Lu Chongyang was stunned, staring blankly at the dagger held in Lin Pingfan's hand.
For a moment, he was a little unsure whether Lin Pingfan was a practicing practitioner or an ordinary person!
"President Lu, don't worry, there is a saying that there is always someone outside."
"Besides, I also need to knock the mountain and shake the tiger today to make some people shut up, don't I!?"
Lin Pingfan said calmly and calmly.
And these words shocked Lu Jinquan's whole body!
He knew the meaning of that sentence very well!
Lin Pingfan took up the position of vice president, and most members within the chamber of commerce were not satisfied.
Especially those veteran families, how could they possibly recognize such an appointment!
After this ceremony is over, the threshold of the Lu family will definitely be broken by those elders!
If Lin Pingfan can really drive Fang Qinghe away by himself, he will really make many members of the chamber of commerce shut up!
"this……"
Lu Jinquan looked serious and his mind was spinning rapidly.
He understands everything!
Can……
Does Lin Pingfan really have the strength to repel Fang Qinghe!?
If he loses, today's inauguration ceremony may not be able to proceed normally.
"Humph, ignorant kid!"
"I'm going to let you know today what it means to be a real person!"
Fang Qinghe scolded angrily, pointing the tip of his sword at Lin Pingfan.
The faces of the people around him already showed expressions of gloating.
Originally, Lu Jinquan had solved all the problems, but Lin Pingfan took the conflict back again.
Wang Ming's eyes rolled around, and he raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth: "Lin Pingfan, this is not the time to show off!"
"You are indeed capable of hurting Uncle Wu, but if you want to challenge Patriarch Fang, you are a bit ungrateful!"
"If you kneel down now and kowtow three times to each of us, Patriarch Fang has a great reputation and will naturally not embarrass you. Why should you ask for trouble!"
These words sounded like giving Lin Pingfan a chance, but they were more of an attempt to ignite anger!
Lin Pingfan turned his attention to Wang Mingyi and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will ask you to kneel down and kowtow to me in a moment."
After saying that, he bypassed Lu Jinquan and Lu Chongyang and stood two meters in front of Fang Qinghe.
This distance made Wu Xianhe laugh out loud!
A distance of two meters is the best attack distance for a long sword!
The dagger is of no use at all!
For a moment, he felt ashamed that he was defeated by Lin Pingfan!
"Haha, in this day and age, there are not many young people with courage like you!"
"I do appreciate your courage, so I decided to give you a chance!"
"You just need to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, and I will let you go today!"
Fang Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth lightly, stroked his beard with the hand that was not holding the sword, and spoke sternly.
Lin Pingfan's face was expressionless and showed no emotion: "The sword has no eyes. If I hurt you or even kill you when I attack you, I hope the Xiangshan disciples will not come to seek revenge."
"Because that would be very troublesome, and I usually have work to do."
To put it lightly, he was instantly pushed to the top of the wave again!
Fang Qinghe, who originally had a happy expression, became furious when he heard this!
"Arrogant!"
"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know how high it is today!"
The long sword suddenly swung, and there was a concussive sound!
‘Whoosh!’
Fang Qinghe didn't hesitate, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly stabbed out with a sword!
A distance of two meters is the most lethal range of the sword!
But he still held back. This sword could have stabbed Lin Pingfan's throat, but in the end he chose to stab his shoulder!
As the Patriarch of Xiangshan, he was aloof and naturally would not kill a yellow-haired boy.
That will only damage your reputation!
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes, and the long sword was reflected in his pupils!
He raised his right arm and stabbed suddenly with the dagger held behind his back!
But before the dagger could collide with the sword, a cold light suddenly rushed from behind him!
‘Zheng!’
A crisp sound instantly rang in Lin Pingfan's ears, and sparks burst out in front of his eyes.
A neat blade appeared on the long sword in Fang Qinghe's hand!
At the same time, he couldn't help but take a half step back and put away his sword!
At the same time, a large knife with a length of one meter pierced the blue marble on the ground.
A foot into the ground!
There were nine interlocking copper rings on the back of the knife.
Nine-ringed broadsword, with a dragon handle!
"Who!?"
"You even dare to interfere in my Xiangshan affairs!"
A gloomy look flashed in Fang Qinghe's eyes as he scanned the crowd!
"Fuck, who asked you to come here!?"
Suddenly, a sharp and somewhat angry voice sounded from outside the crowd.
"Old Hall Master..."
As the roar rang out, the members of Ngee Ann Hall immediately separated a path, and a little old man who was only about 1.5 meters tall and a little thin walked in with anger.
And every time he passed by a Ngee Ann Tong member, he would jump up and give the member a slap on the head to vent his anger.
Looking at that person, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but frown slightly.
This man looked strange, he had never seen him before.
But it can be judged from the words of those members that this man may be...
Gu Suishan’s father!
The appearance of the father and son is somewhat inconsistent.
Gusuishan is two meters tall, with big shoulders and round waist. Just walking to that station gives people a strong sense of oppression!
But his father...
He is short and thin, and although he is also covered in ferocious tattoos, he does not feel oppressive at all.
Gu Yi'an cursed and walked up to the nine-ringed sword like a little grown-up.
Some exquisite little hands grasped the handle of the knife, and with a 'crack' sound, they easily pulled out the large knife that was one foot into the ground!
And that big knife, including the handle, was already as high as his shoulder!
Gu Yi'an curled his mouth, and when he saw Lin Pingfan, he stopped cursing and flicked his tongue at Lin Pingfan!
"My son talked about you!"
His voice was sharp, not as rich as a middle-aged man should be, and his small suit made him look a little weird.
Lin Pingfan was stunned for a moment, but nodded.
But before he could speak, Fang Qinghe's angry voice sounded: "Are you Gu Yi'an!?"
"What!?" Gu Yi'an raised his eyebrows, holding a nine-ring sword that was about the same height as him, and said in a calm tone with his head held high.
He spoke very irritably, as if he wanted to have a fight with Fang Qinghe.
Fang Qinghe frowned deeply and angrily said: "Your son was seriously injured because of Lin Pingfan. Why are you yelling at me!?"
"Bah, fart!" Gu Yi'an spat directly at Fang Qinghe: "If it weren't for Lin Pingfan looking for someone to rescue him, that old boy would have been beaten to death!"
After saying this, he yelled at Idiom and the two elders of Yi'an Hall: "You trash, are the two holes on your forehead your buttholes!?"
"This horse is a benefactor of Ngee Ann Hall. Instead of kneeling down to thank you, you come to accuse me. Are you looking for death by riding on a horse?"
This roar immediately stunned the members of Ngee Ann Tong.
Even Fang Qinghe looked stunned and stared at Gu Yi'an in disbelief.