'm afraid that handsome guy will die.

I'm afraid that face ...... will be completely beaten to the point of deformation!

"Sick, huh? Calling for a master like Zheng Ye? It's a pity for that face."

"This little white face is so arrogant, I hate handsome, so let the Grandmaster ruin his jealous face!"

The fist wind was whistling, and Zheng Potian was already close to Fang Yan.

Almost everyone closed their eyes, after all, no matter how much they usually boasted, when he really saw the bloody moment, it was unbearable in his heart.

At this time, Fang Yan didn't move, just watched the punch coming.

When the fist shadow was less than ten centimeters away from him, Fang Yan's hand began to move!

But...... Move like fire!

Syllable!

Zheng Potian's fist was grabbed by Fang Yan!

The Power of the Grandmaster...... In front of this young man, it was like cotton.

"You ......"

Fang Yan's expression was already calm and calm, even with a slight smile.

But behind that smile, there was a powerful divine thought that pressed on Zheng Potian!

Zheng Potian only felt that his mind was blurred, and his braincase was about to burst, and he stepped on Huangquan Road with one foot in an instant.

Just when Zheng Potian thought that he was about to die, Fang Yan let go of his hand.

"You want to say you didn't give it your all, right? Then come again!"

Zheng Potian and the other younger brothers also looked stupid.

In their eyes, Zheng Potian rarely shoots to hit people, because once he does, it is a human life.

So some things are settled by them.

But today's scene ...... They've never seen it before.

can block the grandmaster's punch, and he is still so calm, the most important thing is to let go of his hand and let the grandmaster punch again?

Is he still a person?

Looking at Fang Yan in front of him, Zheng Potian only felt a chill on his back, and a few drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Just that power...... It was so strong that he even seemed to see the outline of Hades.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple visibly rolling.

"I wonder what kind of immortal you are?"

Fang Yan looked at him, was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke.

"I'm from Dongjiang, and my surname is Fang."

Hearing this, everyone's reaction was a little surprised.

"Surname Fang? Who is it? I've never heard of such a master, have you?"

"What a dick, you have strength, and it's so awesome to say that your surname is anything......

At this moment, Zheng Potian's eyes suddenly widened.

"Dongjiang...... Fang Ye?"

Fang Yan nodded: "It's me, let's punch.".

Zheng Potian shook his head again and again and took a step back.

If it was before, although he had heard of the name of Dongjiang Fangye, he would not be afraid.

After all, with the strength of the grandmaster, it can be said that he is in the sky, who dares to commit it?

Can ...... now He didn't dare!

Duels between masters can often be divided into high and low with a single move.

With the previous punch, Fang Ye didn't move, and took it calmly with one palm, and then used to fight again?

That's called looking for death!

What's more, after he entered the grandmaster, he enjoyed himself all day long, and his strength had no substantial progress.

When he meets the real Grandmaster, he has no chance of winning!

In the next second, I saw Zheng Potian bow slightly: "Master Fang is above, the junior Zheng Potian is polite, please give you peace!"

After speaking, Zheng Potian dusted off his hands and knelt on one knee, like a Qing palace minister who had met the saint.

Everyone on the side was dumbfounded.

What's the situation? This is a grandmaster, why did you just fight a punch...... Just kneeling?

It's not a winner!

Looking at Zheng Potian like that, Fang Yan chuckled: "Polite, Mobei people?"

"Yes, Bannerman."

"No wonder, get up."

"Xie Fangye!"

Until this moment, Zheng Potian banged

The pounding heart eased a little.

Fang Yan looked at him, "You...... Is it the Grandmaster?"

Zheng Potian looked embarrassed.

"Hmm...... I haven't cultivated for a long time, so maybe I've regressed......

That's a good point.

For martial artists, if they don't cultivate, they will retreat, and at this time, according to Fang Yan, his strength is at most the peak of internal strength.

To kill him is like crushing an ant.

Fang Yan looked at Liu Zeyu who was kneeling on the ground, and the latter immediately panicked.

"Fang, Master Fang, I heard my father mention you, but I really didn't know that the real person was coming, I hope you don't remember the villain......

Fang Yan didn't bother to deal with him, he just shook his head: "How can Old Liu have such a promising son, Zheng Potian, go, follow me to Liu's house to explain things clearly."

"Huh? And what else do you say?"

Fang Yan gave him a blank look: "Huh?"

"Master Fang, I mean I just go, you old man don't have to trouble personally."

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Grandmaster......