"Ouyang Ming If you dare to talk nonsense, I will report to the head of the family now. Even if you are the closed disciple of your Ghost Doctor, you will not be able to walk out of my Ma family safely!"

Matthew suddenly stood up in anger, pointed his finger at Ouyang Ming, and shouted loudly.

In fact, it is not necessary for him to say that Ouyang Ming was interrupted by Lu Fan. At this moment, he had already inhaled more and vented less, so it was difficult to speak again.

"You seem to be very excited?"

Lu Fan turned around and looked at Ma Zexiu and smiled brightly.

Ma Zexiu was stunned at first, then his face changed: "Do you dare to play with me?"

"You think too much of yourself."

Lu Fan threw Ouyang's life on the ground like a dead dog, and then walked towards Ma Zexiu.

Ma Zexiu retreated repeatedly, with an irresistible fear on his face: "What are you going to do? I advise you to stop here, otherwise you will be able to do it by your means. There will be many great masters in my Ma family's residence. If you dare to attack my Ma family, my Ma family will definitely kill you on the spot and make you splatter your blood on the spot!"

Lu Fan's decisive method of killing has already scared Ma Zexiu. Even the close disciples of the Ghost Medical Sect dared to easily kill him, not to mention that he, a child who is not as good as Ouyang Ming's status in the Ma family.

"Master, it's already arrived when I entered the door, but what can I do? I can kill you a hundred times before they come, and then leave here..."

Lu Fan picked up the teapot and poured it slowly, pouring the sweet tea soup into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

No one around dared to speak out. They did not doubt the authenticity in Lu Fan's arms at all, and they all looked at the young man standing there with horror.

"This is the abandoned son of the Lu family..."

When he was born for the first time, he easily abused and killed the Ouyang brothers of the Ghost Doctor. He was injured and was still with his back. This was completely different from the rumors they had heard about Lu Fan before.

According to rumors, Lu Fan was just a bag of wine. During the Lu family's bloody night, he pushed his father to a dead end, and then he had the opportunity to survive. He then wandered around like a rat crossing the street, living a life of silence, and would never have a chance to make a comeback in his life.

No one expected that the real person would actually see that although ordinary, he was so decisive in his actions. No wonder he was indifferent to Ouyang Ming's repeated provocations at the beginning. It turned out that he did not take him seriously at all.

Matthew's forehead was already full of cold sweats. He absolutely believed that Lu Fan would do what he said.

I am also glad that I did not completely stand on Ouyang Ming's position from the beginning and challenged Lu Fan, otherwise I would have no room for maneuver now.

Wang Xuanzhi couldn't sit still at all.

Lu Fan's background and methods have far exceeded her expectations.

She had seen Lu Fan take action before, but in her eyes, the group of foreigners were just native dogs. She could do it easily with just one phone call and send some people to Kinmen.

She doesn't like reckless men who only have force but no brains.

But now, she could even feel that Lu Fan was not on the same level as her.

This kind of demeanor, this skill, and his terrifying background have already gained the style of a master, and at least it has to be on the same level as the heads of major wealthy families in Jiangnan.

"Liu Yingying really doesn't know what kind of luck is going to be. In places like Nandu where birds don't poop, she can meet people like Lu Fan. Could it be that she has found a master? Otherwise, where can she have such a good life? Such a great thing can be met?" Wang Xuanzhi used jealous thoughts to guess Liu Yingying.

No matter what everyone present thinks.

Lu Fan poured the tea bowl leisurely and drank it in one breath.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open violently from outside.

A huge figure stepped in, and behind him were six or seven imposing middle-aged men.

"Uncle San!"

Seeing the figure coming in, Ma Zexiu's face relaxed and ran over as if he saw a savior.

Grandmaster?

Lu Fan turned around and narrowed his eyes. He was a great master, seven half-step masters at the peak. This power is really scary...

"Uncle San, I..."

Ma Zexiu ran to the middle-aged man, about to cry.

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "No need to say, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Seeing the middle-aged man coming, Song Yingyu, who had been sitting aside and silently, also stood up and said, "Master Tianche."

"Well, you're here too."

The middle-aged man nodded at Song Yingyu and came straight to Lu Fan.

"You are Lu Fan?" The middle-aged man's sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes were like a bell, with the momentum of rolling thunder.

"It's me." Lu Fan nodded.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you."
Chapter completed!