"It's not that easy to hide!" Lin Fan snorted coldly, chased after him, raised his feet and stepped down.

The man rolled again and avoided Lin Fan's attack, but Lin Fan kept striking several times in a row. The man couldn't find the opportunity to get up, so he had to roll on the spot, like a rolling gopher, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar. This was a master from the Song family in Jiangcheng. He was not the opponent of this young man who came out of nowhere. Does this mean that the sky in Southeast City is about to change?

"The majesty of the Song family cannot be provoked." Someone said in a deep voice. He also relied on the Song family to survive. If the Southeast City changes its situation, they will not be able to survive.

"Yes, the Song family is a big family in Jiangcheng, and it is definitely not something that a young man with no background can provoke." Someone immediately agreed.

"The dignity of the Song family cannot be provoked." Someone sneered.

...

Song Yucheng was originally full of confidence, but this time he came here to force Lin Fan away with force. He felt that he was overestimating Lin Fan enough, so he brought a total of the Xuan-level priests at home, but now the Xuan-level master was beaten to the ground and Song Yucheng felt that his face was beaten and slammed.

"ah!"

The man shouted angrily, slapped the ground with his hands and rolled, and finally escaped from Lin Fan's attack range. He climbed up, and did not care about the dust on his body. He attacked Lin Fan with red eyes. He could only exchange the shame Lin Fan gave him for his life.

"The Thirty-six Chaos Styles, the First Style, Earth Collapse!"

Lin Fan activated his internal energy and finally used martial arts. He immediately put huge pressure on the other party. The man felt that the powerful pressure was overwhelming and enveloped him in one go. He struggled hard to get rid of it, but he could not move at all, and watched Lin Fan's fist hit his head.

The Thirty-Six Chaos Styles are the martial arts that Lin Fan has obtained. At present, he has only obtained the previous three styles of cultivation.

"puff!"

A muffled sound was like a ripe watermelon bursting open, and its huge head exploded, and the red and white splashed everywhere. The scene was quiet for a second, and then someone shouted wildly.

"It's really indecisive." Lin Fan shook his head gently, turned around and looked at Song Yucheng.

"You dare to kill him!" Song Yucheng stared at Lin Fan. This was a mysterious warrior that the Song family had finally cultivated. Before they could establish a merit for the Song family, they were killed by Lin Fan. How could Song Yucheng accept this?

Lin Fan said lightly: "If he wants to kill me, I can't wait foolishly for him to kill. Those who kill will always kill them."

"Okay, very good!" Song Yucheng laughed in anger.

"Then I'm willing to accept the loss. This place will belong to me from today. I will ask someone to prepare the contract and sign the sales contract within today." Lin Fan said loudly.

"Cheng Shao, I..." Ge Minghui didn't want to give up Wohu Mountain, this was the guarantee of his prosperity in the Ge family.

"Do you want me to be the one who breaks your promise?" Song Yucheng looked at Ge Minghui coldly.

"No, I dare not." Ge Minghui shook his head quickly. Only then did he remember that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was the spokesperson of the Song family. If he offended him, he would really have no chance of rising. On the contrary, if he held this thigh firmly, even if he gave up Wohu Mountain today, he would have a way to come back in the future.

"Then you do what he said." Song Yucheng waved his hand at Ge Minghui.

"A Qiang, leave this matter to you." Lin Fan said to the bald Qiang.

"Yes, Young Master Lin." Bald Qiang agreed, took out his cell phone and called the lawyer. He made it clear in just a few words, then hung up the phone and came over to report to Lin Fan about his preparations.

The rich people attending the party look at me and I look at you. Some people have extremely sad expressions on their faces because they know that from today on, the innocence of Southeast City has changed.

"Do you really think you can hold this place firmly in your hands?" Song Yucheng looked at Lin Fan coldly and asked.

"I will keep it." Lin Fan said word by word.

"I promise you can't hold on." Song Yucheng said coldly. Although he disdained the threats afterwards, he didn't care about them today. He was slapped in the face by Lin Fan in succession, which made him feel a little more likely.

"Okay, I'll wait!" Lin Fan grinned and turned around and left. After walking for a few steps, he stopped, turned around and looked at Song Yucheng, and said in a deep voice: "Last time, the eldest young man from the Song family came, I broke his limbs because he pointed the gun at me. You must be glad that you didn't do that, otherwise you would be the same as him."

Song Yucheng had a stern face, his face was gloomy and terrifying. The faces of the others at the scene became richer. Lin Fan had really had a grudge with the Song family for a long time. No wonder he was not worried about offending Song Yucheng at all.

"My Song family will definitely keep it in mind for you," Song Yucheng said in a deep voice.

"If you want to take revenge, just say it clearly, and I'll go ahead." Lin Fan smiled disdainfully, his face immediately turned up, and he said in a deep voice: "But you must also be prepared. How many Xuan-level masters do you have to kill me?"

After saying that, Lin Fan laughed and turned around and left.

Song Yucheng's face looked even more ugly. Only then did he remember something very important about his opinion. The person he brought out was killed by Lin Fan, and he could not easily hand in the work after he returned.

Those rich people who attended the party looked at me, I looked at you, someone left quietly, and soon, there were only two people left in the huge yard, Song Yucheng and Ge Minghui.

"Young Master Cheng, this guy is too arrogant!" Ge Minghui said gritting his teeth.

Song Yucheng said with a gloomy face: "I offended my Song family, do he think he can really worry about everything!"

"Mr. Cheng, what do you need to do in my Ge family? My Ge family has no choice." Ge Minghui hurriedly asked for his order. He was hoping that Song Yucheng could help him take back Wohu Mountain.

Song Yucheng said: "His skills are far from what I expected. I need to go back and report to the elders in my family, and then send a master to me. If you have any questions, you can report to me at any time. The foundation of my Song family is far beyond his imagination."

"Yes." Ge Minghui agreed, paused, and asked, "Senior Cheng, this Flew Tiger Mountain..."

"Don't worry, it's yours, it's yours forever." Song Yucheng interrupted Ge Minghui's words.

"Thank you, Cheng Shao." Ge Minghui quickly agreed.

"I'll leave first, I'll leave it to you." Song Yucheng turned around and left. With such a big face, he had to find a way to get the venue back.

As soon as Song Yucheng left, Bald Qiang came with someone and asked Ge Minghui to sign the contract, and then drove him away. Ge Minghui was so angry that his face turned pale, but no one under his command was available. The five level-level warriors had already been frightened by Lin Fan and ran away.

Wohu Mountain is officially owned by Lin Fan!

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Chapter completed!