Chapter 228 Wang Xuan, give me out to die

"Impulsive, Mr. Wang, you're impulsive!" Wu Ketao grabbed Wang Xuan, and he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, you go to hide first, and I'll go in and plead with President Tao first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright girl wearing a cheongsam and a good figure, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked out, and at the door, said lightly:

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu, President Tao invites you in!"

"It's over!" Wu Ketao's face sank!

"It's alright, maybe President Tao wants to invite us to tea? Calm down!"

Wang Xuan laughed and strode towards the door.

Sun Wugong followed behind without saying a word, Wu Ketao and his son stomped their feet when they saw this, sighed, and had to follow.

Leave it to fate!

The four of them followed behind the cheongsam girl and came to a pavilion built in the middle of the lake.

In the pavilion, Tao Fan sat with his eyes closed, as if thinking about something!

A young woman in her thirties, full of mature charm, is making tea.

There was also an iPad on the table, Wang Xuan looked over, and saw the monitoring screen playing on the Ipad screen, and the monitoring place was the courtyard just now!

In the surveillance, a group of people in black are dealing with the bodies of Wanhe and others!

Apparently in an unknown corner, there was a surveillance probe hidden in that yard.

"President Tao!"

Wu Ketao bowed down to say hello!

"Mr. Tao!"

Wang Xuan also politely said hello!

Tao Fan opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes burst out like a sword with a ray of cold light, stabbing at Wang Xuan like a sharp sword.

A powerful momentum loomed.

Wang Xuan's face was flat, and he looked at each other calmly!

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the mountains, he lets him cross, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Wu Ketao pinched a cold sweat!

Sun Wugong secretly held the hilt of the sword, ready to fight at any time.

After a long time, Tao Fan retracted his gaze, and a smile appeared on his face: "Sit, drink tea!"

"Mr. Xie Tao!"

Wang Xuan sat down, tasted the product, and praised: "The best West Lake Longjing before the rain, good tea!"

"Nowadays, there are not many young people who know tea!" Tao Fan glanced at Wang Xuan and said lightly, "You don't seem to be afraid?"

"I'm curious, what gives you confidence?"

Wang Xuan said calmly, "I'm not confident, I just believe in Mr. Tao!"

"Oh?"

"The Wanhe family is arrogant and reckless, under Mr. Tao's nose, in Jiangcheng, which is far away from Zhonghai, they are still so arrogant, can you imagine how they usually behave in Zhonghai?"

"It must have been a wrath of the heavens."

Wang Xuan's face was calm:

"Mr. Tao is the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, if you don't know, forget it, since you have seen it with your own eyes, I think it should not be able to accommodate the father and son of the ten thousand families!"

"What I'm doing is just sweeping away some pests for the Martial Arts Association!"

"That's right!" Tao Fan couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and said lightly, "But you not only killed Wanhe's family, but also killed more than 20 of my brothers!"

"I can't help but give them an explanation!"

Wang Xuan smiled faintly: "Mr. Tao is drinking tea in the pavilion, while your subordinate brothers are working hard for Wanhe and his son outside."

"Obviously, these people have been corrupted by Wanhe, and I'm just pulling out these moths for the president!"

Wu Ketao looked at Wang Xuan, his face was strange for a while...... Why did this matter come out of Wang Xuan's mouth, and it was a bit like he was helping Tao Fan?

Tao Fan gave a thumbs up: "Young and promising!"

Wang Xuan smiled modestly: "Mr. Tao praised it falsely!"

Tao Fan stood up: "What you said is very reasonable, but so many people died today, I must give them an explanation, there are still tens of thousands of brothers in Zhonghai watching!"

Wu Ketao's father and son's hearts immediately tugged

Get up.

Wang Xuan said calmly, "Understand!"

Tao Fan said: "Song Zhongya died, I will punch again, today, I will punch again!"

Wang Xuan stood up: "Sir, please!"

"Be careful!"

Tao Fan punched in, and the fist was like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Wang Xian instantly felt a feeling of tightness in her chest, and Tao Fan's strength had improved even more than last time.

The strength is more restrained, and the fist style is only aimed at Wang Xuan alone, and there is not even the slightest sway of the tea on the table.

Compared with the last time in Chao'an Hall, a punch blasted out the tables, chairs and benches, although the momentum did not look obvious, it seemed to be a little weaker.

However, this just shows that Tao Fan's control of strength has entered a new realm, and his strength, Wang Xuan can no longer see it at all, and can only be described in 4 words, unfathomable!

Drink!

didn't have time to think about it, Wang Xuan was engrossed in a cold drink and punched out!

Bang!

The two fists collided, and there was a loud bang in the air!

An irresistible energy poured in from the tendons and veins of the arm along the tip of the fist, rushing straight to the internal organs.

Wang Xuan took six or seven steps back in a row, leaning against the fence before stopping, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And Tao Fan stood in place, not moving!

glanced at Wang Xuan, turned around and sat down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip!

Wang Xuan's face changed, and he looked at Tao Fan with a complicated expression!

His strength today has increased several times compared to the last time he fought in Chao'an Hall.

However, the same punch was even worse.

It is impossible for Tao Fan to skyrocket his strength in just a few days!

Then there was only one possibility, and it was clear that he had left his hand last time.

"Why?"

Wang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat down calmly, and got straight to the point.

"Song Zhongya is sixty-eight years old, and he is still a great martial artist, and Wan He is fifty, and he is also a great martial artist...... And you, in your early twenties, are already a grandmaster!"

Tao Fan said lightly!

Wu Ketao's father and son looked confused, and they didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but Wang Xuan understood.

Tao Fan wants to join the Martial Arts Association by himself!

"Song Zhongya died, I gave you a token, and now that Wanhe is also dead, I won't repeat the token, Wan's Group, you will take over..."

Tao Fan said calmly: "Remember, within three months, go to Zhonghai to report!"

"I don't like it when someone is late!"

"Good!"

Wang Xuan agreed, one cow is also released, and two cows are also released, it doesn't matter.

Wu Ketao on the side was completely stunned, and his face was full of disbelief: "Mr. Wang, you have been promoted to Grandmaster?"

Wang Xuan chuckled: "Occasionally, I have an understanding!"

"Hey, people are more popular than people!" Wu Ketao's face was dejected, Wang Xuan was younger than his son, but the martial arts realm had already surpassed him.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Syllable!

He slapped Wu Sandao on the back of the head, hating that iron is not steel: "You kid fight for me, okay?"

"I ......"

Wu Sandao was like an angry little daughter-in-law, with a sad face...... Wang Xuan: That's a pervert, how can you compare me to a pervert?

But he really threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Wang Xuan admired, killed people and the whole family, didn't talk about the, and got other people's companies, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream!

Immediately afterward, there was an earth-shattering shout: "Wang Xuan, you kill my younger brother, nephew, and kill my apprentice, give me out to die!"