The family has a president

Chapter 130 The Cold-Blooded and Shameless Fang Family Father and Son
Everyone thought that Lin Hao's choice of boxing was the stupidest choice, and even Fang Baiqing had a playful smile on his face.

Among all the children of the Fang family, he may not be the most talented, nor the smartest and the most able to draw inferences and use boxing skills, but in terms of strength, he is really worthy of no one!
Bang!
The two fists slammed into each other fiercely, and the circles of air waves and ripples that emerged from the shock scattered around with the raised dust, as if a gust of wind swept by.

The huge sound made everyone shudder, two fists can make such a sound, are those two iron fists? !

After only a moment of stalemate, Fang Baiqing took two steps back with a pale complexion, Lin Hao's body also swayed slightly, but finally stood firmly on the spot.

But there was still a flash of astonishment in his eyes: this Fang Baiqing's strength was already very close to that of the ancient warrior Gao Jun, and to be able to practice Bajiquan to this level is definitely considered outstanding!

He was in shock, and the jaws of the others around him had already dropped.

At first he thought that Lin Hao's punch would definitely defeat him, but in the end, he punched Fang Baiqing back. Just listening to the movement of the fist fight just now, he knew the abnormal strength of the two sides.Bajiquan relies on fierceness and unparalleled strength, so it is not surprising that Fang Baiqing, a disciple of Bajiquan, has amazing fist strength, but he is still vulnerable in front of Lin Hao!
Fear flickered in Zhang Chenghai's eyes. Who is this temporary instructor that Guo Wenbin invited over? !
The face of Fang Zhihong who was beside him had completely darkened, and he ran all the way to avenge his son, stood here bragging for a long time, and let Fang Baiqing appear in such a ostentatious way, if he lost in the end, the face of the Fang family would still be Where do you want to put it? !
Fang Wei on the other side couldn't bear it anymore, waved his arms covered with plaster, and shouted angrily: "Fang Baiqing, what are you doing? Kill him, kill him!"

Fang Baiqing smiled bitterly, how could it be so simple...

He didn't have any strength left for the punch just now, and he still feels the blood in his chest surging after the punch, and the back of the fist is painful and numb, and the meridians seem to burst open.

This feeling can only appear when competing with those geniuses in the family...

"It's almost the end of the game, so there's no need to continue." Lin Hao said flatly.

Fang Baiqing shook his head, "No, let's continue."

Lin Hao frowned and said: "You are not my opponent at all, you will give up only if I kill you?"

"Even if I die here, I can't just retreat like this." Fang Baiqing said with a firm face: "My life is given by my master. He told me to move forward, so I can't retreat. I must defeat you today, or I lie down and go back."

When he said this, he had a look of death on his face, and Lin Hao couldn't help sighing secretly: He is a good man, but it's a pity that he cast the wrong place...

"Besides, I haven't met such a worthy opponent for a long time." Fang Baiqing smiled, "As a warrior, it is a kind of happiness to be able to die in the competition ring, please enlighten me!"

After speaking, he took up his posture again. After taking a deep breath for a long time, he yelled violently and stomped his feet with all his strength.

At the same time, he himself spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly staining the robe on his chest red, but he ignored it and rushed towards Lin Hao roaring.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhihong sighed a little unbearably.

Bajiquan pays attention to strength and fierceness. It has never been a health-preserving fist. It is similar to the Qishangquan in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji". The backlash of his own injury will be more serious.

Fang Baiqing was almost mobilizing his own physical potential by self-harm, and was going to die with Lin Hao!

He was obviously only a man about 1.8 meters tall, but now he seemed to be running like a gigantic giant, shaking mountains and rocks and flying stones as he passed, his bloody roar almost tearing everyone's eardrums, The evil spirit emanating from him has increased several times compared to before!
Even the people in Erlian, who had full confidence in Lin Hao, couldn't help but lose face at this moment. Can Instructor Lin stand it this time?An oversight, that is a lifeless rhythm!

Feeling the strong murderous intent rushing towards his face, a scarlet light flashed in Lin Hao's eyes.

As soon as he kicked his feet, his body flashed out. There was no huge movement like Fang Baiqing, but the speed was as fast as a light lightning.

Less than three steps away, Fang Baiqing suddenly stopped his steps, turned his body and shoulders, and directly blasted towards Lin Hao with an indomitable momentum!
"It's Iron Mountain again!" Everyone exclaimed loudly.

It's the same as Tieshan, the power Fang Baiqing used is not at the same level as Fang Wei's half-bait, this stomping his feet and sinking his shoulders, the momentum of the collision is like the sudden attack of Wanjun Taishan, the thick and terrifying wind and evil aura Almost suffocating!

