"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

A rough voice sounded at the door, and the owner of Jiangzhou Martial Arts Hall, He Tongtian, has arrived.

After all, he was a martial artist. He was thrilling and striding heavily. After entering the hall, he clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a step late just now. I'll punish myself three cups to apologize to you."

Just as I was about to pour wine, Yin Shangqi smiled slightly, "Lord He, you are a martial arts practitioner. Today I will introduce you to a martial arts genius."

They do not have much definition of martial arts and mysterious arts, but only know that they are very powerful anyway, so they also classify mysterious arts into martial arts. In fact, martial arts is just a small branch under mysterious arts.

"Martial Arts Wizard?"

He Tongtian was a little curious.

Yin Shangqi smiled and made a very gentlemanly move, reaching out to signal He Pingfan in the crowd.

"Ordinary brother!"

He Tongtian was stunned and pulled apart the crowd and squeezed in.

A bear hug, "Ordinary brother, it's really you."

Then he let go of He Pingfan and patted him on the shoulder hard, "Good guy, I haven't seen you for a while, you're awesome again."

He Pingfan was so angry that he was defeated by He Tongtian's personality. He had only had a deal with He Tongtian once, but he didn't expect him to be so open-minded.

He Pingfan doesn't mind being a person with a temperament.

He Tongtian was very excited, “What was your last move called?

He punched the bastard Fengchen, the bastard, with one punch."

"What, that time made me miserable, and I went to the master's sect to stay for half a month before I recovered my injury."

No wonder He Tongtian did not attend the Leng family feast, so that's it.

His words frightened everyone around him.

Master Fengchen?

That's not the guests of these wealthy nobles. Often entering and leaving the wealthy families is also a kind of reliance behind them, right?

If there is anything unfair to deal with it, you will usually ask Taoist Master Fengchen for help.

Recently, Taoist Master Fengchen suddenly disappeared. It turned out that... Misi was extremely terrifying! These big men in Jiangzhou looked at each other one by one.

How powerful is this to blow Master Fengchen with one punch?

There was a deep sense of fear in their eyes when they looked at He Pingfan.

Since He Tongtian came in, He Jian has been panicked.

Especially when my father hugged him, he hugged him all his last hope.

My dad was brother and brother to others, but he offended this teenage uncle. Oh my god! He immediately felt countless sympathetic gazes around him, and he probably would have to be skinned by my dad in the future.

It’s better to escape while my dad is not paying attention?

He Jian was about to slip away from the crowd with his cat.

He Tongtian stared at him, "He Jian!"

Oh no! He Jian was in good health and was instinctively stunned.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"Dad—" He Jian didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that his father would see him being beaten very badly.

"I'll go to the toilet."

"stop!"

In front of He Jian, He Tongtian was very fierce.

He shouted, and He Jian didn't dare to move.

"return!"

What a joke, I really think my dad has no prestige anymore?

He Tongtian glared at his eyes, and He Jian had to come back obediently, lowering his head, "Dad--" Yin Haoyu and others were anxious, but they didn't dare to interrupt.

It would be fine if the elders didn’t come today. Once the elders arrived, they had to show politeness and obedientness.

He Jian is afraid that he will be miserable! Someone said in his heart.

Sure enough, He Tongtian soon realized something was wrong.

Glazed at He Jian and said fiercely, "What's going on?"

He Jian didn't dare to speak, and he clenched his fists with both hands, and was very nervous.

Actually, this kid is quite strong, but He Pingfan didn't think of killing him with one punch. It was indeed not easy for him to recover after being hit, and of course it also means that his foundation is pretty good.

"Uncle He, he had just fought with He Pingfan!"

Yin Yilin complained again.

"Bang--" He Tongtian slapped him, making him dizzy.

Then, another kick.

Kicking—He Jian purred in his throat with pain, his body slumped heavily, and he fell on the floor and slid far away.

He Tongtian was merciless when he beat people up, especially to his own son.

"Beast, are you still arrogant?"

He Tongtian was very angry and pointed at his son and yelled, "Kneel down!"

He Jian got up and knelt obediently in front of his father.

"I see clearly. This is my brother. In the future, you will have to be in front of him as you are in front of me.

If I know you are a bastard, I will break your legs.”

He Tongtian scolded his son, which made the atmosphere on the whole scene very tense.

The young people held their breath and remained calm.

Yin Shangqi saw it and thought to himself, but fortunately he didn't show He Pingfan's face just now.

It is best not to offend a descendant of the Xuanshu family who can kill Master Fengchen.

Although modern technology is very developed, such experts cannot defend themselves.

Besides, it is better to have one such friend than to establish an enemy.

He Tongtian was murderous and scolded his son, "Why don't you apologize to ordinary brothers?"

He Jian bit his lip and looked at He Pingfan with hatred. He Pingfan smiled. I have said a long time ago that you will be even more miserable if your father comes.

If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss before you.

"I'm sorry, I never dared to do it again!"

"well!"

He Pingfan waved his hand and said with a stern look, "Since you are the son of Lord He, I won't care."

"But you have to kneel down to make your dad calm before you get up."

Puff—Some people couldn't help laughing out loud, they couldn't tell that this guy was pretty bad.

He Tongtian's anger cannot be eliminated, so he can't see his expression?

Everyone said that they forgive others and even let others kneel down.

He Tongtian can't say anything, don't worry, right?

An Ruyi frowned and glanced at him, and a helpless smile flashed across her face.

In fact, people can only look at He Jian with sympathy, looking helpless.

Yin Shangqi picked up the red wine glass, "Since everyone has made it clear, it's just a misunderstanding, so don't care."

"Come on, I'll give you a cup of wine. Thank you for your visit. If you can get the Yin family in the future, just say it."

The big guys in Jiangzhou raised their glasses one after another. They knew very well. Is Yin Shangqi's words specifically told to He Pingfan?

He Pingfan quickly got along with these elders, leaving these young men and ladies aside.

But they could only watch helplessly, each of them envious and fearful.

He Jian knelt on the ground, feeling very frustrated. He looked at He Pingfan and these big guys and cried frequently, and his teeth were itchy.

An Ruchen looked at his sister and smiled slightly.

An Ruyi's eyes flashed with a strange light. Looking at He Pingfan's calmness as if he was in water, he could only sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Young Master Yin was even more depressed and felt that he was already the best person in the younger generation. But unexpectedly, when he was still pretending to compete in front of his peers, He Pingfan had already become acquainted with these elders and Jiangzhou bosses.

There is not the same level between the two!
Chapter completed!