Under the stage, hundreds of family and business leaders were just silent at this time.
The strength shown by Li Fan was really too powerful.
Because of their status, these people all know something about warriors and know that this is a special group that symbolizes strong strength.
But no one had ever seen such a powerful warrior. He just raised his hand in the air and seriously injured a master of internal strength.
That was the Grandmaster of Nei Jin. He was regarded as a top-notch combat-prepared person among any force. However, in Li Fan's hands, he was defeated in one move.
Such an incomprehensible strength gave everyone great fear.
"Let's take you to the hospital."
After explaining to everyone, Li Fan walked up to Song Ming, picked him up and said softly.
When passing by Wang Xuanze, Li Fan did not forget to add: "Leave Dongshi within three days, and I will give you adequate compensation."
After saying that, Li Fan's figure disappeared, leaving only the crowd with different expressions at the scene.
…
In the best hospital in Dongshi, Song Ming was lying quietly on the bed.
The wound on his chest has been treated and is no longer bleeding, but he is looking at the ceiling with a dull expression, a little lifeless.
What echoed in his mind was still Li Fan's red knife.
He couldn't figure out why such a small knife made of air could penetrate his aura and penetrate his sternum.
Li Fan was sitting next to Song Ming. Seeing that Song Ming was always looking at the ceiling without making a sound, he couldn't help but frown and asked: "How is it?"
Song Ming turned his head and looked deeply at Li Fan.
He suddenly thought of the scene at Qiu's house.
At that time, although the difference in strength between Li Fan and him was huge, at least he could still see Li Fan's realm and height.
However, after not seeing him for so long, he couldn't even block Li Fan's move.
Even if he hadn't avoided the vital point at that time, he might have been killed directly by the knife now.
"Are you really... already so strong?"
Song Ming smiled bitterly, as if it was still difficult to accept this reality.
Seeing Song Ming's wry smile, Li Fan nodded silently.
"The gap between a demigod and the Dao realm is huge, and it is greater than the sum of all the gaps between the initial martial arts training and the Dao realm.
My current body may have even been genetically altered, so I’m not sure whether it’s actually human or not.”
Li Fan explained patiently.
Hearing this, Song Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"There is really an insurmountable gap between man and God! Unfortunately, I will never see this day again."
After sighing, Song Ming turned to ask: "What are your plans next?"
"First go home and take a look, solve the matter at hand, and then become familiar with the power of demigods and continue to explore higher achievements."
Li Fan answered sincerely.
"I heard that Gu Yitian has been in seclusion for a long time and has been trying to break through to the demigod realm. With his personality, he would not do such useless work without a high level of confidence." After pondering for a while, Song Ming said solemnly.
"It seems that there will soon be a new group of powerful demigods in this world. My era will probably last only a few days."
As he spoke, the figure of Azatos suddenly appeared in Li Fan's mind, and he immediately said to himself: I don't know if this guy will be in the divine realm or a demigod after he comes out of seclusion.
God, if it is the realm of gods...
Li Fan didn't dare to think further.
If Azathos really breaks through to the divine realm, I am afraid that he will be the first to die, and then the entire world will be integrated by Azathos.
Facing a powerful man in the divine realm who only existed in legends and could destroy the world, no one could restrain him.
Just like Li Fan at this time, even if he is only in the demigod realm, he is enough to cause headaches for many countries.
Ordinary thermal weapons cannot kill him, but heavy-duty missiles and the like can cause widespread casualties.
Unless those countries don't care about the massive deaths of ordinary people, Li Fan is immortal and invincible now.
At this moment, Li Fan's cell phone rang. He wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw it was Yang Qiong, he was stunned for a moment and had a bad feeling in his heart.
When the phone was connected, Yang Qiong's cry suddenly came from the other side.
"Li Fan, my grandfather, my grandfather is gone!"
"What? Didn't the doctor say that it can last for at least a week? How could it happen so quickly?"
"I don't know, Li Fan, what should I do?"
Yang Qiong's voice on the phone sounded particularly helpless.
"Don't worry, just do as I told you before I left, stabilize the situation, and I'll rush back right away."
Li Fan paused and sighed: "Since the old man has left, let him rest in peace on the road. If anyone dares to cause trouble before I go back, you should go to Zhou Shu first and he will help you."
"You should recuperate first! I'll come see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Li Fan and Song Ming said hello and left the ward.
…
In a private club on the outskirts of Dongshi, Taisang was lying comfortably on a sofa.
On the left and right sides, there was a beautiful young girl sitting leaning against him, letting him move, but she just lowered her head and trembled, not daring to resist at all.
In front of Taisang, stood a middle-aged man about forty years old. The man seemed to be used to the scene in front of him.
He bowed slightly and asked Taisang with a flattering smile: "Master Taisang, I wonder if you are satisfied with these two chicks?"
The two little girls sitting next to Taisang were the twins he specially found. They were all original, and he spent a lot of money on them.
"Yeah! Not bad!"
Taisang raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, as if he felt a little disgusted, and closed his eyes again, but continued to move his hands dishonestly, not caring at all that a man was standing in front of him.
"Master Tai..."
The middle-aged man wanted to say something more, but outside the door, a young man suddenly broke in and yelled crazily: "Dad! The enemy is coming to the door."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned, then put on a flattering face, looked at Tai Sang, and said, "Master Tai, look here..."
Taisang frowned impatiently, but still patiently gave up his enjoyment for the time being. He stood up and said in broken Chinese: "Since I have benefited from you, I will help you once."
With that said, Taisang took the lead and walked out. Behind him, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly followed him.
As for the young man, his eyes wandered over the twins for a long time, and when he looked at Taisang's back, he showed a hint of deep jealousy.
Taisang, who had his back turned to the young man, suddenly felt something at this moment, turned around and squinted at the young man.
With just this simple glance, the young man immediately knelt down and said, "Master Tai, it was my ambition that took the courage of a leopard and my confusion. I hope I can atone for my sins."