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Chapter 895 Don't Keep Your Promise

It was obvious that Lu Fan used the unique and secret Bone-Restoring Lingxian Ointment and combined it with the Nine Dragons Fengyun Jue to maximize the efficacy of the medicine and connect the pockmarked man's severed arm.

But it aroused the dissatisfaction of another young master of the Dongfang family, the bespectacled Dongfang You, who had just made a bet with Lu Fan, and whoever lost would eat shit on the spot.

In extreme annoyance, Dongfang You yelled hysterically, and even let the pockmarked man tear off the arm that was finally connected, and even let him win the bet.

The unreasonable request frightened the pockmarked man's face, and he responded in a trembling voice.

"Absolutely not. I am lucky that I can accept Master Lu's treatment and recover like this. I must not listen to you. I don't want to become a lifelong cripple."

Dongfang You was furious and cursed with a livid face: "Damn bastard, you dare to disobey my instructions. It's really disgusting. Let's see how I deal with you."

The eldest son of one of the four dignified families couldn't make a fool of himself in front of everyone. Only by letting Pockmarked lose his arm could he reverse right and wrong, otherwise he would not be able to get through the difficulties.

This guy came over angrily, preparing to take action himself and forcefully break the pockmarked arm again, in order to force Lu Fan to admit defeat.

The pockmarked man was so frightened that he stepped back in panic, begging for mercy, "Young Master, please spare me, please don't let me become disabled again..."

"You bastard, you still dare to talk back, right? That's unforgivable."

Dongfang You cursed angrily, a fierce look flashed behind his lenses, and he rushed over quickly, about to commit a violent act, but he obviously had two moments.

After all, the entire family's descendants have received guidance from famous masters and have good skills.

But he saw a figure flash out from beside him, blocking his way. It was Lu Fan, and he said solemnly with a straight face: "Stop for me, fulfill your promise and eat a lot of shit first, don't try to get away with it."

Everyone looked at each other in shock. To be fair, Dongfang You did lose, but you can't let the dignified young master really eat shit, right?

Especially Dongfang You's family members were present, their faces were very ugly and their hearts were full of anger.

In order to protect his son, his father Dongfang Liang shouted with a dark face: "Who said my son lost? Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will never be done with you."

Now that he had the support of his father, who was the second-in-command in the family, Dongfang You was in high spirits and decided to cheat to the end, shouting shamelessly:

"Lu, please get out of my way, young master. I want to go over and check to see if you are cheating."

Then he ignored it and charged forward with force and force, making up his mind that if the other party dared to take action, he would give the order.

Let those martial arts masters punish Lu Fan severely so that he doesn't have to fulfill his promise.

Lu Fan was not a vegetarian, so he immediately moved like lightning, tapping the acupuncture points on Dongfang You's abdomen, and then stepped out of the way, with a look of gloating in his eyes.ъìQQGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

The speed of this acupuncture was very fast, and the distance between each other was very close. With Dongfang You blocking it, others could not see it at all.

It was neither painful nor itchy, and even Dongfang You himself didn't notice it. He thought Lu Fan was frightened by him, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

He had a proud look on his face, snorted from his nostrils, and walked over in a majestic manner.

Suddenly, he let out a loud fart uncontrollably, making water squelch, attracting everyone's attention, and they all looked sideways.

I saw that Dongfangyou's pants were soaked in a large area, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and the thin feces kept flowing out. The smell was so unpleasant that it couldn't be stopped and kept pouring out.

And he was covering his stomach with his hands. He was also confused, as if the sewer was overflowing.

It made him feel ashamed, his face was as pale as paper, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Waves of exclamations came from the surroundings, "Ah... No way, Master You has disappeared?

"What happened? I couldn't hold it in. It was all in my pants pocket."

Some people even couldn't bear it and vomited on the spot.

The pockmarked man not far away widened his eyes and felt incredible. He also cursed in his heart that you deserved it. I asked you to do nothing, so you got retribution, right?

Dongfang You reacted immediately and pointed his finger at Lu Fan. His whole body was trembling and he asked, "Asshole... it must be you. I will make you pay a heavy price."

Lu Fan did not deny it, but curled his lips and said: "This is what you will get if you don't keep your word. You said it yourself. If you cheat, you will have to flee to death. Now you are being punished."

Everyone suddenly realized it and burst out loud.

"Oh my god, it's really the devil named Lu who did this."

"This time it's really embarrassing. It's all magic damage. It will leave a lifelong shadow."

"How did it happen that Master You made a fool of himself in public?"

Especially Dongfang Liang, who is my father, was furious and shouted loudly, "What are you doing standing still? Come together, catch this guy, and beat him hard."

Dozens of guards did not dare to be negligent. They wielded various weapons and roared like wild beasts. They all rushed towards Lu Fan and attacked him in groups.

Lu Fan frowned, not only did he not dodge at all, but he rushed towards him very quickly, like an ox, with an unstoppable momentum.

The scream of "Ouch" is simply heart-stopping.

The guard at the front had several ribs broken by Lu Fan. He stumbled back and fell to the ground.

Even the long sword he was originally holding was snatched from his hand, and he swung it with ease, causing five or six nursing homes to be hit by the sword one after another. Each of them was slightly injured and retreated in panic.

Just when Lu Fan showed off his might and single-handedly fought against dozens of nurses.

Dongfang You collapsed on the ground. Not only did he have diarrhea, but his abdomen was like a knife. He was rolling all over the floor in pain. His clothes were stained with a lot of feces, and he was extremely dirty.

Seeing that Lu Fan was extremely capable and could easily fight against the nursing home, the head of the family, Dongfang Jie, became angry and immediately shouted: "You all retreat and let a group of masters pass by."

Such loose remarks played into the hands of many nursing homes. After all, Lu Fan was too fierce to fight against, otherwise he would have to suffer bad luck.

Dozens of nursing staff retreated in panic, leaving the place free for the masters to show off their skills to prevent Lu Fan from continuing to be rampant.

At the same time, more than a dozen martial arts masters leapt over one after another, all surrounding Lu Fan, and some people yelled angrily.

"You bastard, you still dare to commit murder, you don't want to live, do you?"

Lu Fan didn't accept this trick at all. He gave it all and roared: "There's no need to talk nonsense. I'm not afraid of you. If you have the guts, let's go together and see who wants to die!"

The sound was deafening, echoing in the yard, and it was simply heart-stopping.

Dongfang Zhi, whose noodles were as thick as the bottom of a pot at the top of the steps, said sternly: "You should seize the time and tie up this kid as soon as possible without any mistakes."


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