My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

Facing Master Luo's taunting, Chen Fan couldn't help but said: "Master Luo, you seem to be very good. Why don't you show your skills?"

Before Master Luo could speak, a disciple next to him scolded: "How presumptuous, who is my master? What do I need to prove to you?"

Master Luo waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, this kid has little knowledge, so I can't blame him. It doesn't matter, I will show my hand and let him open his eyes."

As he spoke, his eyes searched around, and finally landed on the table at hand. This table was made of solid wood, about five or six centimeters thick, and looked very strong.

"Look!"

Master Luo stretched out his index finger and suddenly poked it at the table.

There was a scoff, and the five-six centimeter-thick tabletop was pierced by his fingers on the spot.

"Good work!"

Chen Tianxiong's eyes widened and he praised him sincerely. Master Luo's move was difficult even for him. It seemed that the opponent's strength was still above his own.

This time, it's really okay.

Master Luo looked at Chen Fan with amusement in his eyes: "Boy, have you opened your eyes this time? Remember, don't come to join in the fun on any occasion in the future."

"Master Luo is great."

Chen Fan said perfunctorily, but he didn't think so in his heart. Not only was his move shocking, it could also shock others. It was just in front of him, that's all.

Master Luo's disciple said displeased: "Boy, what's your attitude? If my master's finger pokes you, boy, do you think you're still alive? Why don't you come and apologize to my master right away?"

"Is he worthy of me apologizing?"

Chen Fan was speechless. What had he done to deserve an apology?

"Don't be ashamed!"

Master Luo suddenly became angry: "Boy, Mr. Luo has some status in Jiangcheng. Even Master Xiong is regarded as a guest of honor. How dare you say that I am not worthy of your apology?"

"Yes, you don't deserve and can't bear my apology." Chen Fan said lightly.

"You kid..."

Master Luo suddenly stood up and wanted to show off this ignorant boy.

Chen Tianxiong hurriedly smoothed things over: "Master Luo, we are facing a formidable enemy. Please refrain from internal strife."

"Humph."

Master Luo snorted, folded his sleeves and sat down. At the same time, he became more and more dissatisfied. Chen Tianxiong had repeatedly defended this boy, and he really looked down upon himself.

Forget it, after repelling the strong enemy and dealing with this kid, Chen Tianxiong will probably not defend this kid by then.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the door in the distance, and then everyone saw a blur, and a person appeared on the scene.

His movements were strange, and no one knew how he appeared.

Chen Fan looked over thoughtfully, and saw that this man was in his fifties, with a deep breath, standing there as still as a mountain, with bulging temples and thick palms covered with calluses, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Especially a pair of blue eyes, which reveal a soul-stirring light that makes people dare not look at them.

"Zhao Fenghu!"

Chen Tianxiong suddenly stood up as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hey, Chen Tianxiong, you are safe and sound?"

Zhao Fenghu looked at Chen Tianxiong with a look of surprise on his face. He had obviously been hit by his red sand palm and should have suffered endless pain. Why was he fine at this moment?

"Hahahaha, Zhao Fenghu, what can the red sand palm do to me? It was resolved for me three days ago."

Chen Tianxiong took the lead and showed no timidity at all.

"Impossible, Chen Tianxiong, don't try to bluff me. With your strength, you can't resolve my red sand palm at all. There must be an expert to help you!"

Zhao Fenghu's voice was determined, and his eyes swept over the people present, ignoring Chen Fan and focusing on Master Luo.

"Luo Meng? Are you here to get involved in the feud between Chen Tianxiong and me today?"

Master Luo laughed and said: "Zhao Fenghu, it's not that I want to get involved in your grievances, but Master Xiong asked me to help him in boxing. I really have to give him this face. Why don't I be a peacemaker and you just retreat?" , how about everyone staying safe and being kind?"

Zhao Fenghu smiled: "Luo Meng, you asked me to give up revenge in just a few words. Who do you think you are?"

Master Luo's eyes narrowed, and he was obviously angry: "Zhao Fenghu, when you were defeated by Mr. Xiong, it was because your skills were inferior to others. Mr. Xiong did not kill you all, which was really the most benevolent thing. Today you are making a comeback and repaying kindness with revenge. Aren't you afraid of others' ridicule? ?”

Zhao Fenghu smiled coldly: "Does the owner of the majestic Weisheng Martial Arts School only know how to talk? Chen Tianxiong, do you want to hire someone like this to help you in boxing?"

"How dare you look down on me, Luo Meng, how dare you, Zhao Fenghu will let you see today what it means that there is heaven outside the world, and there is someone outside the world!"

Master Luo became furious, shook his hands into fists, and suddenly struck Zhao Fenghu.

This punch was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and the strong wind cut through the air, even breaking a piece of bluestone.

Who would have thought that Zhao Fenghu stood there with a sneer, but remained motionless and did not dodge, as if he did not take Master Luo seriously at all.

"You look down on me!"

Master Luo was furious, and the force on his fist increased, aiming to knock Zhao Fenghu down with one punch.

But as soon as his fist came within one foot of Zhao Fenghu, Zhao Fenghu raised his hand lightly and grabbed his fist in an instant.

Zhao Fenghu had a sneer on his face, as if catching bugs, relaxed and casual.

In an instant, Master Luo's fist couldn't move any further.

"how is this possible??"

Master Luo's expression changed in shock. He struck out with all his strength, and even the bluestone could be broken. It was simply impossible that the other party could take it so casually.

He finally realized that the opponent's strength was much higher than his own, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his punch, but his fist seemed to be clamped by pliers, and no matter how lucky he was, he could not withdraw it.

His heart was pounding, and he suddenly realized that he might be doomed.

"Luo Meng, do you realize what it means that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world?"

Zhao Fenghu's tone was contemptuous, and his expression was full of disdain.

"Zhao Fenghu, I didn't expect that you are actually an earth-level warrior, and you are not an ordinary earth-level warrior. I accept my defeat..."

Master Luo said with a pale face and a despairing heart.

"If you admit defeat, you will have to pay the price."

Zhao Fenghu said, stretched out his other hand, and lightly pressed a palm on Master Luo's chest.

There was just a bang, and Master Luo's body flew out like a kite with its string broken. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed miserably.

At the same time, a dark red palm print appeared on his chest, the skin all over his body instantly turned red, and his body temperature soared.

Red sand palm!

At this moment, Master Luo was burned inside and out, his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and he kept rolling on the ground and screaming.

All this happened in an instant, and Chen Tianxiong was stunned on the spot.

Even Master Luo was defeated by the opponent, so how could he fight?

He said his last words to Chen Fan.