He pounced on Qin Fan again, his fist extremely fast.

However, Qin Fan's body was extremely flexible, and he easily avoided Lin Zhengxiong's fist.

Your trick is too one-thousand. Qin Fan sneered.

Lin Zhengxiong's brows furrowed, and a flame of anger ignited in his heart.

He felt that he was being toyed with by Qin Fan, and this humiliation made him unbearable.

Especially when so many people are watching.

He decided to go all out and unleash his greatest power.

Lin Zhengxiong turned around violently, and his fists struck Qin Fan like a storm. The fist wind is whistling and unstoppable.

Qin Fan's eyes froze, and he felt the terrifying aura from Lin Zhengxiong.

He knew that this time it was a real fight, and there was no room for carelessness.

He stabilized his body and kept his eyes fixed on Lin Zhengxiong's fist.

The fists of the two collided violently together, making a deafening loud noise.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

Fists and fists, and the figures of the two are constantly staggered.

Each punch contained infinite power, and the waves of qi distorted the light around it, as if it were a war.

Lim's offense became more ferocious, and he gave it his all, with every punch being his most powerful blow.

However, Qin Fan was always able to steadily resist his attacks.

Qin Fan's eyes revealed a hint of calmness, he had already expected Lin Zhengxiong's strength.

As the minutes ticked by, the battle intensified. Lin Zhengxiong's body gradually became tired, and he felt that his strength was exhausted.

You... Who are you! Lin Zhengxiong gasped, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The corners of Qin Fan's mouth rose slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Do you think only you can have the strength? Qin Fan's voice carried a hint of disdain, his body jumped suddenly, and his fist smashed towards Lin Zhengxiong like a sharp sword.

A hint of fear flashed in Lin Zhengxiong's eyes, and he raised his fists again, trying his best to resist. However, this time, his strength was no longer enough to resist Qin Fan's attack.

Qin Fan's fist slammed into Lin Zhengxiong's chest, making a muffled sound. Lin Zhengxiong's body flew out violently and fell to the ground fiercely.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, and they couldn't believe that an ordinary waiter could actually defeat the head of Yanjing like Lin Zhengxiong.

Qin Fan stood in place, the aura on his body gradually calming down. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and there was an aura of majesty and inviolability in his gaze.

You have to remember, I'm Qin Fan! His voice was cold and firm, as if announcing his own rise.

Lin Haotian couldn't believe that Qin Fan could even beat his own grandfather.

He is the head of Yanjing, a down-and-out household in Jiangcheng, how can he resist with his grandfather!

At this moment, Lin Haotian's heart was filled with endless fear and despair.

He looked at Qin Fan standing in place, his cold and firm eyes seemed to be able to devour his soul.

The majesty and inviolable aura emanating from Qin Fan's body made the people around him dare not approach.

And Lin Zhengxiong, who heard this, was even more angry, and he roared and rushed towards Qin Fan. He raised his fists again, and his whole body erupted with amazing power.

In the face of Lin Zhengxiong's crazy attack, Qin Fan's body was agile, and he quickly dodged like a cheetah.

He seemed to dodge every punch with ease, but inside he was secretly thinking about what to dodge.

Lin Zhengxiong's fists became more and more violent, and he launched an attack desperately, but he was never able to hit Qin Fan.

His strength was skillfully defused and countered by Qin Fan, and every dodge carried a hint of incredible elegance.

The spectators were captivated by the fierceness of the battle.

They were surprised to find that it seemed that everything in the battle was under Qin Fan's control.

Lin Zhengxiong gradually felt the drain of his physical strength, his attacks became slower and slower, and his strength was no longer as sharp as before. His breath was short, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

Qin Fan sensed the exhaustion of Lin Zhengxiong's strength, and his heart was full of confidence in victory.

He stopped dodging and steadied himself, ready to deliver the fatal blow.

Do you have any other hole cards? Or do you just throw in the towel? Qin Fan's voice was full of mockery and disdain.

Lin Zhengxiong also felt his powerlessness and could no longer resist Qin Fan's attack.

His body had reached its limit, and he knew he was doomed.

Qin Fan, don't get complacent too early! Lin Haotian gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out and went straight to Qin Fan. Qin Fan, who was quick-eyed, reacted quickly and sideways to avoid this move.

The black shadow is the fourth sister before Qin Fan, Qin Xue'er.

A rising star in the martial arts world.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qin Yushi hurriedly called her over.

"Qin Fan! What are you doing! Qin Xue'er yelled at Qin Fan: "Old man, you also fight?" What qualities! ”

Qin Fan stopped what he was doing, he turned his head to look at this cheap sister, his eyes were full of disdain

What's going on with you here? Qin Fan's voice was a little low, and his eyes flashed with impatience.

Qin Xue'er was stunned, she looked at Qin Fan's eyes, which gradually changed from anger to rage.

She knew what kind of person Qin Fan was, and now she was openly beating the old man!

Unreasonable!

Are you still reasonable? Qin Xue'er raised her head proudly.

Qin Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Qin Xue'er, and turned around and walked out directly.

Wait a minute! Qin Xue'er shouted: You wait for me!

Qin Fan ignored Qin Xue'er and continued to walk forward.

Qin Xue'er stomped her feet, then turned to leave.

Qin Fan, this guy was so arrogant, he actually beat Lin Lao in front of so many people, what did he want to do?

Is it deliberately showing off in front of everyone in order to show off their abilities?

The surrounding crowd whispered.

However, Qin Fan didn't care about these gossips.

Qin Xue'er, a fool, was called to be a gunman again.

Although Lin Zhengxiong is the chairman of the Lin Group, he has a pivotal position in Yanjing. But in front of Qin Fan, he is still a waste!

Looking at Qin Fan's back, Lin Zhengxiong's heart was filled with hatred. His lips pursed, and his eyes sparked with resentment.

He didn't expect that he would lose to such a garbage as Qin Fan in Yanjing, and he was still in full view.

He knew that his reputation was completely ruined.

Didn't you hear me telling you not to move? Qin Xue'er shouted at Qin Fan with her waist crossed, her voice full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Qin Fan turned around, he glanced at Qin Xue'er deeply, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

What do you want? Qin Fan's voice was low and calm, with a hint of mockery.