He raised himself and stood up, shouted at Ye Fan angrily.

"What an arrogant boy!"

"Say I'm not the same as gold?"

"Say I'm a mess?"

"Can you block my punch?"

"Can you stand my blow?"

"You don't even dare to challenge me, and you dare to insult me?"

Xinghe slapped the table and faced Ye Fan, but he looked coldly at him. His angry words were like swords, pointing straight at Ye Fan.

"I Xinghe and came from the Tai Chi family."

"Stand in a stance at the age of three, and boxing at the age of six!"

"You can use the martial arts of going abroad at the age of ten, Tai Chi sword!"

"At the age of thirteen, I inherited my father's mantra and succeeded him as the successor of Tai Chi!"

"The second master treats me as a guest, and the mayor respects me like a guest."

"You yellow-mouthed child, you are unknown, and you dare to despise me?"

Xing He talked several times in a row, but he kept talking.

Every time I say something, I take a step forward, and my angry words are like gold and stone falling to the ground, but they are loud and loud.

In the end, Xing He stepped on his right leg.

Boom ~

With a dull roar, the bluestone ground under your feet instantly cracked.

As the gravel shattered, a rugged footprint appeared immediately.

"I can leave a mark on the ground, can you?"

Bang ~

Another loud bang, Xing He grabbed the giant pillar beside him with his claws. As the wood chips flew, a claw print on the giant pillar showed its majestic appearance.

"I can catch the pillar and leave traces, can you?"

"I am very honored to you when I have no hair in my arms."

"You don't feel grateful and frightened, but you dare to speak loudly in front of me?"

"Who is giving you the confidence?!!!"

Between the manors and under the long pavilion, Xinghe shouted angrily.

With a proud heart, a cold eyes, an angry words were like thunder, and the manor rolled past here.

The maids next to them were all under the majesty of Xing He at this time, and their faces were pale and they didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

However, facing Xing He's surging anger, Ye Fan was still calm.

It was as if Pinghu stopped the water and Xinghe were pretending to be like a flat lake, there was no stir in his heart.

Instead, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled faintly: "You've said a lot, but, so what?"

"You are still not qualified to fight me."

"Second Master, let's be here tonight. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Let's take a step first."

After the words came, Ye Fan immediately stood up and turned around and left without waiting for Li Er to answer.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" Ye Fan ignored him so much that Xing He was so angry that he turned around and wanted to chase him and attack Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Li Er stopped him: "Master Xinghe Pavilion, since Mr. Chu is afraid and does not respond to the battle, then forget it, don't hurt the harmony. At worst, we will follow your suggestions and change the old Pavilion Pavilion to the finale."

Obviously, Ye Fan's reaction just now made Li Er begin to doubt Ye Fan's strength.

After all, if Ye Fan was so confident, how could he face Xing He's words without fighting?

Now I am even more anxious to leave. It is obvious that Ye Fan is afraid.

"It seems that Mr. Chu dumb the last time in Shengtian Restaurant, it's really luck." Li Er shook his head and sighed, whispering inwardly.

However, at this moment, after being scolded by Li Er, Li Xueqi, who had been silent and humiliated alone, had left her seat at some point: "Teacher, this brat is so rude to you. How can he leave so easily? I must teach him a hard lesson!"

"Xueqi, don't be rude!"

Li Er was shocked and quickly got up to stop him, but it was too late.

At this time, Li Xueqi had already picked up the wooden sword that she often danced on weekdays, her expression turned cold, and her lotus steps moved lightly, and then she stabbed at Ye Fan's junior.
Chapter completed!