Chapter 83 Waste wood!

The two broke up at the first touch, and Ye Fei was vaguely at a disadvantage.

"Xiangsheng, you are very good."

A flash of emotion flashed across Uncle Qing's expressionless face.

He took off the heavy padded jacket he was wearing directly in front of everyone.

On both of his arms, there were iron rings as thick as a finger, which made a harsh clanging sound when they collided.

At first glance, the two arms are no different from the iron pillars. The iron rings seem to have been integrated with the arms, which makes people tremble.

"No wonder this guy wears such thick clothes in hot weather. It turns out he's from the Hong family."

Chen Yu was surprised, and her pretty face gradually became serious.

"Little girl, you still have some knowledge. Since you know what the Hong family is, why don't you let the little boy next to you kneel down and kowtow to me?" Mr. Pan sneered, his face full of pride.

"The Hong family?" Ye Fei looked puzzled.

"Second uncle mentioned to me by chance that it is a family of boxing masters that has been passed down for hundreds of years."

Chen Yu explained softly, "The Hong family can only accept ten apprentices in each generation. From the day when the bones are fully developed, they have to practice boxing day and night wearing iron rings. It has been passed down for 20 years, and it can be regarded as a well-known master of boxing in China, but it is quite low-key on weekdays, and people with low levels do not even know that there is such a thing."

"Oh? Is it our domestic tradition?" Ye Fei rubbed his chin.

He does know that there are some ancient martial arts families in China that have been preserved for hundreds of years. In recent years, with the development of science and technology, they have gradually disappeared. They are very different from martial arts families. Most of them are veterans of ancient martial arts and foreign boxing. .

Strictly speaking, most of these ancient samurai families cooperated with state departments, and some descendants from the ancient samurai families were recruited and cultivated a secret team that performed many tasks.

"Second uncle also said that the Hong family's iron fist mainly focuses on killing skills, and it is not an ordinary ancient martial art at all." Chen Yu reminded Ye Fei as if thinking of something, "This is the territory of the Xing family, let's not make trouble too big."

"stop!"

Ye Fei was about to say something when a loud voice came from behind.

Xing Ge walked up to the crowd, glanced at Ye Fei lightly, and said to Mr. Pan: "Pan Shanfu, give my Xing family a face, forget about today's matter, and I will refund the money for the bronze tripod."

"Panshanfu?" Ye Fei and Chen Yu were both taken aback.

This guy is Pan Shanfu?

The young master who caused Situ Ye to fight back then?

How could it be such a coincidence that I just met this guy in Binhai City?
The Pan family in North China is not inferior to the Chen family in the slightest.

Chen Yu became a little worried, but Ye Fei was only slightly surprised.

"Forget it?" Pan Shanfu narrowed his eyes and hesitated.

After all, this is Xing Ge's place, and it has something to do with the Xing family. Although the power of the Pan family is not as strong as that of the Xing family, he has not yet obtained the position of head of the family. If the conflict becomes bigger, it will not be good for both parties.

As for the bronze tripod, he didn't care much about this kind of antique, he bought it purely for the joy of the elders in the family, and now it was baked by someone else for ten minutes, what the hell?

But that girl is so tender, she still feels a bit reluctant after all.

After confirming the general idea in his mind, Mr. Pan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, pretended to be grand, waved his hands, and said: "The tripod, you can take it, just pretend that I am in a good mood, give it away for free. . But, I have to ask this kid to apologize to me. No one has dared to talk to me like this since I was a kid. Who the hell is he?"

The conversation was obviously aimed at Ye Fei and he was not going to let him go.

"Apologize? What are you?" Ye Fei sneered directly when he heard the words, "Believe it or not, if Mr. Xing hadn't been here today, I wouldn't let you go around, and you wouldn't have the guts to bet and admit defeat." , it's really pitiful that the Pan family gave out such a useless piece of wood like you."

"You're looking for death!" Mr. Pan was full of anger, he pushed Xing Ge in front of him, pointed at Ye Fei and said, "Uncle Qing, I must smash his mouth to pieces today!"

Without saying a word, Uncle Qing turned his head and set his target on Ye Fei, turning his body into a black shadow, his fists like two black iron pillars.

Chen Yu was about to open his mouth to stop him, but he only felt a very obvious air wave coming from his side, and instantly smashed Uncle Qing's tall body against the wall beside him.

"Pfft!"

Uncle Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire face paled a lot.

This scene directly made Pan Shanfu dumbfounded.

Who is Uncle Qing?

He is the top three masters in the family!
He is the only heir to the Hong family's martial arts!
How could it be possible to be sent flying without even touching anyone?

"I don't want to kill people here, get out."

Holding the bronze tripod in his hand, Ye Fei walked up to Xing Ge, and looked down at Panshanfu, his eyes full of killing intent.

For Pan Shanfu, who has been idle, eating, drinking and having fun all his life, the killing intent accumulated on Ye Fei's body after climbing out of the dead all the year round is like a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties, making him breathless up.

"You...you really want to take revenge on my Pan family?" Pan Shanfu trembled, his eyes were very gloomy, and the arrogance in his heart made him still unwilling to give in.

"Panjia? Heh." Ye Fei raised his palm and slapped Panshanfu fiercely on the face, "This slap is for me, Ye Fei, to teach Panjia a lesson for you, you good-for-nothing! Your old man, Panshanyu, I will take a good look at it, is he much better than you, a good-for-nothing!"

"Snapped!"

The applause was extremely crisp.

"You dare to hit me!?" Pan Shanfu covered his red cheeks with a look of astonishment on his face.

Ever since he was a child, even his own parents have never strictly disciplined him, let alone beat him.

Even if he is arrogant and domineering outside and provokes some people who shouldn't be provoked, his Panshanfu family will support him, and his identity will be thrown out, so no one dares to do anything to him.

Ye Fei's sudden palm almost drove him into madness.

His eyes were scarlet, and he rushed towards Ye Fei and shouted: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"

however--

Ye Fei just kicked him lightly, and kicked him aside.

Regardless of whether he has practiced "Nine Dragon Magic" or not, with his years of physical strength, dealing with a rich second generation who idles around all day is as easy as eating.

Uncle Qing had come to his senses at this time, staggered up from the sunken wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up Pan Shanfu who had fallen on the ground and moaned, looked at Ye Fei with a gloomy face, and said : "Your Excellency, I will remember what happened today, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future!"

(End of this chapter)

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