"Well……"

Tang Fan had a black line on his face and thought to himself, look at the young life of this young man, and then look at himself, how miserable he is!

"If you have anything to say, I'm coming out."

Tang Fan felt nauseated again and immediately said: "Brother, I need a favor..."

"Hmph, it turns out to be that boy Lin Xiong, you beat him well!"

When Zhao Tianxiang heard that Tang Fan had injured Lin Xiong, he clapped his hands and applauded.

"Brother, do you have a grudge against him?"

"This bastard, relying on his father and grandfather, caused a lot of trouble in Jiangbei this time. I have long disliked him!"

"Brother, I want to beg you..."

"This is easy, I also know Mr. Hu, leave it to me!"

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you..."

"Why are you being polite to me? If there is nothing else, I will give up. I want to strike while the iron is hot..."

Before Tang Fan could reply, Zhao Tianxiang hurriedly hung up the phone.

Tang Fan was deeply stimulated, he clenched his fists hard and began to practice hard.

He summoned the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, took out the spiritual stone, and began to practice the Panshan Sutra.

The body tempering of Panshan Sutra is really abnormal. The stronger one's own strength, the more difficult it becomes.

The pain caused by Tang Fan's body quenching now is a hundred times greater than before the physical foundation was established. It is simply a living torture.

The three women downstairs felt the same way as they listened to Tang Fan's heart-rending wails.

It wasn't until late at night that Tang Fan completed a body tempering session.

"boom!"

Before he could finish the exercise, he heard a loud thunder outside the window, lighting up the night sky.

"thunder……"
Chapter completed!