The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 747

Fang Chuan frowned when he heard it. The term "Overseas Hongmen" is often used on the Internet, as well as in novels.

However, in reality, it was the first time he heard people say this.

Could it be that the legendary Hongmen, which is very arrogant and arrogant, really exists?

"Hongmen?"

At this time, Mo Shaochong also looked shocked. He was the prince of the underworld, and of course he had heard of Hongmen.

Joining Hongmen was still his childhood dream.

He looked at Long Fei, and suddenly there was more light in his eyes.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "So you belong to the Hong Clan, and the Hong Clan people, are they all amazing?"

"You don't need to know about that." Long Fei snorted coldly and beckoned: "Stop talking nonsense, come on, let you know what is kung fu!"

As he said, he made a starting pose.

With just a swing, he exudes a strong aura, like a mountain pressing on top.

Fang Chuan suddenly understood that Long Fei's martial arts cultivation level had reached entry, and his mind had been integrated into his moves.

He couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, he didn't come in with blindfolds just now, otherwise, although Long Fei could not see him, he could feel it.

He smiled and said: "Okay, you also remember that the one who defeated you was Fang Chuan in Yizhou City!"

As he said, there was no starting point. With a sigh, he rushed over and was in front of Long Fei in a flash.

Long Fei's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to see the flaw in Fang Chuan's body.

However, Fang Chuan's speed was too fast, he was full of flaws, but he didn't have any flaws that could give him a chance to kill with one blow.

He didn't think much, Fang Chuan's fist had already hit him.

Boom

This punch contained extremely strong force, and the air uttered a low roar, which caused a small cyclone.

"Awesome!"

Long Fei shouted, but he was still confident that he could beat this kid. After all, he was Long Fei of Hongmen.

He greeted him with a punch, which was a blow.

Although it is only one of the five elements of Xingyiquan, when he reaches his realm, exerting strength is the second, and internal strength cultivation is the fundamental.

A collapsed fist made the feel of a bowstring bow.

Huh--

This punch pierced directly like a big gun.

The fists of the two people suddenly touched, with a bang, the ground shook suddenly, and an invisible force impacted in all directions.

Those who stood close couldn't help staggering, and there was some instability.

Long Fei frowned, a sharp pain came from his fist, and then he stepped back abruptly, only then did Fang Chuan release his strength.

"How are you?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "A little bit of strength, but I haven't exerted 50% of my strength, so you can't do it?"

"Hey!"

Long Fei suddenly understood that the young man in front of him had a solid inner strength, and he might not even be an opponent if he tried hard.

However, fighting and killing depend on more than strength.

It relies on experience, relies on brain, and relies on luck!

No matter how strong a person is, he is also vulnerable to a small man who has been on the battlefield.

He sneered. The punch just now was just because he came to test Fang Chuan's heat. If he was weak, he would fight hard and beat him to death.

At this moment, he wanted to cheer up.

Following that, he suddenly stepped forward, rushing into his figure, and then hitting Fang Chuan's face with a punch, which was extremely ferocious.

But just when Fang Chuan was about to block, he stepped on his footsteps again, and his footwork was displayed, which made his figure weird and erratic, making it impossible to think about it.

In an instant, he was behind Fang Chuan, raised his hand, his joints shook, and a close elbow hit Fang Chuan's waist.

If it hits, even if it's a bull or a tiger, you have to lie down.

After all, Long Fei is equivalent to the martial artist of the fourth level of Qi refining.

However, just when Long Fei thought that Fang Chuan would be killed by a single blow, Fang Chuan suddenly turned around, the speed was staggering.

When Long Fei didn't react, he grabbed Long Fei's elbow.

The power burst out, and he directly grasped Long Fei's elbow firmly, causing Long Fei to shake his whole body, and his movements abruptly stopped.

"Lie down!"

Following that, Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and put his other hand on Long Fei's arm and pressed it down.

Long Fei was immediately involved in a huge force, and his whole body was unstable, and he fell directly on the ground.

With a bang, his head broke, and the tiles on the ground were cracked.

This note can be said to be shocking.

"not good!"

Long Fei shuddered, and a strong sense of crisis flashed through his heart. At that moment, he hurriedly kicked from the sloping ground.

Huh, the power burst out, which also showed Long Fei's combat experience and instinct.

Faced with this foot, Fang Chuan must also give his hand, intercept Long Fei's foot, and squeeze aside.

With a bang, Long Fei was shocked.

Long Fei rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before stopping, his blood surging, he vomited blood, his face was a little pale.

He didn't expect that as soon as he started, he would be defeated by this kid.

"Long Ye, are you okay?" A middle-aged Chinese man hurriedly greeted him.

The other mercenaries hurriedly aimed their guns at Fang Chuan.

Long Fei stood up and was hit by Fang Chuan a few times earlier. Not only was his head hurt, but his heart and lungs were also shaken.

He waved his hand: "We Hongmen, our words count, we can't lose face, people can die, but we can't lose our words!"

Those mercenaries hurriedly put away their guns.

Mo Shao rushed to the scene just now and was also ecstatic. He knew that the Hong Clan he liked before was indeed as powerful as in the legend.

He hurried over: "Long Ye, this person, can't stay!"

He wanted to show his loyalty and win the favor of Long Fei.

"Get out!" Long Fei frowned and let out a cold cry.

The middle-aged man who was following Long Fei suddenly deceived him and pressed his hand lightly on Mo Shaochong.

With a bang, Mo Shaochong was shocked and flew out. He fell a dozen somersaults, his head was broken and his face was ugly, and he kept moaning.

At this time, Long Fei looked at Fang Chuan: "You are very powerful, better than me. I believe it, you take your woman away."

"Okay!" Fang Chuan smiled, but was a little surprised.

He previously thought that since this Long Fei is so irony as Liu Jianhua, he might be similar in character to Liu Jianhua, sinister and cunning, and cruel.

However, he still has merit.

He waved his hand and walked to Fan Youmei's side: "Sister Fan, let's go."

"Xiaochuan..." Fan Youmei was moved to tears.

She knew how dangerous it was. He actually committed the danger and rescued himself in the hands of these criminals.

Compared with Fang Chuan, the Mo Shaochong next to him was simply too far behind.

Fang Chuan smiled: "Not much to say."

With that said, he hugged Fan Youmei to his chest, and then strode downstairs.