"Impossible!" The head of the Jiang family gritted his teeth and shouted, "The last three moves of the Tiger Roar Fist are the secret skills of our Jiang family, so there is absolutely no way I can give them to you!"
"So, you still want to default on the debt?" Ye Fan twisted his wrist, "Since you insist on having your own way, I will take it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan rose into the air, jumped onto the high platform, and stood firmly in front of the head of the Jiang family.
A powerful aura pressed against the head of the Jiang family, and his body sank and he immediately fell to the ground.
At this moment, an angry shout came from the backyard.
"presumptuous!"
Immediately afterwards, a dark shadow swept from the backyard, and the head of the Jiang family who was lying on the ground disappeared.
Ye Fan felt the aura, frowned slightly, turned around and looked towards the other side of the high platform.
He saw an old man with a gray beard staring at him angrily, holding in his hand the head of the Jiang family who was covered in cold sweat.
"Father, make the decision for me!" The head of the Jiang family was overjoyed.
The person who came was none other than the previous head of the Jiang family, Jiang Pengquan!
Jiang Pengquan is a strong man from the older generation. He is about the same seniority as Lin Mokun and has lived for a whole century.
Ye Fan could feel that his strength was similar to Lin Mokun, in the mid-to-late stage of nine times the limit.
"The younger one came, the older one came, the older one came, the older one came." Ye Fan chuckled, "Did I beat you down and your ancestor of the Jiang family will come out?"
"Child Ye Fan, stop being so arrogant!" The white-bearded old man shouted in a deep voice, "What on earth do you want to do? Are you deliberately causing trouble for our Jiang family?"
"Old guy, are you too old to use your ears anymore?" Ye Fan sneered, "Your son is cheating on me. I just want to get back what belongs to me."
"I've given you the first six moves of Tiger Roaring Fist. The bet is over and you can leave!" Jiang Pengquan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can treat today's events as if they didn't happen. Don't push yourself any further!"
"Hey, your Jiang family's unreasonable nature is hereditary!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, "In the future, I will take fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit to do business with your Jiang family. Can I only put one drop in each bottle and pass it off as fifty bottles?"
If the Jiang family accepts this logic, then I have nothing to say!"
"Humph, you're so messy!" Jiang Pengquan snorted disdainfully, "Ye Fan, you are just a warrior in the early stage of nine times the limit. Have you ever thought about the consequences when you provoke our Jiang family?
I know you have a background in the military region, but that doesn’t mean that our Jiang family is afraid of the Huaxia Military Region! You want to provoke conflicts between us and the military region, can you afford it?"
"First of all, don't change the concept. I've been talking about the Tiger Roaring Fist. Don't talk about the military region. Pretending to be stupid is not in line with your temperament.
In addition, I am representing the military region, so what? Everyone is seeing what happened today. If you don’t want to give, just say so directly. There is no need to be so noble as what the Jiang family says.
Isn't it just defaulting on your debt? If you are afraid of being kicked, at worst, your Jiang family will be scolded by martial arts practitioners all over the country for a while."
Ye Fan grinned with disdain on his face: "I guess you Jiang family have long been accustomed to this kind of business, no less than this time or twice."
"Say it again if you dare!" Jiang Pengquan was furious, "Ye Fan, I think you are determined to become an enemy of our Jiang family!"
"Old guy, is it fun to keep putting big names on me?" Ye Fan twisted his neck, "I just want to get back what belongs to me, you are so annoying!
In a word, do you want to give it to me? If not, I will get it myself!"
"Humph, if you have the ability, even though..."
Before Jiang Pengquan finished speaking, Ye Fan's figure appeared in front of him.
"You're right. If I have the ability, I'll get it myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of Ye Fan's fists suddenly turned black, and then a punch came out from his body and hit Jiang Pengquan.
Jiang Pengquan was shocked and turned pale, and quickly mobilized all his strength to resist.
However, the opponent's strength was so terrifying that he couldn't resist it at all.
"Bang!"
Jiang Pengquan was knocked away and rushed into an attic in the backyard.
"Crash!"
The attic collapsed instantly, completely covering Jiang Peng.
The head of the Jiang family stared at the empty seat next to him in shock.
One second, his father was arrogant and angry at Ye Fan, but the next second, he was beaten away by Ye Fan.
Father, you are a warrior in the late stage of Nine Times Limit. Ye Fan has just entered Nine Times Limit for the first time. Why can't you block even one of his moves?
"Everyone, there is going to be a very fierce fight here. If you don't want to be affected, it's better not to watch."
Ye Fan looked around and laughed loudly: "Brother Wang, take them back to the small villa to wait for me."
"...Yes, Mr. Ye." Wang Tan swallowed, quickly accepted the offer, and hurriedly left with the young people of the Wang family.
The warriors under the ring had frightened faces and waited for a long time before they dispersed.
The patriarchs of the martial arts families on the high platform did not dare to stay and jumped away one after another.
However, they did not leave, but stayed on the rooftop in the distance, quietly watching the Jiang family.
After a while, there were only a dozen Jiang family warriors and Dong Yuejun and Li Ruoxin left in the large courtyard of the Jiang family.
