Chapter 581
At the moment when he was about to swing the dagger, Lin Fan suddenly said indifferently: "Wait a minute."

The two strong men who were executing the sentence paused, stopped their movements, turned to look at Master Hong, and then at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan walked slowly in front of A Luo, squatted down, nodded and said, "Okay, it's still a bit of a responsibility, just go for this, and I'll let you go once."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, cupped his hands towards Master Hong and said, "Master Hong, Mr. Lin asked you for favors, so let's forget about it, and those who don't know don't blame it."

Lord Hong laughed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your forgiveness. You brothers should hurry up and thank him for his generosity, and let you go."

A Luo and his elder brother quickly expressed their gratitude to Lin Fan. The two of them knew that if Lin Fan hadn't spoken out to save each other, this test would have been difficult to pass, but on the other hand, everything was caused by the other party. So for a while, the two people had mixed thoughts in their hearts, and all kinds of feelings came to their hearts.

After the two expressed their apologies and thanks, Master Hong waved his hand lightly, signaling the two of them to step back first, then walked two steps forward with a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, please."

"Master Hong, please come in first." Lin Fan slightly bowed his body, and the two of them made gestures to invite in almost at the same time.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, let's not be polite, let's go together." While speaking, Master Hong grabbed Lin Fan's right hand, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder, their eyes collided inadvertently.

When Master Hong stretched out his hand to reach forward, he aimed at Lin Fan's wrist. His seemingly careless grasp contained the mystery of a small grasping hand. Many changes were clear in his heart, and all kinds of subsequent moves were ready to go. .

The wrist is the fulcrum for force, and more importantly, the location of the pulse gate. Even if ordinary people jokingly squeeze it, they will feel weak all over, let alone practitioners like them.

Naturally, Lin Fan would not give in easily. His response was very simple, just one word, that is, be fast, use simplicity to break complexity, use speed to beat slow, he flipped his wrist suddenly, and raised his palm facing Master Hong, two Hands slammed together.

The faces of these two people didn't change at all. From the outside, it might be a way of greeting between two acquaintances, like shaking hands.

But in fact, in that narrow space, Lord Hong used the technique of the small grab to the extreme, but he still fell short, and suffered a bit of a dull loss in speed, offsetting the advantages in moves.

"Master Hong is so enthusiastic, Lin is ashamed of it." Lin Fan pretended to be moved, with a smile on his face, and his tone of voice sounded very sincere.

Lord Hong smiled boldly and said: "Mr. Lin is famous far and wide, sweeping across Nanyang. I, Hong, have been famous for a long time. When I saw you today, I was indeed a boy born from a hero since ancient times. How can I be negligent?"

The two just laughed and chatted like this, holding hands, walking forward unhurriedly, at a glance, it looked like two old friends were chatting leisurely, but in fact they had been secretly competing .

Lin Fan's face remained expressionless. From the moment the palms of the two touched together, he felt a force coming from Master Hong's hand, which was constantly shrinking, as if it was about to crush his palm. .

Master Hong's nickname was Tiezhang Yinwan, and his hands had already been trained to be tougher than fine steel, so at the beginning, he was full of self-confidence, thinking that even if he couldn't make Lin Fan look ugly in public, he could still Let the other party suffer a dark loss.

But what happened next surprised him. The strength in Lin Fan's hands was not inferior to his, or even worse. Bigger backlash.

Moreover, the power in Lin Fan's hand had a sense of pure power, without using any skills, he felt like he was holding the claw of a wild beast.

As time passed by second by second, Lord Hong gradually felt that he was a little powerless. He was already old, and his vitality and blood were not as good as that of Lin Fan. What's more, he didn't know that Lin Fan's biggest support now was this. The brute force, the kind of inexhaustible power, can make anyone change color.

Slowly, Lin Fan began to gain the upper hand. In terms of pure power competition, Lin Fan really does not fear anyone now, but Master Hong is not in vain, his palms are like refined steel. No matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to turn your upper hand into a direct advantage.

Just as the two were competing, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Master Hong, I have something to ask you."

Master Hong and Lin Fan felt a little surprised when they heard this voice. They both let go of their hands at the same time and looked back at the same time.

I saw a girl standing prettyly outside the door, looking at Master Hong excitedly. She wanted to come in, but two big men stood in front of the door, one on the left and the other on the right.

This girl was the one who taunted A Luo just now. She was blocked outside and did not dare to force her way in, so her voice was a little anxious, and there was a trace of longing in her eyes.

After Master Hong turned around, he looked at Lin Fan and asked, "Mr. Lin, is this your friend?"

Lin Fan shook his head, but did not speak.

"Master Hong, I really need you." The girl shouted anxiously.

Master Hong looked at the girl carefully, and said slowly, "Let her in."

Hearing Master Hong's order, the big man at the door retreated to the sides and made way for the road.

The girl came in gracefully, clasped her fists at Master Hong, and said sincerely, "Thank you Master Hong."

"You're welcome, son, you just said you needed to find me, so tell me, what's the matter?" Master Hong asked with a smile, as warm-hearted as a grandfather next door.

"Master Hong, I want to find Aunt Mei and ask her to treat my father." The girl said anxiously, looking at Master Hong earnestly.

Master Hong frowned, glanced at Lin Fan from the corner of his eyes, and said in embarrassment: "Son, do you know who Mei Gu is?"

"I know, others say that only Gu Mei can cure my father's illness, please, Lord Hong, let me see Gu Mei!" the girl begged.

At this moment, someone next to him couldn't help yelling loudly: "Who do you think you are, and let Aunt Mei and her old man go to treat your father's illness, little girl, stop messing around."

Lord Hong glanced at the person who spoke, and the person quickly lowered his head in fright, not daring to speak nonsense.

"Son, Aunt Mei has been out of touch with the world for a long time. Let alone you, even if I go to visit, it will be very difficult to be summoned. Your father's illness should be quickly found in a good hospital. If money is in trouble, I can do it." Do me a favor."

Master Hong said earnestly, Gu Mei's seniority is so high in the Hong family, even if he is a big leader, he may not be able to see it, so why would he go to see a doctor for an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)

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