After a dozen slaps in a row, Chen Fan stopped.

"If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come to me for revenge at any time."

At this time, Du Sheng's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he looked at Chen Fan with a sad look on his face. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but he was afraid of being beaten again.

Du Sheng knew that he couldn't be tough with him now, but he would return it sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Du Sheng walked out in embarrassment.

Chen Fan looked at the man in white clothes again.

"May I have your name?"

"My, my name is Hu Zhi!"

The man has not yet reacted to what just happened.

"Master Du is in that hospital. I'm going to see him."

Chen Fan sighed helplessly. He probably couldn't ask Du Xingfeng for help like this. Let's go see him now and see if he can help.

"Master is at home, no, no money to go to the hospital!"

Hu Zhi said with a look of helplessness and grief.

"At home?"

Hu Zhi said angrily.

"Du Sheng took all the money! He also wants to sell this martial arts gym!"

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly.

"What a pity for Du Xingfeng's lifelong reputation!"

At this moment, an angry voice came from outside.

"Hu Zhi, is that beast Du Sheng here?"

Chen Fan followed the voice and looked over, his brows suddenly raised. It was Zhao Zhiyong who he met at Li's house last night!

"We meet again!"

Zhao Zhiyong was stunned when he saw Chen Fan.

"Mr. Chen, what are you..."

Seeing that Zhao Zhiyong knew Chen Fan, Hu Zhi said quickly.

"This one is here to see Master!"

"Looking for master? Mr. Chen, what do you want to do with my master?"

Although Zhao Zhiyong admired Chen Fan's skills, Zhao Zhiyong would not take him to see his master until he understood Chen Fan's purpose.

Chen Fan understood Zhao Zhiyong's thoughts at a glance.

"I have nothing against your master. Your master and I are old friends. I don't have time to complain about you. I just want to catch up with him."

"Mr. Chen, do you know my master?"

Zhao Zhiyong was stunned. He had been following his master for a long time, and all his master's friends knew it.

Chen Fan asked rhetorically.

"What's wrong, you don't believe it?"

Zhao Zhiyong hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

"Mr. Chen, come with me, Hu Zhi, keep an eye on the martial arts school here. If that beast Du Sheng comes back, give me a call!"

Chen Fan followed Zhao Zhiyong out and did not go far before entering a dilapidated bungalow.

The house was fairly clean, but there was a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment. The master is resting in the room. I will call the master."

Zhao Zhiyong asked Chen Fan to sit down in the living room, and then walked inside.

Zhao Zhiyong came to the backyard and found a middle-aged man in his thirties lying on a bed.

At this time, Chen Fan had already walked in. When Du Xingfeng saw Chen Fan, a look of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Du Xingfeng said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen! I'm not dreaming!"

Chen Fan said with a faint smile.

"If it were a dream, it wouldn't be so painful!"

Du Xingfeng also laughed twice.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I would still be alive to see you!"

Chen Fan sighed slowly. He had lived for so long and was used to seeing separation between life and death.

Chen Fan nodded.

"No problem, just take a good rest. Is Zhao Zhiyong your apprentice?"

Du Xingfeng nodded.

"Yes, he is the apprentice of a friend of mine, but that friend of mine is no longer here. He handed him over to me before he died."

Chen Fan looked at Zhao Zhiyong and said.

"Lend me your apprentice for two days!"

"Mr. Chen opens his mouth, of course there is no problem."

Then he turned to look at Zhao Zhiyong.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will follow Mr. Chen and be obedient. His words are mine!"

"But master, you need someone to take care of you like this."

Zhao Zhiyong has followed Du Xingfeng for a long time, and he has already regarded Du Xingfeng as his father.

Du Xingfeng shook his head and said.

"Just let Hu Zhi take care of me. I haven't reached the point where I need anyone to take care of me."

Zhao Zhiyong saw his master's determined expression and knew that he could not dissuade his master.

"I understand, master, but the martial arts school is about to close!"

"I'll stay at the martial arts school."

The martial arts school is where Du Xingfeng has worked hard all his life.

At this moment, Zhao Zhiyong's cell phone rang. Zhao Zhiyong glanced at the phone number, hesitated for a moment but still answered the call. Zhao Zhiyong's face became more and more surprised when he heard the content on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhiyong looked at Chen Fan with complicated eyes.

"Mr. Chen! Did you transfer the seven million to me?"

Chen Fan nodded and said calmly.

"Didn't you say you were short of money?"

At this time, Du Xingfeng had not understood what was going on.

"What seven million?"

Zhao Zhiyong immediately explained to Du Xingfeng.

"Master, Mr. Chen transferred seven million to me, I just found out."

Du Xingfeng said immediately after hearing Zhao Zhiyong's words.

"Mr. Chen, how can this be done? We can't charge you so much money for no reason."

Chen Fan said calmly.

"It's all been transferred, just take it and use it first!"

"But…"

Du Xingfeng still wanted to refuse.

Chen Fan interrupted Du Xingfeng's words and said in a deep voice.

"Listen to me!"

Du Xingfeng was full of respect for Chen Fan. When he saw what Chen Fan said, he could only agree.

"Understood!"

Just then, a tall, round-waisted man with tattoos walked in with a group of people, all of them holding sticks in their hands.

"Everyone, this is Du Sheng's home."

The person who came here is not kind!
To be continued...