The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Ren Shaocong said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Duan has such an awesome tone. He flaunts his power in front of my Crazy Blade martial arts gym. Do you think our martial arts gym is a kindergarten?"

Duan Kun is a great master who has been famous for many years, and he has a certain momentum. He said coldly: "Young master, if it were your old father, I would still respect the old master if he came out."

"But you? You're still too young and don't have enough firepower, so I advise you not to make mistakes."

"Hand over this lost dog, Meng Zhongliu, obediently, and let our lady deal with it. Then I, Duan Kun, can expose what happened today."

Song Xuefei smiled coldly and said to Lin Chen: "Doctor Lin, don't worry, Uncle Kun is one of the strongest men in our Song family."

"If Ren Shaocong wants to play hard, then we will play with him to the end!"

Lin Chen's eyes were a little suspicious. Duan Kun's strength was indeed quite strong, ranking at the level of a grand master.

Although it can be seen that he has just stepped in, he is also a great master, enough to dominate a party.

But not all the people in the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall are just mediocre people.

Lin Chen didn't know much about this martial arts gym before.

But the other party dares to claim that Jiangdong is the holy land of martial arts, which shows that his foundation must be good.

As far as Lin Chen could see at this moment, Ren Shaocong and Meng Zhongliu both had the fighting power of little masters.

Behind Ren Shaocong, there are several masters, all of whom are at the junior grandmaster level.

What caught Lin Chen's attention the most was the big man from the iron tower who had spoken once before.

This person, hidden deep inside, is clearly a great master.

And looking at his protruding temples, calloused hands, and unconscious muscle lines, you can be sure that this person's fist skills must be brave and fierce.

As for this Kuangdao martial arts school, the inner martial arts of Nanquan is its specialty.

It is not difficult to see that this iron tower man probably has the essence of internal martial arts.

At this moment, Ren Shaocong was already sneering again and again, with cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Ever since my father stepped aside and handed over the martial arts school to me, I have never encountered such a thing of being bullied."

Ren Shaocong looked at Song Xuefei and sneered: "Sister Xuefei, if it weren't for your sake, I would have ordered you, the Song family, to be captured on the spot."

Duan Kun took a step sideways and said indifferently: "You can try. As long as your people dare to move, I, Duan Kun, will destroy your martial arts hall today."

Lin Chen is a bit big-headed, but Duan Kun is indeed very capable.

But in front of others, are you acting too domineering?

Song Xuefei remained calm at this moment: "Uncle Kun, it's best not to take action if you can."

She said to Ren Shaocong: "Tell me, how can you be willing to hand over Meng Zhongliu?"

Ren Shaocong smiled evilly and said, "Hand it over? Sister Xue Fei, are you too naive?"

"Today, my young master will not only not hand over people, but also teach your Song family a good lesson."

Meng Zhongliu gloated: "Young Master usually doesn't lose his temper, but when he gets angry, it doesn't matter that you are the Song family. It's over today."

The big man from the Iron Tower glanced at Duan Kun with disdain in his eyes.

Ren Shaocong stared at Song Xuefei's pair of long white jade legs and said with a lewd smile: "Sister Xuefei, since I can't get you, then I must get something from you."

"You, the Song family, want Meng Zhongliu to pay, that's fine, but the first step is to defeat me in the arena of my Crazy Blade Martial Arts School."

Song Xuefei frowned and said, "What do you want?"

Ren Shaocong said playfully: "It's very simple, the rules of the martial arts, three rounds determine the outcome."

"If I lose here, I will give you the Song family's 6000 million with both hands."

"But if your Song family loses, then I don't want anything else. I just need you to give your..."

At the end of the sentence, Ren Shaocong suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed with lust, he stuck out his tongue and started licking it, it was extremely obscene!

And the students in the martial arts hall behind him all laughed strangely.

Song Xuefei felt goosebumps all over her body and said in disgust: "What do you want?"

Ren Shaocong smiled: "Don't worry, my request won't be too excessive."

"I just need Sister Xue Fei to give you your stockings as a gift. And they have to be the pair you are wearing today. What I want is warm ones, hahaha~"

Song Xuefei's face turned slightly pale, obviously suppressing her anger and humiliation.

But she controlled her emotions well and turned to look at Duan Kun.

Duan Kun said coldly: "Miss, don't worry, I can defeat these Xiaoxiao with one hand."

Song Xuefei looked at Lin Chen again and said shyly: "Dr. Lin, I can only give you my stockings."

"So you can take it and make sure we don't lose."

Lin Chen said: "Don't worry, you won't lose as long as I'm here. But you'd better wear your stockings properly. I don't have the same taste as the young owner across from you."

Song Xuefei snorted: "No, if you win, I will give it to you."

Lin Chen was helpless. Is this young lady willing to buy or sell by force?

Duan Kun laughed disdainfully at this time: "Boy, the fight will start soon, you'd better stand far away."

"With you here, I won't lose? Uncle Kun really doesn't know how you have the courage to say this."

Lin Chen glanced at him and said, "What I said is true, and I would like to remind you, Uncle Kun, don't be careless and lose Jingzhou!"

Duan Kun chuckled, showing his contempt: "Who do you think you are, worthy of reminding me Duan Kun?"

"When I was roaming the Jiangdong martial arts world, you were still wallowing in the mud."

Lin Chen said calmly: "I've already said what I said, it's up to you whether you want to or not."

Duan Kun sneered and said, "I know what you are thinking. It's just that you want to perform in front of my young lady and want to be famous."

"It's a pity that your inferior tactics will only make people more contemptuous and disdainful!"

Song Xuefei said seriously: "Uncle Kun, you are going too far. Dr. Lin's martial arts is not bad."

Duan Kun stood with his hands behind his hands: "So what if it's not bad? In my eyes, it's not bad at all."

"Don't worry, miss. It's time to suppress the arrogance of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts School."

"Now in the Jiangdong Wulin, Qin Hu has already died, and there are not many left who are enough to make me afraid."

Song Xuefei didn't say much anymore. She had always trusted Duan Kun's strength.

After all, the entire Song family, not only she trusts Duan Kun, but people like Cao Bing also know how powerful Duan Kun is.

With Ren Shaocong as the young gym leader and the other masters from the Crazy Blade martial arts gym, Duan Kunli should have no problem dealing with him.

What reassures Song Xuefei is that the owner of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts Hall will not interfere in this matter.

Duan Kun said calmly: "Duan Lei, you will be the first to come up in a moment."

"Remember, you're going to kill me. I just want to slap Ren Shaocong in the face, so as to hit the old ghost Ren behind him."

"Back then, I was defeated by Old Ghost Ren. Now he is very old, and I, Duan Kun, am in the age of dragon and tiger, and I am brave and diligent."

"Perhaps if we fight again, Old Ghost Ren will really be beaten to death!"