Someone wanted to arrest them both so that Ye Fan could take advantage of them.
Unexpectedly, before they even got close, a huge coercion pushed the Jiang family warriors to the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths.
"If anyone dares to come within ten meters of the two of them, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Ye Fan shouted coldly, and those Jiang family warriors were suddenly shaken and shuddered.
Dong Yuejun and Li Ruoxin stood at the edge of the ring. Ye Fan said to them: "Watch later and see how I use the Eagle Martial Skill."
"Yeah!" Dong Yuejun nodded.
Li Ruoxin shouted in a low voice: "Brother Ye, be careful."
"Okay." Ye Fan laughed loudly, came to stand next to the Jiang family leader, and patted his shoulder gently, "Hey, are you stupid?"
"You!" The head of the Jiang family trembled suddenly and looked at Ye Fan in horror, "You... what on earth are you going to do!"
"Are all the Jiang family idiots?" Ye Fan was shocked: "I have said it so many times, give me the Tiger Roaring Fist. Which word can't you understand?"
"But... Tiger Roar Fist is... the core martial skill of my Jiang family..."
"Brother, have you lost your mind in martial arts?" Ye Fan smiled weirdly.
"The Tiger Roaring Fist was obtained by your Jiang family from a secret realm. It is an ownerless thing. Now it is said that it is the core martial arts of your Jiang family. Isn't it a bit unrealistic?
Besides, even if it is the core martial skill of your Jiang family, so what? Don’t gamble on it!
Oh, now that we have lost, we just say it is a core martial skill. Why didn’t we think about the consequences in the first place?
Damn it, isn't your behavior like going to Macau to gamble, and after losing 100 million, you want to use Vietnamese dong to fool you?
According to your approach, it’s all money anyway, it doesn’t matter whether it’s Chinese currency or Vietnamese dong, it makes sense to pay!
If you have the guts, go and give it a try. If you can convince the casinos in Macau, I will rule that there is nothing wrong with your Jiang family’s behavior!”
The head of the Jiang family was speechless to refute what Ye Fan said.
The reason is this. Before he made the bet, he never thought that Ye Fan could win.
Even after he got the result, he still refused to pay and wanted to rely on the power of the Jiang family to suppress Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan is not a good person!
He is a warrior nine times the limit, even his own father can't stop him from attacking!
Nima, what should I do now?!
Can't get off the tiger?
No, no, no, with the current painful situation, it should be difficult to get off the sword!
Just when he wanted to continue to bring out the Jiang family's trump card, the ruins of the attic in the backyard suddenly exploded, and a figure rushed out from inside.
"Hoo, ho!"
Jiang Pengquan was breathing heavily and his clothes were ragged.
An old face was very distorted, and blood was dripping down from the corners of his mouth.
On his chest, there was a dark black fist mark, which was sunken nearly a centimeter deep and surrounded by bloodshot eyes, which looked very scary.
"Damn it, you deserve to die!" Jiang Pengquan took a deep breath, raised his face to the sky and roared: "I'm going to kill you!"
"Hey, you received a heavy punch from me and you didn't fall down yet?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.
When the other party had no time to react, he exerted ten times his maximum strength and still stood up.
It can be seen that the physical strength of the warriors of the Jiang family who are nine times the limit has been developed to the extreme.
"Interesting, interesting." Ye Fan marveled, "I didn't expect that the Jiang family has so many Wuyuan spirits, which can allow you to completely complete your physical training."
An ordinary warrior would need at least ten bottles of Wuyuan Spirit to complete his physical training.
It would be fine if it were a hidden ancient clan from other areas. With its foundation, it could barely provide training for the strongest members of the family.
However, the strongest person in the Jiang family is not Jiang Pengquan. They also have an ancestor who is a master who is ten times the limit.
If they can satisfy their ancestor's cultivation while also allowing a warrior with nine times the limit to complete his physical training, their family's foundation may be several times that of other hidden ancient clans!
"snort!"
Jiang Peng's whole body was filled with majestic martial energy, and he walked slowly towards Ye Fan.
The aura on his body soared into the sky, almost forming a substance, and even the surrounding pebbles trembled slightly with his steps.
The air seems to have solidified!
The head of the Jiang family looked ecstatic when he saw Jiang Pengquan striding towards him, "Father, father..."
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, before Jiang Pengquan walked five meters, a black shadow fell from the sky and hit him in the chest again with a fist.
"Rumble..."
Jiang Pengquan's body-protecting force was shattered in an instant, and his whole body turned into a cannonball, and was smashed into the pile of attic ruins.
The ground surface was completely dried out, revealing a large, bottomless hole.
Ye Fan stood by the entrance of the cave, shook his fist in boredom, turned to look at the head of the Jiang family, and grinned.
"One punch is not enough, then give me another punch. Head of the Jiang family, what are you looking at? Can you show off the entire set of Tiger Roar Boxing skills now?"
"...buzz buzz!"
The head of the Jiang family was stunned, his mind went blank, and his ears were ringing.
If it was understandable that his father was unprepared just now, then this time, he was completely defeated by Mark, without even the slightest strength to fight back!