"It seems... Is this a Hongmen feast? ”

Jiang Fan, who was standing in the corridor, pinched a cigarette in his hand, watched Qin Yuncheng get into the car of the Su family and leave with a swagger.

"Master Jiang," Huang Qingfeng behind him stepped forward nervously, "Regarding the fact that the Qin family knows the Su family, I... I didn't know, if I had known, I..."

"It's okay," Luo Feng knocked on the cigarette in his hand, "I don't need your introduction, this Qin Yuncheng is estimated to bring someone from the Su family to the door, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Huang Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and said, "Master Jiang, what kind of energy do you say this Qin family can invite the Su family, a big family in the north?" ”

"I don't know," Jiang Fan said lightly, "Let's take a step at a time, and see what kind of plane this Qin Yuncheng wants to build." ”

That night, Luo Feng got into Wei Yanxi's car and set off towards the Qin family as promised.

Half an hour to Qin's house.

After getting out of the car, Wei Yanxi's face was a little ugly, and it was obvious that she was also worried that this time it was a Hongmen banquet.

In front of the gate of the Qin family, Huang Qingfeng jumped out of the car, with Huang Ying'er by his side, and was happily waving to Luo Feng.

"Mr. Wei, are you here, let's go?" Huang Qingfeng said with a smile.

"President Huang, please," Wei Yanxi made a gesture of invitation, and the two walked in.

"I'm not done with you," Huang Ying'er grabbed Jiang Fan and gritted her teeth and threatened in a low voice.

"What, that slap made you addicted?" Jiang Fan stretched out his hand from his pocket, so frightened that Huang Ying'er hurriedly protected her face.

Obviously, she was pampered and pampered, and Jiang Fan's slap in the face caused a shadow for her.

Walking into the Qin family, the huge lawn was endless, and in the distance, I only saw Su Changqing wearing a white riding suit, followed by his Su family's cronies.

"This Qin family is quite good at enjoying life, in this ancient capital of Phoenix, there is such a large horse farm," Jiang Fan looked at the guests at the scene, and they were all big people with heads and faces.

"The Qin family's land has a lot of history, but it is the ancestral land of the Qin family," Wei Yanxi said lightly, "But if you clear such a large area and make a horse farm, I don't know if the coffin board of the dead old man Qin will be able to cover it." ”

"President Huang, Mr. Wei, are you here?" Su Changqing came on horseback, rushing to the horse like a gentleman and jumping off skillfully.

Huang Qingfeng said with a smile, "Mr. Su is so Yaxing, you still know how to use horses?" ”

"It's nothing to ride, but does this Jiang Fan brother know how to ride a horse?" Su Changqing said with a smile.

"No, it won't."

"No, if I'm not mistaken, Brother Jiang Fan is from Peach Blossom Village, I remember that there is a lot of authentic sweat and blood BMW there?"

Jiang Fan frowned slightly, but said with a smile, "That thing is played by rich people, and my family can't afford to raise this kind of ancestor." ”

"Is that so?" Su Changqing was thoughtful.

At this time, Su Lan came dressed brightly in the distance, "Mr. Su, it's almost time, please?" ”

"Okay, I'm hungry, let's go together, you're welcome, be your own home."

"Please!" Su Lan bent down to make a gesture of please, immediately glanced at Jiang Fan, and followed with a cold snort.

"Young Master, this Su Changqing is weird," Old Man Cui pulled his beard and said with a serious face, "He has investigated you." ”

Jiang Fan snorted coldly, "He even knows that I am from Peach Blossom Village, and it looks like it's going to be lively tonight." ”

The group has bypassed the racecourse so far, only to see a lot of delicacies placed in the huge lawn in front of the Qin family, and the meat is full of aroma.

Wei Yanxi took a glass of champagne from the waiter's plate next to her, her expression extremely heavy.

"President Huang, Mr. Wei is here," Su Changqing smiled and beckoned, pushed Wei Yanxi in front of everyone, and introduced, "Su has always liked the culture of the ancient capital of Phoenix, and this dinner is thanks to Mr. Qin's expense, so I will be the host for a while." ”

"Mr. Wei?" Su Changqing raised his glass, "I hope that in the future... Happy working together? ”

"It's a pleasure to work together," Wei Yanxi smiled lightly.

Everyone at the scene witnessed the two drinking it all, attracting warm applause.

"I'm very happy tonight, by the way, why don't you have some interesting performances," Su Changqing said with a smile.

"Performance?" Wei Yanxi wondered.

"I'm going to do something," Old Man Cui whispered in Jiang Fan's ear.

"I'd like to see what kind of plane he wants."

"Brother Jiang Fan," Su Changqing pushed away the crowd and walked towards Jiang Fan, beside him was Qin Yuncheng, who had a tacit understanding to follow.

At this time, Qin Yuncheng had a hint of evil in the corners of his eyes, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"I heard someone say before that Brother Jiang Fan is a martial arts practitioner?"

"It's not."

