Ma Fei nodded repeatedly and immediately pointed his finger at the group of people on the other side: "Second uncle, they beat me and you have to avenge me."
With the appearance of Ma Baotian, everyone knew that Ning Fan was going to be in trouble, because this man was the second in command of the Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji Sect.
His eldest brother Ma Baochun, who was second only to him in martial arts throughout his life, was also a well-known figure in Kinmen. No one dared to provoke him, not even those in the martial arts school.
Others will be afraid of this person, but Ning Fan is not. If he dares to provoke him, there is no need to be polite.
When Ma Baotian saw that his man was still being controlled by Ning Fan, he immediately said lively: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't bully the weak."
"Huh...weak ones?" Ning Fan smiled disdainfully and continued: "I'm not fighting weaklings, I'm fighting those who bully others."
"You just came out and bombarded me so much that I don't want to argue with you, a young man, to give you a chance to apologize. This is the end of it."
Now Ma Baotian only thinks that Ning Fan is a young boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He doesn't take him seriously at all and instead issues threats.
Ning Fan heard the slightest hint of threat in these words. Others might be afraid, but he was least afraid of threats.
He said with a sneer: "It's a pity that you should be the one to apologize to me instead of me to you. It's your people who offended my friends first."
"Boy, don't push yourself too far. You will regret the final result, and even the people around you will be implicated by you."
Ma Baotian's eyes gradually grew colder. It had been many years since anyone had dared to speak to him like this.
"Then I'm really pushing my limits."
Seeing Ning Fan not giving any face, Ma Baotian couldn't help but said coldly: "Then you are also a martial arts practitioner, so we will use martial arts to differentiate ourselves. We will compete at the martial arts point. If you can force me to use
How about you win with the other hand?"
Ning Fan immediately became happy when he heard the other party's words. He threw the kneeling servant aside and said with a smile: "Okay, let me give you a face. If I win, then you will apologize to my people?"
"
Ma Baotian was dismissive. Ning Fan, a twenty-year-old young man, wanted to beat him, but he could easily defeat him with one hand.
"All of you, please step back."
Ning Fan also asked a few people to retreat, and said with a slight smile: "Please."
"If you are Wang Bei and I take action, I will be bullying you. You don't have to be polite to show me all your skills and let me see what you are capable of and dare to shout about my Ma Family Martial Arts School on Jinmen's territory."
"Okay then, I won't be polite either."
Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, and suddenly rushed out with a lunge, raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.
This sword was very ordinary, and Ma Baotian didn't take it seriously at all, but raised his hand to block it gently.
Lin Fan's hand knife fell on Ma Baotian's left wrist. At that moment, Ma Baotian's expression changed drastically.
His hand is broken!
Ma Baotian took several steps back in disbelief, but Lin Fan's offensive continued unabated.
The left leg swept forward in a roaring manner. Ma Baotian had no way to hide and used his own two hands to reach it.
"ah......"
Ma Baotian's pupils shrank rapidly, and the two people flew five meters away in the eyes of everyone.
If it hadn't been stopped by onlookers, it would have flown further.