Shen Qianshan sneered: "The fist is the truth, and the power is the truth. No matter how reasonable the weak are, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Ask him, what is truth?"

He also pointed at Zhao Hongguang on the ground.

Ye Fan said calmly: "It seems that he is going to touch me."

"Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, and let Tian Nan punish you. I will consider sparing your life."

Shen Qianshan was also extremely arrogant: "Otherwise, I will also hold your family accountable. If a son fails to teach, it is the father's fault."

Shen Qianshan had a strong voice, and every word he spoke was extremely proud. In Zhonghai, Huang Feihu was the only one he feared, and no one else was as big as his fist.

Huang Tianjiao looked at Ye Fan anxiously, holding her phone and not knowing what to do, worried that Shen Qianshan would kill Ye Fan in a rage.

You can ask Huang Feihu for help, but Ye Fan just made it clear that he doesn't need it.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, implicating his family? Shen Qianshan and Xiong Tiannan are really the same.

"Boy, are you afraid now?"

Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent, Xiong Tiannan stepped forward with a smile on his face but not on his face:

"Wasn't it awesome just now? Why don't you dance now?"

"If you're afraid, kneel down first."

Others also felt that Ye Fan was afraid.

Also, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, do you still dare to challenge Shen Qianshan?

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Ye Fan's backhand is a slap!

"Crack!"

Xiong Tiannan was whipped out by Ye Fan.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to ask me to kneel down?"

Ye Fan looked at Xiong Tiannan who had fallen out, with a deep mockery on his lips.

"Grandpa——"

Xiong Tiannan fell to the ground, covering his face. He was so angry that he never expected that Ye Fan would be so arrogant.

Everyone at the scene was also shocked, looking at Ye Fan with their mouths wide open, unable to accept this scene at all.

Shen Qianshan was present, and there were so many masters. Ye Fan still dared to take action. Was it because he thought he could not die quickly enough?

Shen Qianshan was the most shocked, because in his opinion, anyone with a little bit of brains would surrender at this moment.

He is the president of Nanling, with a high position and powerful force, and stepping on Ye Fan is as easy as stepping on an ant.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan ignored his presence and slapped Xiong Tiannan in public.

This is also a slap in his face, a slap in the face of the Nanling Martial Arts League.

"Move him!"

Shen Qianshan helped his grandson up and became completely angry:

"If you beat him to death, it's mine."

More than a dozen martial arts disciples stepped forward, twisting their necks and grinning ferociously.

Countless people held their breath and stared.

Everyone believed that Ye Fan was dead.

"Whoosh——"

At this moment, Ye Fan took out an object from his arms, pulled it on both sides, and it instantly turned into a dog-beating stick.

In the middle of the stick, the three words "Nine Thousand Years Old" are piercing the heart and soul.
Chapter completed!