The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 549

There were quite a few luxury cars parked at the gate. Compared to this, the Land Rover worth 70 million that Xia Fan drove was nothing.

He parked the car and walked in.

The door is open.

The sound of shouting and shouting came from inside, full of power. Although it was already nine o'clock at night, the people inside were obviously still practicing hard.

Soon, two men in black exercise uniforms stopped Xia Fan.

"Are you here to learn Kung Fu?"

"Registration is not accepted at night. The personnel department is off work. Come back tomorrow."

There was a bit of disdain in the voice.

Xia Fan smiled: "I'm looking for Fan Zhiqiang."

Immediately, the two men were stunned, and then, one laughed and said: "What are you? You came to find Master Fan, is it that you can meet Master Fan whenever you want? You don't know how high and earthy you are!"

The other one was even more arrogant: "Do you know who is coming to see Lord Fan tonight? They are important people from big families in the provincial capital, and they all come to invite Lord Fan to do business. What are you? Bounce!"

A trace of anger was slightly wiped off Xia Fan's face, and then he said calmly: "Old Fan has become more and more prestigious, yes, go and tell him, the old Fan Xia has come to him."

Man A laughed wildly: "Old man? Our Lord Fan is over 50 years old, how old are you? Believe it or not, I made you a dead person? Get out of here immediately, or else, I will beat you out!"

Man B is even more sinister: "Sometimes we call our Master Fan by his name, and sometimes he just calls him Lao Fan? No one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to our Master Fan! Even the heads of the major families in Lanyang City have to be respectful when they see him! "

"You are looking for death!!"

As soon as the voice fell, he punched out with a fist.

Majestic and full of power!

Xia Fan sighed: "Then let's see who Lao Fan has taught."

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the fist that he was hitting!

Before this guy could react, Xia Fan grabbed his fist and yanked him hard.

Gada sound!

He suddenly cried out in pain!

The shoulder joint was torn and dislocated.

Xia Fan kicked him out, and said flatly, "That's all."

The other big man was taken aback, and rushed over suddenly, kicking him with flying feet.

Xia Fan dodged, dodged calmly, and shot again with lightning speed, grabbing his left forearm and shaking it.

click!

This guy also screamed in pain, and his shoulder joint was torn off.

This is the traditional quintessential martial art given to Xia Fan by Mr. Jin. It is called "Staining Clothes and Eighteen Falls". As the name suggests, when the enemy comes, as soon as they stick to my clothes, they will be grabbed by me and fall to the ground.

This is also the essence of Sanda martial arts, which is close to the use of inner strength.

In other words, if Xia Fan can advance from the great achievement of outer strength to the entry level of inner strength, he will use the "Eighteen Falls of the Clothes" even more terrifyingly!

At that time, not only can the shoulder joint be torn off at once, but several joints can be torn off at the same time and even shattered!

The second man was also kicked to the ground by Xia Fan.

At this time, more martial arts practitioners rushed over, staring at Xia Fan aggressively.

"Are you here to kick the gym? How bold! Do you know who opened the Jingwu gym?"

"We are experts like a cloud, don't think that you are so arrogant when you knock down a few gatekeepers while others are not paying attention!"

"The Fist Gym is not to be insulted! Anyone who insults will die! Those who don't have eyes and dare to provoke our Fist Gym will die without seeing their bones!"

"Master Fan is highly respected, no matter how top-notch, black, white and red, he will treat him with respect!"

……

Xia Fan said lightly: "I'm not here to make trouble or kick the gym. I just want to see Fan Zhiqiang. Go and tell him that Xia Fan is here! He will come out to greet me, no need to say anything!"

"Hahaha! You idiot!! Why do you say that my master will come out to meet you? What are you?!"

A man who was tall and thin but with particularly muscular muscles walked out gloomyly, stared at Xia Fan fiercely, and said every word: "What a superb figure my master is, it's not for a small fish like you to see!"

"However, if you dare to fight in my martial arts gym, you will be doomed. After 10 minutes, you will be half dead!!"

He clenched his fists and twisted his whole body, and suddenly, there was a sound like crackling fried beans all over his body.

Indistinctly, their figures are quite tall.

"The third senior brother has used his golden bell kung fu!"

"This is amazing. Once this kung fu is used, the third senior brother's copper skin and iron bones can kill that kid with a single bump!"

"Third Senior Brother, be gentle with your attack, otherwise it won't be good if you kill someone!"

"Haha! Our Fist Gym exists. Even if someone dies, if Master Fan just greets someone casually, the big thing will be solved directly!"

……

"Boy, you can count how many ribs you have broken later, if you can bear the pain!"

The third senior brother bent down slightly, like a bull, and slammed into Xia Fan hard.

He looks a bit like the Japanese sumo wrestler that Xia Fan met on the ghost ship before, but...

Regardless of momentum or strength, there is a lot of difference.

Without avoiding it, Xia Fan took a deep breath, pierced his hands, stretched out suddenly, and pressed the third senior brother's head left and right, followed by a twist.

call!

The third senior brother soared into the air, spun around in the air, and was knocked down on the floor by Xia Fan.

He yelled loudly, grinning his teeth in pain, and clutching his chest: "I'm so... it hurts so much..."

Xia Fan smiled slightly: "If you can hold back the pain, you can count how many ribs you have broken."

Then he shouted sharply: "A bunch of bastards, why don't you hurry up and call Lao Fan out, my patience is limited!"

The third senior brother yelled loudly: "If my master comes out, he will definitely take your little life away, don't be so nonsense! Let's all go up together, kill this kid, don't alarm Master Fan!"

"Master Fan is talking to a big shot!"

Everyone rushed towards Xia Fan.

Menacing, like a group of monsters and monsters!

Xia Fan sighed: "Okay, let's try these disciples and grandchildren of Lao Fan, how many of them are amazing!"

Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away: "Stop the fuck!!"

Everyone slammed on the brakes one after another and turned their heads to look.

In the back room, a man in his fifties wearing a Tang suit walked out.

Qiyuxuanang, not angry from the prestige.

Followed by a few equally handsome men, all in their 60s and [-]s, it can be seen that they are wealthy people!

A group of people quickly shouted:

"Master Fan, this guy keeps saying that he wants to find you, he is really overthinking his abilities!"

"But his hands are really solid, and the three senior brothers were all thrown by him hard!"

"Master Fan, don't worry, you don't need to do it yourself, we will crush him to death! Press him on the ground and rub him hard!"

……

The man in Tang suit is the helmsman of the Jingwu gym: Fan Zhiqiang!

The men who followed him also shook their heads and looked at Xia Fan as if they were looking at a dead person.