The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

When Liu Yunshu heard Qin Fan's words, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was nothing.

She looked at Chen Han. There was a vacuum above and below this woman. If you look carefully, you can see the hidden corners.

Liu Yunshu snorted coldly, "A beautiful woman dressed so coquettishly in front of you, isn't it a feast for the eyes?"

Qin Fan hugged her slender waist and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"Bah, you are so self-indulgent!"

Liu Yunshuyan argued insincerely. Although she recognized Qin Fan's "husband" status in her heart, she would not say it out loud. Girls should be more arrogant.

"This Chen Han was called by Zhao Dezhu to frame me. Zhao Dezhu ordered her to seduce me into bed, and then ask reporters to come in and take pictures at the critical moment. Shu Shu, you are so charming. He went through all this trouble just because he fell in love with you..."

Qin Fan's tone was lighthearted and funny, but Liu Yunshu couldn't be happy at all.

"That's troublesome. The Zhao family is more powerful than the Wen family and the Ding family. Only the Li family can compete with them. It's not a good thing to be targeted by him now!"

Liu Yunshu pursed her red lips slightly, revealing her inner worry.

Qin Fan had no psychological burden. Judging from Zhao Dezhu's zhenqi fluctuations, the Zhao family should be an ancient martial arts family.

In the ancient martial arts world, Qin Fan has never been afraid of anyone when fighting for power. The Wudang Sect is powerful enough, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom. However, the leader of the Wudang Sect has to call him "Little Master Uncle" when he sees him.

There is no way. As a direct disciple of the Four Monsters of Tianxin Island, Qin Fan has a very high seniority in the ancient martial arts world. The leader of any sect may be his "nephew."

As for the Zhao family in Pengcheng, Qin Fan didn't know who the speaker was, but although the secular ancient martial arts family had a pivotal position in the secular world, its influence in the ancient martial arts world was very small.

Anyway, regardless of his secular status or his ancient martial status, Qin Fan didn't panic.

On the other side, Zhao Dezhu was lingering at the entrance of the stairs.

Chen Han didn't know where he died, and the frame-up plan failed, but he didn't want to give up on Liu Yunshu, that beautiful wife, whose every smile touched his heart. If he didn't torture her in bed, he would not be happy doing anything in the future. .

Ma De, I am a dignified young master of the Zhao family, why should I be afraid of a woman from a small family?Even if he rapes her, who dares to say anything?

Zhao Dezhu was obsessed with lust. He stamped his feet and returned to the room.

Qin Fan was still chatting with Liu Yunshu, when suddenly the door was kicked open.

Zhao Dezhu stood at the door, breathing heavily.

His eyes automatically skipped Qin Fan and locked on Liu Yunshu.

The light in the room was very dim, with only a ray of sunlight shining through the curtains.

And Liu Yunshu stood under the light and shadow, her beauty and light reflected each other, just like the sun and the moon dancing together, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhao Dezhu's inner desire was burning and he urgently needed water to quench it.

"Boy, I'll give you two choices, either get out by yourself, or I'll break your hands and feet so you can see how I play with your wife!"

"Shameless!"

Liu Yunshu gritted his teeth tightly and his chest heaved violently.

A cold glint flashed across Qin Fan's eyes, and this guy successfully aroused his murderous intention, "Young man, I'm attracted to your mother. Hurry up and ask your mother to come over and sleep with me."

"Fuck, you're shameless, right?"

Zhao Dezhu said viciously, took two big steps forward, stepped in front of Qin Fan, and slammed his fist into his chest.

There was a hint of wind and thunder in the air, so one could imagine how powerful this punch was.

The first level of Huang Realm is considered very good in the secular world, but unfortunately, it is nothing to Qin Fan.

He curled his lips in disdain, turned his body to the side, easily dodged Zhao Dezhu's attack, and then kneed him hard on his side, knocking him away instantly.

Zhao Dezhu flew two or three meters away and hit the wall, causing spider web-like cracks in the wall.

"You...you...how is that possible?"

Zhao Dezhu struggled on the ground for a while, but found that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Although he only used less than [-]% of his strength in the blow just now, it was not something that an ordinary person could take.

Not only did Qin Fan escape, but he was also able to counterattack. The only explanation for this kind of reaction and strength is...

Zhao Dezhu's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Fan in disbelief, "Are you also an ancient warrior?"

Qin Fan sneered: "As an ancient warrior, you actually use your martial arts to bully men and dominate women. It is really a shame for an ancient warrior!"

Liu Yunshu looked confused and couldn't understand the conversation between the two. What about ancient warriors, martial arts, and filming a TV series?

Zhao Dezhu regained some strength, stood up holding on to the wall, and said with a ferocious smile: "Since you are an ancient warrior, have you ever heard of the Zhao family in Pengcheng? If you know the truth, kowtow and admit your mistake, otherwise I will kill you without a complete body!"

Qin Fan sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as a green onion? The Zhao family is not enough for me!"

Zhao Dezhu said angrily: "Boy, don't think that because you hit me with a sneak attack, you are better than me. I will destroy you!"

In terms of age, Qin Fan is younger than Zhao Dezhu, so he doesn't think Qin Fan is very high, at most he is Ming Jin.

When he took action just now, he didn't expect Qin Fan to know martial arts, so he was caught off guard.

Now Zhao Dezhu decided to go all out and beat this guy who belittled him into a useless person!

He clenched his hands into fists, and there was a row of calloused flesh on his ulna, which was very different from the white and tender skin on his body.

Speaking of this, we have to mention Zhao Zimin, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zimin was from the Ming Dynasty and was rumored to be an outer disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect. When Zhang Sanfeng was traveling abroad, he owed Zhao Zimin a favor for some reason, so he taught him a few internal martial arts moves.

Who would have thought that Zhao Zimin was very intelligent. After practicing for a few years, he had mastered the internal martial arts to a certain level and gained quite a reputation in the world. He was known as the "Southern Hero."

Later, he integrated the internal boxing with the boxing techniques of other sects and formed a brand new boxing technique called "Bawang Fist."

Bawang Quan has been passed down for hundreds of years, but during the Qing Dynasty, Han people were prohibited from practicing martial arts, resulting in a lot of Bawang Quan being lost.

The Zhao family moved to Pengcheng from the Republic of China and has been in Pengcheng for decades. With the Bawang Fist, it has always been the largest family in Pengcheng!

Zhao Dezhu mustered up his momentum, his fists were like hammers, and he rushed towards Qin Fan with an unstoppable and domineering force.

Qin Fan tilted his head. It looked really nondescript for a person with a feminine temperament to use such a domineering algorithm.

He drew an arc in the air with his right hand, as if he were cleaning the glass. In just one move, all Zhao Dezhu's momentum was eliminated in an instant!

As the saying goes, if you gain momentum in one go, it will weaken again and again, and it will be exhausted in three attempts. When you start, you should pay attention to the momentum. If the momentum is gone, can you still show your strength?

Zhao Dezhu was discouraged, and the originally overbearing Bawang Fist became the King's Eight Fist, light and weak.