Seeing Fang Zhenhua spitting at himself, even though he knew that the man in front of him was worried that his father would be deceived, Yang Jian was still angry in his heart, and looked at Fang Zhenhua with a sneer and said, "Oh, you say that I am a charlatan, how can I prove it?"

"What kind of ability can you have at such a young age!You actually lied to my father that he is a congenital martial artist, you really dare to brag about it!" Fang Zhenhua pointed at Yang Jian with an angry face, "Okay, don't you want to prove it? If you can beat me as a bodyguard, I will believe what you say!"

As he spoke, he saw a burly man walking out from behind Fang Zhenhua, with a strong physique and thick palms covered with calluses, and he looked like a Lian family! More importantly, Yang Jian could sense a faint bloody aura from him, and this bloody aura did not mean that the strong man in front of him was injured, but another layer of meaning.

He's got a human life on his hands!

"I advise you to apologize to Mr. Fang obediently and get out of here, otherwise, I won't be merciful to my subordinates!" Liang Dong said to Yang Jian with a hint of pride, he is only in his thirties this year, but he has been worshipping under the martial arts master since he was a child, and later joined the army to become the king of the Northwest Special Forces.

"Oh?"

Yang Jian looked at Liang Dong playfully and said, "Then you can try it!" In the face of Fang Zhenhua's repeated provocations, Yang Jian didn't give him a lesson, that really gave the Fang family face!

"Okay!" Liang Dong's face was cold, "Since you don't listen to persuasion, then I want to see if you can block me a few moves!"

Liang Dong thought that Yang Jian was able to deceive Fang Daoling, an innate martial artist, naturally he had some skills, but he only used some small means to gain Fang Daoling's trust, and he would definitely be able to beat him back to his original form!

"How much nonsense have you been talking about?" Yang Jian said lightly.

"Stinky boy!"

Liang Dong shouted angrily and pounced towards Yang Jian, like a tiger descending from the mountain, grabbing Yang Jian with both hands in the shape of claws.

Battle Tiger Claw!

This is Liang Dong's housekeeping skill, when he was still in the army, Liang Dong slaughtered a mercenary in the northwest with this trick and became famous in one fell swoop!

But it's a pity that today, Liang Dong kicked the iron plate!

I saw Yang Jian indifferently stretched out his right hand and grabbed Liang Dong's palm.

"That's what you're capable of?

A majestic momentum came out, Liang Dong's complexion changed suddenly, this kind of momentum, he had only seen it in his master, and it was not as good as it. How old is this kid? At this time, Liang Dong somewhat believed in the fact that Yang Jian was an innate martial artist.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that Yang Jian is really not an innate martial artist, but an immortal cultivator who has obtained the inheritance of the Erlang God!

Yang Jian twisted slightly, and he directly broke Liang Dong's right arm!

One move!

Northwest soldier king, defeated!

Fang Lan on the side didn't have much reaction, after all, after seeing Yang Jian's magical ability in the room just now, I was afraid that Yang Jian's loss to Liang Dong would surprise her. But Fang Zhenhua's eyes were about to fall in fright, he thought that Yang Jian would be beaten by Liang Dong and expose his original form, he thought that Yang Jian and Liang Dong would fight evenly and were evenly matched, and he even thought that Liang Dong might lose to Yang Jian!

But he never expected that the bodyguard of the soldier king hired by him with a high salary would not be able to make a move in the hands of this young man!

Yang Jian watched Fang Zhenhua slowly approach, but Fang Zhenhua hurriedly took a few steps back. Seeing Yang Jian walking towards his father, although he was dissatisfied with his father's approach, Fang Lan couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Yang!"

Yang Jian didn't think about what the other party Zhenhua was doing, so he stood in front of him and looked down slightly.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Fang Zhenhua looked at Yang Jian's plain and deep eyes, at this time, Liang Dong's low moaning was like a flood, hitting his heart from Fang Zhenhua's ears over and over again, and finally, the chairman of Fang's Group, who was worth hundreds of billions, said in a low voice: "Zhenhua has eyes and no beads, I have offended Mr., please forgive Mr."

At this time, there was a sky-high momentum from the room on the second floor, as well as Fang Daoling's hearty long whistle.

"It's... Grandpa?" Fang Lan looked at the second floor with some concern.

"Well, the old man has broken through!" Yang Jian also shifted his gaze from Fang Zhenhua's body to the second floor, and responded to Fang Lan lightly.

"Breakthrough?" Fang Zhenhua's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "You mean my dad has broken through to the late congenital stage?!"

Yang Jian ignored Fang Zhenhua, seeing this, Fang Zhenhua could only look at his daughter in embarrassment, and Fang Lan explained to Fang Zhenhua in a helpless whisper.

Yang Jian could feel that the aura coming out of Fang Daoling at this time was ten times stronger than before, even if it was compared to himself, it was probably not much better!

"It seems that the late innate stage and the first level of qi cultivation are about the same level. ”

Yang Jian thought to herself. It seems that his cultivation has to be improved, otherwise I am afraid that I will really not be able to suppress this old man!

Fang Daoling pushed open the door of the room with a smile on his face, he was extremely comfortable at this time, he had been feeling like he was being pressed by a big stone for more than ten years, now he felt that he was breathing smoothly and relaxed, and he had also entered the congenital late stage of giving up hope a long time ago, that feeling was simply wonderful!

And the person who gave him all this, Fang Daoling naturally never dared to forget. He hurriedly went downstairs to thank Yang Jian, but saw that in the hall downstairs, his son was standing behind Yang Jian with an excited and embarrassed face, and the bodyguard hired by his son on the ground was holding his arms with a painful face.

At this time, how could Fang Daoling not know what his bastard son had done, he glared at him fiercely, and then bowed to Yang Jian and said: "Mr. Yang, you are grateful for your kindness of reconstruction! From now on, if Mr. Dan has any orders, the Fang family will definitely do their best to help!"

And Fang Lan also knelt in front of Yang Jian at this time and said: "Mr. saved grandpa, Fang Lan is willing to fulfill his promise and repay Mr. for slaves and maids!"

Fang Zhenhua saw that his father and daughter were playing so big, and couldn't help but say, "Dad, Lan Lan, you ......."

Fang Daoling shouted angrily: "Shut up! I'll settle accounts with you later for the good things you did! Why don't you kneel down and make amends to Mr."

Seeing that his father was angry, Fang Zhenhua, who knew that he was wrong, knelt on the ground with a clean "plop" and said: "Zhenhua didn't know Taishan before, and offended Mr., I hope that Mr. has a lot, don't be like me!"

Yang Jian waved his hand, and didn't care too much, after all, the little Fang family may have been an unattainable behemoth for Yang Jian before, but now, it can't enter Yang Jian's eyes. If he wanted to, he was fully capable of raising a second Fang family in Shudu, and even completely replacing the Fang family's position in the northwest and even the whole country! However, Yang Jian was not that interested, obviously there was a ready-made tuba, why did he need to start leveling up from the trumpet?

At this moment, a voice came from outside the gate of the Fang family: "Old Man Fang, Liu Yiming asks to see!"