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Chapter 37 You are so long-winded

"If Mr. Liu doesn't mind, can you tell me what you are going to do? If my old bone can help me, I will do this for Mr. Liu."

"I appreciate Mr. Fang's kindness, so let me do this myself."

Mr. Fang nodded. He respected Liu Chen's choice, and then gave a wink at his granddaughter Fang Ziyan.

Fang Ziyan immediately stood up and walked to Liu Chen, and handed over a bank card in her hand to Liu Chen, "Mr. Liu, this is the cost of treating grandpa. Although it is only 10 million and cannot be compared with the 200 million colorful diamond necklace, I still hope that Mr. Liu can accept it, don't mind."

"I can't accept this money, you can take it back." Liu Chen returned the bank card to Fang Ziyan.

"Mr. Liu really thinks it's too little."

"It has nothing to do with how much I save people. I pay attention to the other party's character and my mood. I will not charge any money for a country like Mr. Fang, but if those playboys are sick and want me to save him, no matter how much money he gives, I will not pay attention to him."

"Zi Yan admires Mr. Liu very much." Fang Ziyan smiled slightly.

"It's understandable that I've always been so outstanding."

Fang Ziyan's smile suddenly turned into an awkward smile.

"Not good, Mr. Fang, that Qianlong is really here." A middle-aged man suddenly rushed into the villa and said in a panic.

His words made the faces of Mr. Fang Junfang, Fang Yang, Fang Ziyan, and Dr. Qian change, and they look a little ugly.

"Who is Qianlong?" Liu Chen couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw the reactions of Mr. Fang and the other four.

"Don't you know, Brother Liu?" Fang Yang said.

Liu Chen shook his head.

"Qianlong is a native native, a martial arts master, very famous. I heard that there are no more than three people who can beat him in the entire Jianghai. Brother Liu lives in Jianghai. I thought you had heard of this person."

"A master of martial arts." Liu Chen muttered. It was the first time he had heard this word when he came to Jianghai.

Liu Chen asked again: "He is a martial arts master, what are he doing here? Come and find Mr. Fang to learn martial arts?"

Fang Yang nodded.

"Are you serious? I just said it casually."

Mr. Fang Junfang said: "Mr. Liu, this is indeed true. I just came to Jianghai a week ago and soon received a challenge letter from Qianlong, and it was sent by him in person."

"Mr. Fang is also a martial arts master?" Liu Chen asked, otherwise why did Qianlong challenge him?

Fang Jun nodded slightly and admitted.

"If someone challenges me ten years younger, I will definitely not be vague. But as I grow older, my old bones will become less and less capable, and I will not have the energy to fight against that Qianlong again." Fang Jun frankly admitted that his body was no longer good.

"Grandpa, let me take care of you. I will definitely help you beat the dry dragon to the water." Fang Yang said at this time, with his blood surging.

"Why are you trying to beat Qianlong? Qianlong's strength is far above you, and he beats you to beat Feihua and Feihua." Old Master Fang glared at his grandson.

"Fang Jun, come out for me! Don't stay in the room as a turtle." Outside, Qianlong opened his throat and roared loudly. The sound was huge. Liu Chen and the others in the room could clearly hear his voice.

Mr. Fang and his men's expressions became even more ugly when they heard this, resulting in silence in the villa.

"Mr. Fang, let me fight for you." Liu Chen, who was silent for a while, suddenly spoke, breaking the calmness of the scene.

Mr. Fang looked at Liu Chen, his pupils couldn't help but magnify a little, and said, "Mr. Liu, Gan Long is not an ordinary martial arts master. It is said that he has reached the middle stage of the Yellow level. Does Mr. Liu understand this level of martial arts master?"

"I understand, but for me, this is no big deal." Liu Chen said relaxedly.

"Mr. Liu means that you can defeat him easily?" Mr. Fang asked with a serious expression.

"Yes." Liu Chen nodded.

"Hiss~" Old Master Fang took a breath, unable to believe it.

"Does Brother Liu know what the concept of a mid-term expert in Huang-level?" Fang Yang suspected that Liu Chen had a boastful element and couldn't help but speak out.

"Anyway, they are all very weak, so I can basically solve it with just one kick." Liu Chen said lightly.

"But I just fought with you and didn't feel that you have that strength."

"Because I haven't used all my strength yet, if I use all my strength, Brother Fang will not even have a chance to throw a dagger."

Seeing that Liu Chen was so confident that he could not tolerate others questioning his strength, Fang Yang had some admiration for his peers, so he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the sound of the dry dragon outside was heard again, "Fang Jun, when do you want to be a turtle? You have to continue hiding inside and refuse to come out, and I will break in directly."

"What's the name? Is this a place for you to scatter?" Liu Chen immediately walked out of the villa and said unhappy when he looked at Gan Long.

Gan Long is a middle-aged man about fifty years old. He is slightly fat, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black training suit, and has a certain master's style.

"Who are you little baby? Where is Fang Jun?" Gan Long disdained Liu Chen.

"I'll talk about it if you win."

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"You can't see that I'm serious?"

"Young man, do you know who I am?"

"What are you doing dragon?"

"You have a lot of courage to fight with me."

"You are so long-winded." Liu Chen was a little impatient.

Hearing this, Gan Long's eyes suddenly became gloomy. It was obvious that Liu Chen's words made him angry.

"Three seconds." The dried dragon stretched out three fingers, "It only takes three seconds to solve it.

He was not crazy when he said this, because it seemed to him a very simple and easy thing.

Da da da da da!

After saying this, Gan Long launched an attack. His feet were extremely fast. In less than two seconds, he rushed to Liu Chen.

"It's too slow." Liu Chen said lightly. He could see Ganlong's movements clearly, and it was not fast at all for him.

Bang!

He kicked it out and kicked Ganlong's ball. Ganlong suddenly felt like a deflated balloon, almost ruined. He couldn't even lift the right foot that was about to kick someone.

He shrank his body, his legs were together, and his hands were covering Dandan. He was in a mess, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

When Mr. Fang, who had just come out of the villa, saw this scene, his mouth was opened into the shape of an O-shaped shape.

"That kick is so cruel." Fang Yang didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he was kicked like this.

"Although Mr. Liu has the upper hand, his methods are not very clear," Mr. Fang didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. He was an open-minded person, and he could not use such tricks.

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