Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight the successor of the Iron Palm Gang
Duan Jian and the people around him were stunned when they heard this, and each stared at Lin Fan with an idiot.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already walked in front of Xia Xiaofeng, but Lin Fan suddenly stood in front of Xia Xiaofeng, which made the middle-aged man slightly stunned, so he looked at Duan Jian.
Although Xia Xiaofeng felt that his brother-in-law was very unreliable, he couldn't help feeling heartwarming by his brother-in-law's actions.
"Since this second brother-in-law wants to stand up, you can help him." Duan Jian said indifferently to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is a thug next to him. His fist and foot skills are good, but that can only be considered good. For a real master, it is not worth mentioning, but it is enough to deal with an ordinary person like Lin Fan.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked at Lin Fan with a grim smile and punched Lin Fan on the cheek.
But soon, the smile on his face froze.
I saw that his fist was grabbed by one hand by the man in front of me. Just when he was surprised to break free, the other party quickly punched his lower abdomen, which made him bend down in pain.
Almost spit out yesterday's overnight dinner.
When Duan Jian saw this scene, he looked surprised and then looked at Lin Fan seriously, his eyes becoming sharp.
"I didn't expect that you were a master! But I took a look. Brother Fang, I will leave this person to you." Duan Jian said to a young man beside him.
Duan Jian has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and later he was taken as a disciple by the head of the Iron Palm Gang. Although he only fished for three days and had two days of drying the net, his martial arts skills were ordinary, but at least he saw them. Lin Fan's attack just now, his speed
Very fast, where can an ordinary person make it? It is obviously a hidden master!
The young man beside Duan Jian is Fang Qing, the head of the Iron Palm Gang, the personal disciple of Qiu Dehai. He is arrogant and conceited. He is at the peak of the master at a young age. Among the young generation in contemporary times, there are only Lu Yunxian in Hanyue Palace and Yunxiao Palace.
Qiu Shuiyin's strength is above him, and the rest cannot be enemies with him.
Hearing Duan Jian’s order, he immediately stood up, "Don’t worry, junior brother, a mere congenital insignificance is worth mentioning! Let me do your best to teach this guy a lesson."
Fang Qing showed a hint of disdain on his face. As the most outstanding disciple of the Iron Palm Gang and the next heir to the head, Fang Qing was very proud and quite confident in his own strength.
He was disdainful of such a thug, but Duan Jian was the one whose master wanted to win over, and the only heir to the next head of the Duan family. In order to have a good relationship with Duan Jian, his senior brother had to surrender.
Reduce the nobles. Otherwise, how could he let Duan Jian be so domineering?
The aura that Lin Fan emitted in an instant was captured by him, thinking that the other party was just innate strength, which was naturally nothing to him, a master of the grandmaster level.
In fact, he didn't know that Lin Fan was just afraid that he would beat this guy to death with too much force, so he would control his own strength.
He didn't go to the top of Mount Hua last time to watch it because he had something to do, so he didn't know that Lin Fan was the one who duel with Miyamotozo that day, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a shameless saying just now.
Say it.
Lin Fan did not bother with the other party’s perception and told the other party that he was not just innate cultivation, but just looked at the other party and said, “Who are you?”
The aura emitted by the other party made him feel that this was a warrior.
Lin Fan was a little surprised that Duan Jian would have something to do with such a person.
"Who am I? I'm afraid that I'll scare you to death if I say it!" Fang Qing said arrogantly.
"Oh...is it?"
Lin Fan chuckled, and felt a little whispering tone in his heart. He was so scared to death! Even if the heads of major sects stood in front of him, his face would not change at all.
"Don't you believe it?" Fang Qing's face showed displeasure when he saw Lin Fan's expression.
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that such a thing will never happen." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Fang Qing felt a little unhappy. It was already this time, and the other party could still laugh. Don’t he know what situation he was about to face?
Thinking of this, Fang Qing couldn't help but show a trace of hideousness on his face. Since the other party was so ignorant, let him feel it carefully, what is gap and fear.
"Boy, you just left like this, so there is nothing wrong. If you want to leave me, I can't blame me."
Fang Qing said, and slapped Lin Fan's chest with one palm.
This is not an ordinary palm technique, but the Iron Palm Palm Palm Palm. It is known as the world's number one magic palm, comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm Palm of the Beggar Gang. Back then, the Iron Palm Palm Palm was established and built for hundreds of years
When we come to show our power in the Central Plains, we rely on this set of palm techniques. Although the palm power is not as powerful as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, it is exquisite and ingenious, and it is still above the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.
The flesh palm was filled with the sound of breaking through the air. Even Xia Xiaofeng, who knew how to do martial arts, could imagine how terrible the fact that this palm would happen if it hit Lin Fan.
He regretted it now that he shouldn't have brought Lin Fan here, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered Duan Jian and would not have had conflicts with the other party.
Fang Qing seemed to have seen the other party vomiting blood under his palm, and his eyes were already filled with victory, but the next moment, his expression changed.
Just as his palm was about to fall on Lin Fan, the other party actually disappeared in front of him.
"Senior Brother Fang is careful behind you!"
Fang Qing's palm fell and quickly looked around, but Duan Jian's reminder came. So he quickly turned behind and suddenly saw a flesh palm appear in front of him.
The strong wind blew Fang Qing's hair and clothes on her head, and even the muscles on her face were waving like waves, even the glass around her was here.
There was a thump under the force of the stock.
Fang Qing had a broken heart and thought his head was broken like a watermelon, but at this moment, Lin Fan's fleshy palm stopped when he was still 0.1 cm away from his face.
Time seemed to have stopped. The cold sweat on Fang Qing's face flowed down, his face was pale, he looked like he had walked in the gate of hell, and there was no look of arrogant and confident as before.
Duan Jian and the few people around him looked at Lin Fan with disbelief, and they had no idea that Fang Qing was defeated by Lin Fan in just one move.
If the other party hadn't shown mercy, that palm just now would have directly killed Fang Qing.