"Isn't Instructor Lin going to pick it up again?" Guo Xudong was sweating from the sidelines, secretly anxious: "This power is almost comparable to a speeding bus. If Instructor Lin is really hard to pick it up , even if you have to..."

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Lin Hao in the field suddenly shortened, kicking Fang Baiqing across the air with a movement similar to a flying shovel in football. The series of movements were so fast that he could almost see him. To afterimage!
Fang Baiqing, who used the Iron Mountain Lean, had his entire weight on his upper body. When he saw Lin Hao using this shovel, he was shocked, but he didn't have time to react. Lin Hao's foot had already kicked hard on his calf. superior.

"Crack."

Fang Baiqing's calf snapped in two neatly, and the broken bone even pierced through the muscle and skin, exposing the blood.

And without the support of his legs, he also fell directly on the ground head-on, splashing a cloud of dust and stone chips.

A large group of people closed their eyes and turned their heads away, unable to bear to look at that bloody and cruel calf again. Fang Baiqing was already covered in cold sweat from the pain, but there was no muffled sound from his mouth. He just stared at Lin Hao for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly. With a voice, "I am willing to bow down."

After finishing speaking, he crawled up to Fang Zhihong bit by bit with his bloody broken leg, knelt down and kowtowed his head.

"Master, this disciple is incompetent. I failed to avenge my junior brother and embarrass you old man."

The audience was silent. Unlike Situ Wen before, no one laughed at the loser this time, but all looked at him with admiration.

Fang Zhihong's complexion changed rapidly for several rounds, and finally he kicked Fang Baiqing severely, and cursed bitterly: "You useless waste, you eat and drink, and it's really useless to keep you for so many years! It's useless to have a dog! What do you want if you can look at the door?!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Baiqing felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and shivered while enduring the severe pain: "Master, you..."

"Don't call me Master from now on!" Fang Zhihong flicked his sleeves and said, "You were originally not very talented, so I only accepted you because of your hard work. Now your left leg is broken. Breaking, I can no longer practice Bajiquan in the future, what use do I need you?! From today on, you are no longer my Fang Zhihong's disciple, nor are you from the Fang family!"

Fang Baiqing's face turned pale in an instant, and he collapsed on the ground.

But the Dragon Yin special forces present were gnashing their teeth angrily, and cursed one after another.

"Damn it, it's too much, not only not helping to treat the injury, but also driving him out?"

"Damn it, this old man is a beast! He is the one who makes people go all out, and he is the one who despises people and turns them into trash. Is he sick?"

"Hey, what a man, how could he be like such a master like a beast!"

"Damn, I feel like crying just looking at it, it's so miserable..."

Several people in a row also pulled Fang Wei and said, "Hurry up and persuade your father, is it inappropriate to do so?"

"That's right. No matter what they say, they broke their legs because of you. This is too much for them."

Fang Wei curled his lips disapprovingly, "The martial arts family talks about the survival of the fittest. Since he is inferior in skills, he must be prepared to be treated as an outcast. Who can blame him?"

The crowd were dumbfounded when they heard it. Like father, like son. Is this what a fucking person said?

Fang Baiqing, who came back to his senses over there, pulled Fang Zhihong and begged bitterly, but Fang Zhihong was relentless, and in the end he even kicked Fang Baiqing away impatiently.

Fang Baiqing, who was already seriously injured, spat out blood again, and the blood on his leg dyed the surrounding area scarlet.

Fang Zhihong turned a blind eye, looking straight at Lin Hao, "Boy, I really underestimated you before. But your three-legged cat's way is useless in front of me! You hurt my son and ruined me A disciple, I will not spare you today!"

Hearing this, Fang Wei blushed with excitement and said loudly, "Old man, are you finally willing to do it yourself? Teach him a lesson for me, these two arms of mine will not be broken in vain!"

Fang Zhihong glanced at his son angrily, and slowly walked towards Lin Hao with his hands behind his back.

"Boy, I will give you a chance to apologize. If you are willing to cut off your legs and arms, maybe I can let you go." Fang Zhihong twisted his gray beard and sneered, "If you want to fight to the end, At your own peril!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience scoffed. They didn't know who took the lead, but Lin Hao even started to cheer up Lin Hao.

"Instructor Lin, kill this stupid old man, this time we support you!"

"That's right, kill him, kill this cold-blooded old man!"

"Instructor Lin, I apologize to you for winning this battle!"

"Instructor Lin, come on, fight to the death!"

Amidst the sound of cheering one after another, Lin Hao clenched his fists, and the crackling sound of bones bursting from his fists like a cannonball, his eyes were filled with cold evil spirit.

He turned his head and glanced at Fang Baiqing, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said word by word, "I'm fighting for you this time! I want you to understand that this old man is not worthy of a man like you working for him!"

(End of this chapter)