"I asked you if you borrowed money?"

Wu Runsheng was suddenly furious, Yangfan didn't expect it, but how could he be afraid of Wu Runsheng?

Perhaps in Jiangnan City and Jiangnan University, Wu Runsheng is really an amazing figure.

but……

In Yang Fan's eyes, Wu Runsheng must not be considered a person who cannot be offended.

A good temper does not mean no temper.

Giving back does not mean eternity.

Everything has a bottom line, at least in Yang Fan's heart.

In fact, whether it is Wu Runsheng, Huo Qiang, or even Wang Mengqi, they all have to thank Yang Fan for the hardships the Yang family has brought to Yang Fan in recent years.

It is precisely for this reason that the bottom line of the sail is relatively low.

Otherwise, according to the tempers of most monks, they would have died long ago, and it would be ugly.

"Not even 2,000 yuan, why are you pretending to be a fool here? You came from the capital. I think you are just a liar!"

Wu Runsheng slapped the table heavily, making a muffled sound. Fortunately, the table was very thick, but it didn't fall apart because of his slap.

Damn, your hands hurt so much!

Wu Runsheng's mouth unconsciously cracked, but he would never say such words of weakness.

"Liar..." Yang Fan smiled softly. Since his face had been torn apart, he didn't care so much.

"What did I lie to you? Or, who did I lie to you?"

The second sentence, his eyes fell directly on Feng Siyu.

This look was without any emotion. In a slight contact with Yangfan's look, Feng Siyu turned her head and stopped looking at her.

For some reason, she always felt that Yang Fan's look was difficult to look directly at.

Perhaps, it was because of the fact that the two often talked all night long years ago.

"Is Jiayun still a liar if he borrows money? Can you pay it back for 2,000 yuan?"

Wang Mengqi also stood up and joined the ranks of conquest and sailing.

She endured some words for a long time.

"Our family Siyu is kind by nature, so she will make friends with you, but you haven't contacted you for several years. You also said you are from a big family in Dajing City, a big family, wearing ragged clothes, and not having money yet. From what perspective, you are a complete liar."

Wang Mengqi's words were like a machine gun and she couldn't stop at all. From this, she really suppressed her for a long time.

"Is there any?" Yangfan continued to ask.

When he looked at Wang Mengqi again, the sternness in his eyes shocked Wang Mengqi.

She stopped talking, but hid behind one of the boys without any trace.

"And? Isn't that enough?"

Wu Runsheng sneered.

"You are really looking for death," Yang Fan said softly.

"What?"

Wu Runsheng's lungs were almost irritated at this time, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he would hurt his sword at any time.

"You dare to talk to me like this? Don't want to live anymore? I didn't expect that you are not capable, but the air is so arrogant!"

"Okay, let me teach you how to be a human being."

Wu Runsheng said coldly, and the next moment, he punched Yang Fan directly in the face.

Wu Runsheng is an ordinary person after all, at most he is a strong man.

His fist strength and speed left enough reaction time for the people around him.

Even so, with this sudden punch, the three girls in the field were already screaming around because Yang Fan and the others were arguing with each other.

Yangfan stood there without moving, not asking about Wu Runsheng's punch.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a sign of Yang Fan being frightened by Wu Runsheng.

But the next second, everyone who had this idea looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Yangfan still did not move, but there was a clear sound of bone cracks in the field, and Wu Runsheng, as if he was hit by a truck, flew backwards.

After bringing down a large area of ​​tables and chairs, and several guests who were too busy to hide because they were watching the excitement, they fell into a ball with the table.

"You dare to hit someone!"

One of the people born with Wu Run spoke, and his face showed a fierce look, but he rushed towards the sail with a chair.

However, his luck seemed to be much worse than Wu Runsheng. Before he could come to Yangfan, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

Girls will definitely not be able to fight, but Wang Mengqi, Shen Jiayun, Feng Siyu and a girl who doesn't know her life all looked at Yangfan in surprise.

They didn't see how Wu Runsheng flew out just now.

In their eyes, the reality is that Yang Fan stood there without moving, and Wu Runsheng punched Yang Fan and flew by himself.

But……

Is this really possible?

Not to mention whether it was Wu Runsheng who was knocked away by the sail, even if he was knocked away by the sail, how could he knock Wu Runsheng so far?

The tables falling together around were at least ten meters away from where Yangfan stood.

Generally speaking, only such an exaggerated loss can be performed on TV.

Feng Siyu grew up with her mouth in shock.

Shen Jiayun's beautiful eyes were also full of surprise.

As for Wang Mengqi, her heart was surrounded by fear and suspicion at this moment.

Fear, this is also very natural.

No matter what, Yangfan seems not to be an ordinary person. Has he practiced his fists for a few days?

He offended a person who originally thought that humans and animals were harmless and could curse him at will, but found that he was a little weird.

I feel a little more or less afraid in my heart.

As for doubt...

She still couldn't believe everything in front of her.

The remaining woman had a calm expression, but the little surprise in her eyes showed that she was also a little surprised.

A total of seven people came together, four boys and three girls.

Wu Runsheng and the unlucky guy instantly lost their combat power, and the rest were Huo Qiang and another man with a fair face.

Huo Qiang did not move, frowned, and whispered to someone beside him: "Brother Li, look at this sail..."

"I don't know, but it seems that I should be practicing foreign kung fu. As for the level, I really can't tell. After all, Wu Runsheng and Wang Chen have nothing to do except picking up girls."

The man named Brother Li shook his head disdainfully, and a hint of color appeared on his fair face.

"Let me try him, but not in this place."

Huo Qiang nodded.

"Awesome, I didn't expect that we were wrong. You are actually that kind of person."

That kind of person... refers to people who practice ancient martial arts.

Whether it is internal skills or external skills, they are all ancient martial arts, but Huo Qiang's words are nothing wrong.

This is not the first time that people have mistakenly thought of as ancient martial arts, and I have become accustomed to sailing.

Moreover, even for the first time, he would not tell them his true identity.

However, he did not expect that there were so many people practicing ancient martial arts.

In the three years he had picked up rags, he had never seen any other person except the Yang family’s ancient martial arts, so he would take it for granted that there were very few people practicing ancient martial arts.

However, when I came to Jiangnan City, I didn’t do anything deliberately. In just a short time, I met so many warriors.

(End of this chapter)
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