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

Chapter 640 The old monster suddenly came to the door, and Fan Zhiqiang was severely injured

They convulsed a little and passed out.

Immediately!

Everyone in the yard was taken aback and stared at the door dumbfounded.

A stalwart apprentice strode over and yelled loudly without seeing the person clearly: "Who, where did the dog dare to be so presumptuous, dare to come to our Jingwu gymnasium to make trouble and kick the gymnasium?"

"Be careful I kick your heads off!"

As soon as the words fell, an old man in Tang suit walked outside.

His white hair is very long, almost draping down to his shoulders, his beard is also very long, almost reaching his chest, and his eyes are even more ferocious.

He stared gloomyly at the apprentice who was talking, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's so vicious, it's going to kick my head off, boy, do you know who I am?"

Although the apprentice was taken aback by the other party's eyes, seeing that he was as skinny as a stick, he immediately regained his courage.

He took a few steps forward, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need to know who you are, I just know that you are here to kick the gym. This old bone is not enough for me to tear apart with one finger."

He rushed over and kicked the old guy in the chest suddenly.

The old guy smiled and said calmly: "Have you forgotten the Chinese nation's tradition of respecting the old and loving the young? You little bastard? You dare to attack me, boy, you are finished."

Lifting his hand, a wave of invisible energy was sent out.

When the apprentice's feet were about one meter away from the old guy, he suddenly stopped.

And the whole person was suspended in the air, motionless, as if he had been hit by a fixation technique.

He shouted in fright: "What's going on with me, how could I... suddenly froze in the air?"

He twisted vigorously, and then let out a scream.

The old guy's slap twisted slightly, and the apprentice's thick body twisted in the air.

at the same time!

The joints all over his body made cracking noises, apparently breaking apart!

He yelled sadly: "I hurt! I hurt! Put me down quickly, my bones are about to shatter!"

suddenly!

Several people strode in from behind the old guy, among them were Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan.

The latter said coldly: "If you dare to speak disrespectfully to my grandfather, you will have to die."

At this time, the apprentice was twisted all over, even his head was like dough, tortured by the invisible energy until it was completely deformed.

Seeing that he was about to die unexpectedly!

Fan Zhiqiang rushed over suddenly, and slapped the old monster with a fist.

He yelled: "Kicked my restaurant and hurt my apprentice, did you ask me!"

A bang!

Between the fists and palms of Fan Zhiqiang and the old monster, a burst of fierce flames suddenly burst out.

Immediately, Fan Zhiqiang took four or five steps back, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

He grunted, blood gushing from his nose.

And the old monster only trembled slightly, without moving his feet.

He slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Fan Zhiqiang in surprise, and laughed.

With a plop, the apprentice fell to the ground, his body was ripped apart.

He turned around abruptly and struggled to crawl inside.

While crawling, he roared and screamed.

Not only was he in pain, but he was also terrified.

The old monster looked at Fan Zhiqiang, and said thoughtfully, "I know, you were number one in Lanyang City 20 years ago, and you seemed to have been a bodyguard for some big shot."

"But in my eyes, you are still too weak, regardless of your identity or ability."

Seeing him, Fan Zhiqiang also gasped, his scalp numb.

He took a deep breath, wiped the blood from his face, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the old man from the Nangong family is here. It's really disappointing. I don't know what the old man wants to do when he arrives."

"Do you think that I, Fan Zhiqiang, are easy to bully? Even if I am a small person with low martial arts in front of you, isn't it a bit despicable for you to bully the young like this?"

The old monster smiled, as if he didn't hear the contemptuous question, he just looked around at Fan Zhiqiang with his hands behind his back.

He said: "Your skill is a bit beyond my expectation. It seems that you have formed the energy that can restrain me. Although it is far behind, I am very interested. Who did you learn this kind of boxing from?"

"Also, I don't think you are doing independent boxing. Someone should form a formation with you. Where are the others, come out. I want to see how well you practice this formation!"

"Can you knock me down?"

His face was full of interest.

Fan Zhiqiang couldn't help being taken aback. This old monster is really extraordinary, and he can still see it.

He stabilized his mind and shook his head lightly: "The others are not in the martial arts gym, but I am the only one, but I think I can fight you with me, there is no need for other people to come out."

Suddenly summoning all the power of his body, he rushed towards the old monster fiercely, swung a punch, and hit his chest.

Fan Zhiqiang knew very well that since the old monster came, he would definitely not let him go.

That being the case, it might as well be a head start, which may have some effect.

The old monster laughed and shook his head, his face full of contempt: "I told you, you are not my opponent at all, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, just to make an example to others!"

"Let a few other people see what will happen to them if they dare to insult my Nangong family and kill my great-grandson."

"Especially that Xia Fan."

Stretching out his hand suddenly, a wave of overwhelming energy gushed out from the palm.

At the same time, lift your hand up slightly.

Suddenly, Fan Zhiqiang rose from the ground, completely out of his control.

All of a sudden, he was swept up three or four meters above the ground by that terrifying energy.

He kept struggling and shouted: "Old monster, put me down if you have the ability, let's fight hard!"

The old monster taunted and said: "You can't even resist my palm, you can't break free, what right do you have to say such a thing, let's see if you can get up next time!"

"Yes, I can give you another chance."

With a loud roar, he extended his palm like a whip and slammed downward.

boom!
Fan Zhiqiang was thrown from the air by him and hit the ground hard.

The heavily smashed concrete floor was torn apart, with many cracks appearing.

And in the center where Fan Zhiqiang hit, there was a dent.

He fell inside, struggling to vomit blood.

No matter what, I couldn't get up.

Moreover, the body is twisted in a strange posture, which shows that an unknown number of bones have been broken.

The old monster smiled ferociously: "With your skill, are you qualified to fight me? You have never died. Let me ask you, where are Xia Fan and the other two... What are their names?"

Turning his head, he looked at Nangong Changfeng.

The latter quickly said respectfully, "Dad, besides Fan Zhiqiang and Xia Fan, there are two other people named Chang Yuwu and Wang Tianhua, both of whom are Xia Fan's right-hand men."

"It's the four of them who made our Nangong family so miserable."

The old monster nodded and stared at Fan Zhiqiang coldly: "Let me ask again, where are those three people?"

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