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However, in the next second, everyone only saw an afterimage passing by in the field.
Then, Li Youyu and Li Youyu suddenly hit the ground like two heavy shot balls.
"puff!"
After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, the two famous masters in the East Market immediately passed out unconscious, and there was a brief silence in the arena again.
"Hiss! Master Li and the other two didn't survive a single move from this young man."
All kinds of horrified sounds came and went, and everyone looked at Li Fan and finally became cautious.
The people in the circle closest to Li Fan also realized the danger of Li Fan and subconsciously began to retreat.
Within a moment, a vacuum zone was formed within a radius of twenty meters with Li Fan as the center.
Li Fan, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, had no intention of going any further. He just looked at a small building in the distance and said softly: "Zheng Wenxing, aren't you going to kill me? Now that I'm here, you
Why don't you come out and see me?"
Li Fan's voice was very soft and calm, but it clearly appeared in the ears of everyone in the room. Everyone seemed to be able to hear the extremely strong murderous intent.
After Li Fan said these words, everyone finally knew the purpose of Li Fan's visit, and turned their heads to look at the small building in the distance.
Naturally, they knew about Zheng Wenxing. As the eldest grandson of the Zheng family, Zheng Wenxing had gathered too many auras.
In the entire Dong Market, almost no one knew about this promiscuous young man.
In the distance, the door of a luxurious small building was slowly pushed open from the inside. The first thing that appeared in front of everyone was an old man walking like a dragon and a tiger.
The old man's face looks very gentle. At a casual glance, he doesn't seem to be much different from the old man playing chess on the street.
But if someone looks carefully at the old man's eyes, they will find that they are bottomless.
Those dark eyes seem to have a unique magic power that makes people fall deeply into them just by looking at them.
This person is none other than Zheng Qing, the head of the Zheng family, the largest family in Dongshi.
Next to Zheng Qing, there was a middle-aged man who looked much younger.
The man was wearing brown training clothes and was just standing casually. However, many people recognized his identity and called him "Grandmaster Tang" in surprise.
Apart from these two people, the only one left was naturally Zheng Wenxing, who was following behind.
"Sir, I wonder what Wenxing has done to offend you, so that you should do this on my eightieth birthday, Mr. Li?"
Zheng Qing's voice was calm, making it difficult to detect emotion or anger, but any normal person could guess the anger in Zheng Qing's heart at this time.
After all, an important day like the eightieth birthday is only once in a lifetime, so it would be even more unpleasant if someone ruined it.
"Your grandson wants to pay to kill me."
Zheng Qing frowned and turned to look at Zheng Wenxing with an incomprehensible look.
When he was in the room just now, Zheng Wenxing also mentioned that someone would come looking for him, but the reason was not that.
"But you are standing here perfectly fine now."
He had no intention of blaming his grandson on his birthday. He had to solve the immediate trouble first.
"Many people have died."
Li Fan's voice was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but the hundreds of people in the venue could clearly feel that the sense of oppression in the air was getting stronger.
"Wenxing, is this possible?"
At this time, Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but ask Zheng Wenxing.
He knew the temperament of his grandson, who usually relied on his status to do a lot of shameful things in private. Just because of his status as the eldest grandson, Zheng Qing did not criticize him too much, but he did not want to cause trouble for the Zheng family today.
"yes!"
Zheng Wenxing buried his head, and his voice was so soft that it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying.
Zheng Qing looked at his grandson dissatisfied, and Zheng Qing also became a little angry.
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Zheng Qing looked at Li Fan and said, "This matter is the fault of the Zheng family. Since we have made a mistake, my Zheng family will naturally bear the consequences. I don't know, Mr.
How do you want to solve this matter?"
"Until death, never rest."
Li Fan's words caused an uproar in the room. People who knew the power of the Zheng family couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and said disdainfully: "This person is crazy! Mr. Zheng has already made concessions, and he still wants to let Mr. Zheng
Didn’t your beloved grandson pay for it with his life? Didn’t he see Grandmaster Tang standing next to him? Or is it that he didn’t know Grandmaster Tang at all?”
"The Zheng family is willing to pay 100 million in cash compensation to Mr. What do you think?"
Letting his grandson pay with his life was obviously not within Zheng Qing's consideration.
If Zheng Wenxing fails to live up to his expectations, he is also the grandson of his Zheng family. If Li Fan really forces Zheng Wenxing to death in front of so many people, I am afraid that the entire Zheng family will lose their face.
Li Fan didn't reply, but looked at Zheng Qing quietly.
On the other side, Zheng Wenxing couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his eyes after hearing his grandfather's quotation.
When he paid for the killer, he paid 200 million, and later even increased it to 500 million. Now someone else came to seek revenge, and 100 million would not be able to solve the problem.
Zheng Qing stared at Li Fan for a long time, seeming to know that this price was impossible, and tried again: "Five hundred million!"
Opposite him, Li Fan still didn't answer, but his eyes suddenly turned a bit cold.
He wanted Zheng Wenxing to die because the other party wanted his own life. Since life was included in the calculation, it couldn't be measured by money.
"Are you Li Fan?"
Grandmaster Tang, who had been standing next to Zheng Qing, suddenly spoke to break the silence.
It was such a simple sentence, but it instantly caused waves among hundreds of people.
They may not recognize Li Fan's face, but the name Li Fan is definitely not unfamiliar to these upper-class people.
The name of this genius inner strength master has long been resounding throughout the country.
"My name is Tangzhou. Mr. Li may not have heard of me."
Seeing that Li Fan did not deny it, Tang Zhou continued to speak.
"Beyond inner strength and advance to the Tao realm, what? You want to stop me?"
Surprisingly, Li Fan reported the origin of Tangzhou.
After all, the news that he was coming to Dongshi was not concealed. Liu Hui, who had known about it for a long time, naturally tried to dissuade him from the beginning.
After understanding that dissuasion was ineffective, Liu Hui gave Li Fan some information about the Zheng family and hoped that Li Fan would not make the matter too big.
Among them was Tang Zhou, a peerless master who became Nei Jin at the age of forty-five and Taoist realm at the age of eighty.
"Brother Zheng and I have known each other for many years. I am four years older than him. He considers me his elder brother. His affairs are naturally my affairs."
Tang Zhou first confirmed his position, and then persuaded: "Mr. Li, people cannot be resurrected after death. Now that this matter has passed, Mr. Li should look forward. Even if Zheng Wenxing is killed, the dead person will not be resurrected."
He may be resurrected, but doing so will only increase casualties."