"Apologize?"

Ye Fan heard the sound and immediately smiled lightly.

"Even the South Asian boxing champion Horton has absolutely no qualifications to ask me to apologize in front of me."

"What's more, he's just an incompetent person?"

Ye Fan's contemptuous voice slowly sounded.

His words were full of contempt.

Bang~

However, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Wei Qing exploded.

The whole person, like a mad dog whose tail was stepped on, slapped the table and shouted angrily: "You are outrageous!"

"How dare you insult my teacher, you arrogant kid?"

"You are so brave!"

Finally, at this time, Wei Qing could no longer suppress his emotions after hearing that Ye Fan had humiliated the boxing champion Horton.

The whole person immediately burst into anger, and his deep angry voice echoed throughout the room.

You must know that Wei Qing's achievements today are all due to the diligent teachings given to him by boxing champion Horton.

Holden was not only acquainted with him, but also a mentor. He was Wei Qing's mentor and the person Wei Qing respected the most.

How can you allow Ye Fan to insult?

In a rage, Wei Qing's eyes were as cold as a knife, and his angry voice kept ringing out.

"You bastard, do you know who I am, Master Huo?"

"You ignorant rat, how dare you insult him?"

"My master, Horton, started practicing martial arts at the age of eight and boxing at the age of ten."

"When I was twelve years old, I won the gold medal in the national youth boxing competition and came first. I became famous in one fight!"

"When I was fifteen years old, I learned from a Muay Thai master."

"In just three years, his teacher will be inferior to him!"

"Back then, my master fought 16 boxing matches in a row for seven days and six nights without any defeat, sweeping the Thai boxing world."

"The South Asian boxing community respects him as the king!"

“Thailand’s martial arts world regards him as a tiger!”

"My mentor is such a master of martial arts. How dare you humiliate him with such a weak mouth and no fear of future generations?"

Wei Qing spoke eloquently and became furious.

He is proud and his eyes are cold.

Every time you say a word, you take a step forward.

At the end, Wei Qing kicked with a bang, like thunder exploding, and the bluestone ground beneath his feet cracked every inch.

Cracks like spider webs extend in all directions.

The overwhelming power shocked everyone!

Lin Qinghe's eyes were full of fear, Wu Yang's body was trembling, and Lu Tianhe and others also looked pale.

As for the security guard Xiao Liu, his eyes were full of admiration.

I just feel that this Wei Qing is really a rare expert!

Not only is his boxing skills superb, but he also respects his teachers and has good character.

Just now, when Ye Fan humiliated him, Wei Qing was not as furious as he is now. From this, it can be seen that what kind of status does the boxing champion Holden have in his heart?

However, in the face of Wei Qing's wrath, Ye Fan was not afraid, his delicate face remained calm as usual, and there was even an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Because, he found that Wei Qing was worthy of being a disciple of Boxing King Horton.

The techniques used to show off are exactly the same.

Especially those words just now are exactly the same as what the boxing champion Horton said to him when he was showing off in Jianghai and Shengtian Restaurant.

Ye Fan estimated that it was Holden who kept these words on his lips all year round. Over time, even his apprentices memorized them.

"Um?"

"You arrogant bastard, why are you laughing? Do you have the nerve to smile?"

Wei Qing was almost furious.

He originally thought that after what he said, he would see Ye Fan's fearful look.

However, what he never expected was that Ye Fan, a bastard, could only apologize with a guilty conscience, but he was still licking his face and smiling.

Where does he get the smile?
Chapter completed!