There was no surprise on Masan's face. He was leaning on crutches with both hands and leaning forward slightly, as if he were an old man.
"Ding Fan, if you dare to hurt Shan'er, I will remove your bones piece by piece and grind them into powder." Masan threatened.
"Nonsense, she is my master's biological niece and cannot be offended! She speaks loudly, enters the house without knocking, and sits casually on the table. It is really annoying to me." Ding Fan frowned.
Ma San showed a rare smile and said nothing. Ding Fan ignored him and went to the winger again to chat briefly.
Winger naturally encouraged Ding Fan to support Long Yan, no matter whether he was a Chongwu sect or a Chongliu sect, the boundaries of Jingyang were not a place for them to run wild!
Ling Zifeng couldn't ignore it. Ding Fan went over and cupped his fists and said, "Brother Ling, thank you for coming to support me."
"Looking forward to your wonderful performance." Ling Zifeng said calmly.
Next, Ding Fan walked towards Fu Dongyang. This good-for-nothing guy immediately turned his head away, leaving only half of his face. Alas, the side face was so ugly, with his cheeks and neck connected together, making him look even fatter.
"Hi, Big Fat, Big Fat!" Ding Fan greeted with a smile.
"You..." Fu Dongyang was so angry that he almost went crazy. He waved his hands vigorously and said: "Ding Fan, get out of the way."
"Haha, do you really want me to be beaten to death?" Ding Fan laughed nonchalantly.
"No, it's better to beat him half to death, with broken bones and bruises all over his body, and then go back and die slowly." Fu Dongyang gritted his teeth.
"I'm sorry, I can't let you get what you want! As for me, I am ready to give up and admit defeat. I will bow, say a few soft words, and make a few smiles. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat." Ding Fan seemed to be serious.
you!
Fu Dongyang became anxious and cursed, "What a coward, I despise you!"
"You can fight if you can?"
"I am not the one who received the challenge. If you give up, it will not only be you and Fuyao who will be laughed at, but also the whole of Jingyang!"
oh!
It turns out that he has such great influence. Ding Fan nodded solemnly, "Fu Da Pang, thank you for your encouragement. I have decided not to give up the game again. I must win, yeah!"
Ding Fan raised his fist, which scared Fu Dongyang and hurriedly hid behind him. The bodyguard beside him immediately stretched out his arm to stop him.
"Big Fatty, did you forge my letter?"
Ding Fan asked with a chuckle, and at the same time patted the arm of the bodyguard in front of him. The bodyguard felt a numbness in his arm and lost strength. He pulled it back and kept shaking his hand.
"Haha, do you have any evidence?" Fu Dongyang laughed, as if it's me and you can't do anything to me.
"Thank you for letting me credit five million. However, I still want to beat you to death. The death method you just recommended is more suitable for you."
"Hmph, save some energy for the fight!" Fu Dongyang also knew that Ding Fan didn't dare to take action here, but he wasn't afraid either.
The fashion show was still going on. Ding Fan came to the Chongwu Sect and the group, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen Senior Dongfang!"
Seeing that Ding Fan was very polite, Dongfang Xu also complimented politely, "A disciple of Taoist Master Shenxuan, he is also very well-mannered."
"Senior, since you are here, I must explain that I did not write that letter. To be honest, except for my signature, I have not written for a long time. That letter, except for the handwriting, is very similar to mine, but the text and words are all the same.
It's very sophisticated. Seniors have sharp eyes and should be able to tell the authenticity from the fake."
"I know it wasn't written by you, so what's the problem? Daoxuan Sect is too self-reliant, and there has been resentment in the world for a long time. Shenxuan's spirit must be extinguished, and let everyone see, the successor of his sect is also
But that’s it!”
Dongfang Xu spoke very directly and was very irritating. It had nothing to do with the letter. The reason why he challenged Ding Fan was to challenge Daoxuan Sect.
Hearing these words, Long Yan beside him couldn't help but frown slightly, secretly cursing his master for being unreasonable. He was extremely dissatisfied and resentful towards Ding Fan, but it turned out to be just a simple martial arts competition.
"Senior, you are using a borrowed knife to kill someone. This is a very clever move!" Ding Fan praised.
"Ding Fan, if nothing else, is it true that you bullied Xiaoyun?" Dongfang Xu snorted.
"It's fake, it's definitely fake. Xiaoyun also worships me as his disciple. I'm afraid I don't care enough for such a beautiful apprentice. How can I be willing to bully him!"
Yan Xiaoyun was so angry that he almost fainted, his whole face turned red as blood, and he shouted: "Master, he lied, he is a scoundrel, he forced me to do it."
"You obviously did it voluntarily." Ding Fan said.
"I don't!"
"Then why are you blushing?"
"me……"
Ding Fan laughed, walked past with his hands behind his back, and went to talk to his good sister Gui Qingyue. He sold two more jade stones a few days ago. Thanks to his sister, the commission has not yet been paid.
Gui Qingyue didn't care about these three melons and two dates. Why did she bring them up at this time? She repeatedly told her to be careful in the ring and not to get hurt. When the child was born, she was still waiting for her uncle to give her a good name!
When it comes to children, Ding Fan told Gui Qingyue, don't worry about what happens in the ring, stay in a good mood, the baby in your belly is more important than anything else.
After walking around, everyone was very confused. Ding Fan seemed to be familiar with everyone. Especially the outsider Chongwu Sect, they were more suspicious. The territory of Jingyang seemed to be Ding Fan's world.
After coming back and sitting down again, Bai Yifei couldn't help complaining: "Xiaofan, why are you talking to Masan?"
"Just chatting casually, haha, it made him so angry."
Bai Yifei sighed. She had been observing secretly and didn't notice that Ma San was angry.
At this time, the music stopped, applause rang out, and Fuyao's models left the show and returned to their seats at the back. Lan Shan couldn't hold it back anymore, so she turned back to make comments. She lacked a sense of distance, her posture on the catwalk lacked flexibility, and the self-confidence she mentioned repeatedly was still lacking.
!There are still models showing timidity and so on.
At this moment, Yan Xiaoyun jumped onto the ring in a few steps, put on a pose, and said loudly: "My name is Yan Xiaoyun, from Chongwu Sect. In the first warm-up, I will fight. Who is willing to accept the challenge?"
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Isn't it just Ding Fan and Long Yan fighting?
Why are there still inserted programs?
Everyone was talking a lot, but they also found it interesting. If it was just a duel and ended in a few minutes, it would definitely not be enough to watch.
The bodyguards on the field are all skilled, but they are basically all men. No one wants to fight with a woman. Winning is a disgrace. Besides, one cannot easily show off his strength without the permission of his employer.
Yan Xiaoyun shouted twice but received no response. He simply raised his fingers in Ding Fan's direction, his eyes full of arrogance.
Of course she wasn't challenging Ding Fan. She couldn't defeat Qingzhi. The one she wanted to challenge was Chi Li! The cruel evil woman who pushed her down on the bed in the hotel room last time.
Lan Shan was eager to give it a try, but she held it in and didn't dare to make a move. After all, Yan Xiaoyun was a junior sister, and her master and senior brother were sitting right next to her. They couldn't fight each other in the same sect, nor could they compete!
Chi Li was about to ask Ding Fan if he wanted to go on stage to deal with Yan Xiaoyun, but at this moment, Cai Cai rushed out and jumped onto the ring!