"Isn't it?" Su Changqing turned his head to look at Qin Yuncheng, "Is that Mr. Qin coaxing me?" ”

Qin Yuncheng put his hands in his pockets, and the corners of his slightly fat mouth outlined a hint of chill.

"My son was punched into the hospital by you, and he is still lying in the hospital, if you are not a practitioner, is it because my son's bones are too brittle?"

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and Huang Qingfeng wanted to step forward to ease the atmosphere when he saw this, but he was stopped by a gray-haired old man beside Su Changqing who stretched out his hand.

"It seems that Brother Jiang Fan is still deeply hidden, it just so happens that I like our Chinese martial arts culture a lot, or... You compare yourself with Mr. Qin, let me open the eyes of a layman? ”

"No," Wei Yanxi's face changed slightly, and he rushed up, "Mr. Su, Uncle Qin is a martial arts master in the Phoenix Ancient Capital, how can Jiang Fan be worthy of fighting Uncle Qin, I think it will be..."

"Mr. Wei!" Su Changqing lowered his head and fiddled with his palm, the gentleness on his face just now didn't know when it disappeared, and the words came with a gloomy facial features, "There are so many people, don't disturb Yaxing." ”

His eyes were like eagle falcons, and an invisible and powerful aura directly shocked Wei Yanxi in place.

"Okay, compare with each other," Jiang Fan suddenly opened his mouth, and also showed a smile.

"Very good, this is very good," Su Changqing suddenly returned to normal, and hurriedly asked everyone to directly vacate the space for Luo Feng and Qin Yuncheng.

The two looked at each other, Qin Yuncheng directly took off his suit, and at one meter nine, he showed a strong physique that he had achieved through perennial martial arts practice.

"Boy, I don't bully you, I'll let you make three moves, and after three moves, I'll make a move, come on?" Qin Yuncheng stood with his hands on his shoulders, like a wall.

"Jiang Fan..."Wei Yanxi's face was full of worry.

She knew that Jiang Fan didn't want to embarrass herself, so she agreed.

Jiang Fan smiled, "It's okay, don't worry, I believe Uncle Qin is measured, right?" ”

"I'm not related to you, Uncle Qin doesn't dare to take this sentence, you should be careful of fists and feet without eyes, so! Don't let me down. ”

Jiang Fan walked towards Qin Yuncheng.

"This kid is really a practitioner, why is his whole body flawed?" Qin Yuncheng couldn't help frowning.

The next moment, Jiang Fan stood in front of Qin Yuncheng, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stretched out a finger and smiled simply.

"What do you mean by that?" Qin Yuncheng said coldly.

"I mean, you'd better not let me make three moves, because if my finger goes out, you'll be lying on the ground and shouting flax."

The audience burst into laughter.

"This kid is so arrogant, who doesn't know that Qin Yuncheng is a martial arts master in our Phoenix Ancient Capital, but he has obtained the true inheritance of the late Old Mr. Qin."

"Wait a minute, he will know what it means to be high and thick, I heard that Qin Yuncheng's fist is more than a thousand catties, right?"

"This kid is finished, let's call him an ambulance."

"You're kidding me!" Qin Yuncheng ignored the gossip of the people around him who were eating melons, but stared at Jiang Fan in front of him, "Boy, arrogant, you are looking for death!" ”

Qin Yuncheng, who was completely enraged, stepped out with his right foot, and the grass clippings under his feet suddenly exploded, and the next moment his huge fist turned into lightning and appeared in Jiang Fan's temple.

Is it going to kill with one blow?

It's just that Jiang Fan smiled, seeing that the huge fist was about to smash, Jiang Fan's fingers stabbed straight into Qin Yuncheng's ironclad chest at an even more astonishing speed.

"Bang!"

A terrifying force spread in Qin Yuncheng's chest, and Qin Yuncheng, who was close to two hundred catties, flew out directly.

Grass clippings splashed everywhere, Qin Yuncheng actually rowed five or six meters away on the lawn, and when he stabilized his figure, blood was spilling from his chest.

Seeing this, Su Lan's face turned pale, and she screamed and rushed up to support Qin Yuncheng, "Husband, are you okay?" ”

"No... It's okay," Qin Yuncheng's brain, whose pupils had condensed into black spots, went blank, and his face was full of shock when he looked at Jiang Fan at this time.

"This kid... Could it be that he is the same special martial artist as Su Changqing's cronies? ”

Su Changqing narrowed his eyes, but he was not surprised, in fact, he had already guessed that there would be such a result.

"Well, is he the same identity as you?"

"It's not clear," the gray-haired old man was wearing a straight black suit, and his emaciated cheeks gave people a sinister feeling at this time, "I'll try it myself, this Qin Yuncheng is too far behind him." ”

The gray-haired old man walked out with applause and stopped beside Qin Yuncheng.

"Senior Yang, please, this kid wants him to lie down and go out today," Qin Yuncheng pressed his chest and struggled to get up, and at this time, Jiang Fan's eyes were full of unwillingness and bloodthirstiness.

"Stand back," the gray-haired old man said lightly, and immediately made a fist clenching motion at Jiang Fan, "Little friend, are you very powerful, let me play with you?" ”