The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

When Qin Yu'an fell into the ground, the scene of the last match with Yang Yunfan suddenly appeared in his mind. It seemed to be the same posture, the same position, and even the way of losing seemed to be the same.

The only difference is that last time Yang Yunfan grabbed his hand and threw him off the ring, but this time, Yang Yunfan kicked him off with his feet.

In the highly anticipated arena, he, an ancient martial artist in the middle stage of a master, was actually kicked in the ass like a child being taught. This humiliation made his blood surge.

I don't know if he was injured internally, or because he couldn't accept the fact that he lost, or because he was angered by Yang Yunfan, Qin Yu'an spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a coma for an instant.

The referee quickly announced the result, and Yang Yunfan won. As for Qin Yu'an, after confirming that he was not dead, before making other confirmations, Qin Tandao, the head of the Qin family, had turned into a black shadow and landed beside him, stretching out his hand Pull Qin Yu'an out.

"Is the young man too ruthless?" Qin Tandao checked Qin Yu'an's injury a little bit, then turned his head and stared at Yang Yunfan with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Senior, I don't understand what you mean. From the beginning to the end, he suppressed me and beat me. I just kicked him. How could it be called being too ruthless?" Yang Yunfan is very innocent. Ah, in public, talking nonsense with your eyes open, is this not going to save face?
Only then did Qin Tandao recall the match just now, it seemed to be the case, and he immediately wanted to slap Qin Yu'an to death, obviously it was just a kick, why is your fucking injury so serious, he thought he found it The reason against Yang Yunfan.

However, the Patriarch of the Qin Family is the Patriarch of the Qin Family, and he soon found a solution. With a sneer, he said in a dignified manner: "In public, it is more important for you to insult a martial arts master in this way than to kill him." Vicious, did I say something wrong?"

"Senior, you are wrong. I didn't insult him. I just used the most correct way to fight, so there is no insult." Yang Yunfan laughed, not annoyed.

"Huh, shameless, I don't even want the dignity of a warrior to win. Stealing, cheating and playing tricks are simply the scum of the ancient martial arts world." Qin Tandao seemed to be addicted to hating, and said the words in one breath, with awe-inspiring righteousness, as if standing on the moral line. the highest point.

Yang Yunfan is not happy now, you old guy is shameless, you have defeated your disciple, you have risen to the dignity of a warrior, and even nailed yourself to the scum of the ancient martial arts world. Be tough!

"Old guy, you are enough. Your disciple is not good at learning and was defeated by me, but you found a thousand reasons. If you can't afford to lose, don't let him participate in the martial arts competition. Since you come, you must lose." He is only allowed to win but not to lose!" Yang Yunfan was very upset, and he didn't bother to have a hypocritical conversation, so he said directly: "Besides, with the strength of that disciple, you can't even beat an early ancient martial arts master. You still want him What's wrong with it?"

"At his grade, being able to cultivate to the middle stage of a martial arts master is enough to prove that his aptitude is good, but why can't even beat me, a martial arts master in the early stage? I think you should find the reason from yourself. It is the so-called fault of the son not teaching the father , the laziness of teachers who are not strict in teaching..."

"shut up!"

Before Yang Yunfan could finish his words, Qin Tandao was furious, his whole body exploded with arrogance, and he was on the verge of wanting to do something. Staring at Yang Yunfan, his murderous intent was about to turn into reality.

"Why, I can't take it anymore. I'm just discussing the matter. I'll give you some suggestions. If you don't like it, then I won't say it." Yang Yunfan shook his head and sighed, with a look of sadness for Qin Yu'an, He muttered to himself, "It's a pity this guy's aptitude, if he worships in other sects, he might already be a late martial arts master."

"Little bastard, die to me." Qin Tandao couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand, and patted Yang Yunfan.

In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the vortex in the air turned into a huge slap, falling towards Yang Yunfan at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the power contained in that palm, Yang Yunfan also had a dignified expression. He didn't expect him to make a move, but although this palm was very strong, he could resist it, but it might reveal his strength.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's at this point anyway, it's okay to be exposed, anyway, when facing the ancient martial artist in the later stage of the martial arts master, he has to be exposed.

Just as he was about to make a move to resist, an old man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yunfan. With a wave of his palm, the surrounding wind turbulent, as if countless sword qi erupted, piercing into the giant palm transformed from that qi, and blowing it away. To crumble.

"Tao Xianghua, are you going to block me?" Qin Yu'an's face was gloomy, his whole body exploded, and he was ready to strike at any time.

"This is the site of the Martial Dao Conference, not your Qin family. If you want to be powerful, please leave here." Tao Xianghua sneered, without giving in.

"In this case, let's fight. Let me see how much progress you, Tao Xianghua, have made over the years." Qin Tan said with cold eyes, his words fell, and he planned to make a move.

"Brother Qin, Brother Tao, please calm down a bit." At this moment, several figures fell into the arena, standing between Qin Tandao and Tao Xianghua, all of them wryly smiling.

It was because they were afraid that the two would fight, and they kept separating the two, but they never thought of an omission, and a fight broke out.

"It's not my fault, it was Tao Xianghua who provoked me first." Qin Tan said in a cold voice, his anger slightly lowered.

"Hehe, I just can't see some people bullying the small with the big. The dignified Patriarch of the Qin family is not afraid of being laughed at by a junior." Tao Xianghua had a sneer on his face, and he didn't have any intention of making peace.

"Brother Qin, we have seen the whole story of this matter. The Martial Arts Conference is a battle between juniors, and your actions are indeed a bit out of bounds." Huo Jianhao, the head of the Iron Sect and the president of the Rong Province Martial Arts Association, said slowly. He spoke slowly, although the words were very polite, but he could also feel the displeasure in his heart.

It was clearly discussed before, not to cause any trouble in the Martial Arts Conference. If there is anything, after the Martial Arts Conference is over, you can do whatever you want, and no one else can take care of it, let alone take care of it.

But this Qin Tandao had to rely on his own identity, because the other party defeated his Qin family members, so he wanted to teach them a few words.

If ordinary people, even disciples of first-class sects, were taught a lesson by Qin Tandao, they could only choose to be patient at this time, but this kid just didn't play his cards according to common sense.

Disciples of the Seven Shamen Sect, each unknown small sect, and an ancient martial artist in the early days of a martial arts master, where did he find the courage not to talk to Qin about face.

If it's just that, it's fine, and he even mocked Qin Tandao for not being able to teach his disciples and delaying his future, because he thought he didn't die fast enough.