get the hell out of me now

"This person, once proud, will forget himself."

"This time, I can still come and beat you. Next time, I will find a geomantic treasure for myself in advance."

Lin Fan's voice was still cold.

Although Longhumen did do a lot of things for him.

However, if these people are not restrained, something will happen sooner or later.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zhang Bailong and Zhao Heihu nodded their heads.

He hastily assured:

"Brother Fan, don't worry, we will never do anything out of line in the future, let alone be arrogant."

"We were wrong about what happened last night. We will come to the door and apologize to Fourth Master Bai later."

He knew that if it wasn't for him being useful, he would have gone to see Lord Yan long ago.

I don't have any arrogant capital at all, okay?

"Remember what you said yourself."

Only then did Lin Fan walk down from the first seat, and continued:

"Recently, whatever you do, restrain yourself, especially those under your command, and don't commit crimes."

"Baizhihu and Flying Tigers have already been watching you."

"Once something falls into the hands of the policeman, I will not protect you."

Last night, Bai Zhihu discussed with him about Longhumen, which actually reminded him.

Dragon and Tiger Gate should really be rectified.

The wicked should be killed, but not indiscriminately.

The same is true of dealing with things, it is always right to keep a low profile.

"understand!"

After repeatedly agreeing, Zhang Bailong couldn't help asking:

"What if the Flying Tigers take the initiative to pick things up?"

heard the words.

Lin Fan stared coldly:

"What do you say?"

Zhang Bailong trembled violently, and immediately gave himself two slaps:

"Let's endure it! After the Dragon and Tiger Gate, we will never take the initiative to cause trouble, let alone conflict with the Flying Tigers."

Lin Fan then nodded slightly.

He looked at the two of them and continued:

"Bai Zhihu is mine, so if you touch her, you can also touch me."

Zhang Bailong and Zhao Heihu, who heard this, understood the seriousness of the matter, and upgraded to another level.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, Bai Zhihu will be our aunt from now on, and he will never offend you."

Zhang Bailong said repeatedly.

In his heart, he also believed in what Bai Siye said last night.

Maybe Lin Fan might really be Bai Siye's son-in-law in the future.

In this way.

It is even more necessary to come to the door to make an apology.

At that time.

Inside the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association.

A group of unexpected guests ushered in today.

The leader is none other than Longdu Wumeng, Chief Instructor Liang Jin.

"Mr. Liang is not good at staying in the Longdu Martial Arts League. What are you doing in the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association?"

Wu Qingge looked at Liang Jin who was the leader, and asked in a cold voice.

Although Lin Fan only mentioned to her about the arrival of the Longdu Wumeng last night, he did not expect that the other party would show up today.

"Why does Guild Master Wu know what to ask?"

"You guys who killed me from the Longdu Martial League really think that this will not end like this?"

Liang Jin's expression was extremely indifferent.

If it wasn't for the Longdu Martial League's troubles to haunt him, he would have come to Wu Qingge to settle the score a long time ago.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"When did we kill people from the Longdu Wumeng?"

Wu Qingge didn't recognize it at all, and asked in a cold voice.

Anyway, the other party is here to find trouble, does it matter whether you admit it or not?

This fight will be fought sooner or later.

"At the Martial Arts Conference, Xiong Haishan was killed, is there such a thing?"

"You are a majestic president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, do you dare to do it or not?"

Liang Jin sneered again and again with contempt on his face.

"Why not?"

Wu Qingge folded her hands on her chest and said softly:

"It is true that Xiong Haishan died at the Martial Arts Conference."

"It's just that you said it yourself. It's a martial arts conference. If you go to the ring, you will live and die in peace."

"Whether it's Xiong Haishan or Lu Xuanchang, if they were killed, I can only blame myself for not being as good as others."

What she was waiting for was Liang Jin's initiative to mention the martial arts conference.

This can not only refute, but also disgust the other party.

"Could it be that the Longdu Martial Arts League can't afford to lose, and even if they die in the group arena, they want to trouble me, the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association?"

"If that's the case, then is Chief Instructor Liang really despised?"

After Wu Qingge finished speaking, the members of the Martial Arts Association behind her laughed in unison.

Despising the Longdu Wumeng is just not fun.

Just a bunch of rubbish.

Harsh laughter reached Liang Jin's ears, which was no different from Chi Guoguo's humiliation.

He stared at Wu Qingge with scarlet eyes, and said angrily:

"Don't think I don't know what the hell is wrong. Even in martial arts conferences, there are very few dead people."

"If Lin Fan didn't do all this on purpose, how could Xiong Haishan and the others die?"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, approaching Wu Qingge, and continued with a harsh voice:

"I'm here this time, only looking for Lin Fan."

"This person, do you want to pay?"

"dream!"

Without any hesitation, Wu Qingge refused very simply.

Not to mention that Lin Fan had a great relationship with her, even if she was just an ordinary member of her association, Wu Qingge would not hand him over.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Liang Jin laughed back in anger. He waved his hands and said in a serious tone:

"In this case, then I will kill you until there is no one in the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, and arrest you Wu Qingge and exchange Lin Fan."

"Do it!"

After his words fell, everyone from the Longdu Martial League who came with him immediately took action.

Wu Qingge stood with his hands behind his back, without any trace of fear on his face, and ordered in a cold voice:

"All members of the Martial Arts Association obey orders!"

"exist!"

The voices of the people behind her were like Hong Zhong.

"Anyone who offends our Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, kill!"

Wu Qingge's voice fell.

With one kick, he kicked away a member of the opponent who rushed up first.

The atmosphere on both sides instantly dropped to freezing point.

"stop!"

When the two groups were half a step away from punching together, a cold voice sounded.

The sound barrier that erupted directly separated everyone.

A burly figure appeared among the crowd.

It was Venerable Panlong.

He turned around and looked at Liang Jin, with murderous intent on his old face.

Liang Jin trembled slightly, and hurriedly bowed to salute:

"I have seen Venerable Panlong."

"Well you little bastard!"

Venerable Panlong spit and stared at Liang Jin, and asked word by word:

"Just you, are you worthy of making the little emperor pay the price?"

"WTF?"

Hearing this, Liang Jin and his party were stunned.

"Little, little prince?"

"Honor Panlong, have you misunderstood?"

"What we are looking for is Lin Fan."

Liang Jin didn't even know who the little emperor was.

I just felt that Venerable Panlong had gone to the wrong set, so he quickly explained.

"Misunderstand your uncle."

Among Venerable Panlong's three sentences, two of them were full of fragrance.

With an extremely bad tone and attitude, he snorted coldly:

"You people, get out of here immediately."

"Don't give me the idea of Wu Qingge and Lin Fan."

"Otherwise, next time, if you can come, you won't be able to leave."

If he didn't dare to reveal Lin Fan's identity, the name of Little Emperor alone would scare the crap out of people like Liang Jin!