Qin Muran stood up and walked to the center of the reception room, walking leisurely.

"Xiao Lei, you can rest first and they will leave it to me to deal with it."

Qin Muran smiled.

"Brother Qin, this old man Zhou's Red Flame Fist is indeed extraordinary."

Shangguan Leique sighed.

Of course, he was not worried that Qin Muran would lose, but just sighed. Shangguan Leique knew Qin Muran's strength very well.

"Haha... What Red Flame Fist, I think it's just a fancy."

Qin Muran laughed jokingly, not giving Mr. Zhou any face.

In Qin Muran's view, Mr. Zhou's Red Flame Fist is indeed a fancy way, and he doesn't need to say any polite words.

Old Zhou frowned and looked at Qin Muran coldly, with an expression full of displeasure.

"Flower stand? Haha..."

"President Qin, then let me ask you for some advice and see if this flower stands well."

Mr. Zhou said coldly.

In his opinion, it was indeed not a glorious thing to have a draw with Shangguan Leique, but the unique skills he had practiced throughout his life were by no means the scheming that Qin Muran said, which was a naked mockery of himself.

Qin Muran raised his mouth, stretched out a finger, and shook it slightly.

"You are not enough by yourself, you can go together!"

Qin Muran smiled.

As the words fell, anger sounded in the living room.

"What did this kid say? Let me go with him. Is he looking down on us?"

"Yes, it's so arrogant!"

More than 20 masters were actually provoked by Qin Muran alone. Who can stand this?

"President Qin, are you humiliating us?"

Mr. Zhou asked coldly.

"Don't you think you are all experts. Are you not qualified to lead you? Since that's the case, let's go together!"

Qin Muran smiled.

"Arrogant!"

Mr. Zhou said coldly.

As he finished speaking, Mr. Zhou's energy suddenly surged, and his fists burned with hot flames, which made people intimidate.

"Ah, are you still angry?"

"Okay, then I will conquer you first and let you see if I am qualified to lead you..."

As soon as Qin Muran finished speaking, Old Zhou had already swung his fist and stepped out quickly. He hit Qin Muran's chest with a blow.

Qin Muran frowned, moved his fingers, and his body flashed quickly, easily avoiding Mr. Zhou's fist.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a fire fist hit directly on a solid wood chair.

The flames burst out, and the solid wood chair was directly beaten into a fireball by Mr. Zhou's fire fist, and then it cracked everywhere, splashing a spark.

"Oh, your fist can still make fire. It's great. How about following me in the future? How about lighting a cigarette for me?"

Qin Muran laughed jokingly.

Mr. Zhou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, feeling that he had suffered a great humiliation.

"Boy, a tiger doesn't show its power. You really treat me as a sick cat!"

After saying that, Old Zhou's fists were released at once, and the speed was extremely fast. Fire fists came out from the air, turning into balls of fire, and firing densely towards Qin Muran.

Qin Muran raised his lips, not taking Mr. Zhou's moves seriously at all.

The energy surged and came out quickly.

After another loud bang, more than a dozen fire fists in the air were blocked directly in the air by Qin Muran's energy, and even Qin Muran's body could not get close to him at all.

"Ah? How is that possible?"

Mr. Zhou said in surprise.

A young boy, facing his full strength, did not even give out his hands. He blocked all his attacks with his own strength just by relying on his own energy. This is simply unbelievable.

Qin Muran smiled slightly.

"Look, I've said that your Red Flame Fist is all a fancy way. If you don't believe it, I can't even get close to me if I take ten steps..."

Qin Muran smiled.

Old Zhou frowned, feeling a little unwilling.

As the vice president of the Overseas Chinese Association, Shangguan Leique was just a draw. Qin Muran is the veritable president. His strength is naturally above Shangguan Leique. Mr. Zhou had already thought of this.

However, he never expected that Qin Muran's strength would be as strong as Shangguan Leique.

Old Zhou frowned. He could lose, but he must not lose so badly!

"Now, it's time for me to take action!"

Qin Muran smiled.

After the words came, Qin Muran's figure flashed and rushed towards Old Zhou quickly, at an extremely fast speed.

Old Zhou's expression tightened, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. He immediately condensed his energy and turned into flames to block his face, forming multiple barriers.

"Boy, I know you are very strong, but these fire walls have condensed my lifelong energy. If you want to rush through the fire wall, you are crazy..."

Mr. Zhou said proudly.

Before he finished speaking, the next second, the living room fell into silence.

Qin Muran instantly penetrated the fire wall, and those defenses seemed to be useless in Qin Muran's opinion.

When Mr. Zhou realized it, Qin Muran's fist had already been pressed against Mr. Zhou's cheek.

If Qin Muran hadn't shown mercy, Mr. Zhou's head would probably have blossomed directly if he punched him just now.

"This, how is this possible?"

Mr. Zhou stuttered in surprise. He couldn't believe that there were such powerful people in this world.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

Qin Muran chuckled softly.

Old Zhou frowned. Not only did he lose, he was defeated so badly. He didn't even take a move from Qin Muran, and the battle was over.

Facing reality, you can’t accept it!

"President Qin, I am willing to give in to the disadvantage."

After saying that, Old Zhou's face turned pale and he took the initiative to retreat aside.

Qin Muran glanced at the other masters around him.

"I know, some of you must be unwilling to accept it. It doesn't matter. Today I am happy. I don't mind having fun with you. Let's go together!"

Qin Muran said.

There was shock around them. In their opinion, Qin Muran's strength was indeed strong enough, but it was a bit too arrogant to deal with more than 20 of their masters at the same time.

"President Qin, let me see your skills again!"

Mr. Wu stood up and said.

As he spoke, the energy flowed on his body, and a powerful icy aura had already emitted.

Qin Muran glanced at the introspection of his light. Judging from the strength emitted by Mr. Wu, his combat power should be the same as Mr. Zhou, but what he learned should be cold.

"I said, you'd better go together!"

Qin Muran smiled.

Everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't stand it anymore.

It’s OK to install 1, but if you open your mouth, you let dozens of experts go together. This 1 is a bit too much.

"Since President Qin said that, let's satisfy his wish. Let's go together to see how many rounds President Qin can hold on!"

Mr. Wu said.

After the words came, more than 20 masters stood up in one go, rushed out, and attacked Qin Muran.

Qin Muran raised his lips and showed a few smiles.

How many rounds can I hold on?

The energy surged, and Qin Muran's figure shot out instantly like a sharp arrow.

The momentum and powerful energy of the fists and feet fell instantly made it difficult for Mr. Wu and more than 20 masters to breathe under suppression.

A figure, with more than 20 masters, instantly fought a series of foul fights.

In less than a minute, more than twenty masters, except Mr. Wu, all fell to the ground.

At this moment, Qin Muran's fist was also pressed against Mr. Wu's cheek, and the fist bones almost touched Mr. Wu's nose.

"Now, are you convinced?"

Qin Muran asked.

Mr. Wu felt a little cold on the tip of his nose, and Qin Muran's fist had already hit his face.

"I accept it, I accept it..."
Chapter completed!