God-level system: becoming the richest man starting from a supercar

Yanjing Fengmen, with amazing palm skills, is well-known in China!

Among them, the most basic Raging Fire Palm is a representative martial skill, which can be cultivated by all the disciples in the sect. It is the highest level of palm technique, and it can stir up strong winds with astonishing impact!

These two disciples of the wind sect practiced the Fiery Palm to the middle level, and when the palm was released, the air was shaken, and the strength was comparable to three people working together.

Facing the opposite palm technique, Lin Fan stood still, as if he was frightened.

The disciple of the wind sect who made the move showed a cold and arrogant look in his eyes.

No matter how powerful Lin Fan is, he is still an ordinary person. Facing the Gale Palm with the strength of three ordinary people, he will definitely be blown away!
When the time comes, let everyone see how powerful his Gale Palm is!

With the thought settled in his mind, the palm of the disciple of Fengmen had come to the side of Lin Fan's head, and the palm force stirred up Lin Fan's hair.

The people watching around all exclaimed.

Everyone could see that the disciples of the Wind Clan were powerful, and if Lin Fan didn't hide, he would definitely be beaten badly!

Especially girls!
Originally, when I saw Lin Fan so handsome, I admired him so much. If his handsome face was swollen, how much I would feel sorry for him!

In contrast, Mr. Fang showed a proud and sinister expression!
Lin Fan didn't pay attention to him and didn't give him face. At this time, the bodyguard played by the disciple of Fengmen made a move and beat him up. It's best to beat him to death!
When the time comes, see if Lin Fan is still insane! ?
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Fan, and the girl couldn't help but put her hands on her heart, watching Lin Fan being beaten with worry.

call!
Gale Palm stopped within two fingers of Lin Fan's cheek.

The Fengmen disciple was taken aback.

He looked up, only to find that his arm was actually held by Lin Fan!
This is impossible!

The Fengmen disciple's heart jumped violently!

Although he didn't use all his strength, the Gale Palm impacted so strongly that ordinary people couldn't stop it at all, and even if he blocked it, his arm would be broken by the impact!

But Lin Fan didn't!

The Fengmen disciple immediately gritted his teeth and pressed down hard, but his palm didn't move at all!
Lin Fan's one hand seemed to be welded in mid-air, making it impossible for him to move forward!
The Fengmen disciple showed a hellish expression.

He had tried his best, but he couldn't move forward.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he retracted it vigorously, only to find that his arm was as motionless as before!

Test!
What is the situation!

The Fengmen disciples are all panicked!

Lin Fan said softly at this time: "You can't move your arm? I'll let you go, okay?"

Fengmen disciple Enen nodded.

It's not just that it can't be pulled, it's simply rooted!

As long as Lin Fan lets go, he will definitely run away!
Lin Fan let go of his hand at this time.

The Fengmen disciple heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he jumped away according to the original plan, Lin Fan lifted his foot and kicked it out, and it landed on his stomach with a bang.

Lin Fan's kick was very light, but when it landed on the Fengmen disciple, it felt like he was hit by a giant hammer.

He screamed, rolled continuously, and finally fell to the wall next to him, slowly falling in a big shape.

slap!

The Fengmen disciple fell to the ground and passed out on the spot.

Lin Fan turned around and came to Mr. Fang's side.

Mr. Fang also came back to his senses at this time.

The complacent expression on his face completely disappeared, leaving only inexplicable horror!

Facing Lin Fan, he stepped back step by step, and said loudly, "Don't come here! Come here again, I, I'm yelling!"

Lin Fan said, "Call me."

Mr. Fang: "Ah~!!!"

His voice was as shrill as a soprano.

Lin Fan was shocked, he didn't expect that Mr. Fang really barked, and the barking was sharper than girls!

Even the onlookers frowned at Mr. Fang's screams.

Snapped!
Lin Fan slapped him with his backhand.

Mr. Fang's cry stopped abruptly, he covered his face and squatted on the ground and said, "Brother, don't slap your face, it hurts, just say something!"