Apex War God Chapter 672: It’s definitely not a strong dragon!

"What is that kid? He's worthy of meeting our president?"

A little brother raised his finger and pointed at Fang Xun and roared.

"Shut up."

Fang Xun spit out two words, then picked up a fork from the table and threw it out!

Cough!

The iron fork flew out like a lightning bolt!

Pfft!

The iron fork was nailed directly to this little brother's outstretched arm!

"Ah!—"

The little brother screamed, blood dripping from his arm.

The people in the box and the people watching the fun outside were shocked!

They never imagined that after Ma Ye moved out of his backstage, this young boy would dare to hurt someone?

Who gave him the courage to dare to be so fearless?

"Dog thing! You are courting death!!"

Ma Shengqiang was furious, completely furious.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know Fang Xun's identity, he would have killed Fang Xun long ago.

"Master Ma, please calm down!"

At this time, Mei Xiuying hurried over and said with a smile on her face: "Master Ma, this is our Beibei's boss!

Our Director Fang was also impatient for a while, so we did it!

We would like to apologize for the loss caused to you today! ! "

"Babe's boss?"

When Ma Shengqiang heard this, he immediately laughed, "So that's why you challenge me?

I was really intimidated by you just now!

It's ridiculous, what is a small boss?

I've killed too many little bosses! "

"Go away!"

He pushed Ma Xiuying away and walked towards Fang Xun.

"Master Ma, I'll beat you first, and then sink you to the bottom of the river!"

As he approached Fang Xun, Ma Shengqiang clenched his fists and slammed towards Fang Xun!

He is also the vice-chairman of the Taihe Chamber of Commerce after all. He is still a bit powerful. Although he is not as good as Tian Jinpeng, he also has innate cultivation.

So, this punch was so powerful that the air crackled.

However, without waiting for his fist to approach, Fang Xun grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it at Ma Shengqiang's head!

With a loud explosion, the ashtray shattered and the glass **** fell to the ground!

"Ugh!—"

Ma Shengqiang clutched his bleeding head, screamed and stepped back.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!!"

Ma Sheng was so mad that he endured the pain and charged towards Fang Xun again.

Fang Xun was still sitting on the sofa, but he raised his right hand, grabbed Ma Shengqiang's fist, and then pulled it down with a gentle force!

With a "thump", Ma Shengqiang fell directly to the ground!

Before he got up, Fang Xun pressed the cigarette **** in Ma Shengqiang's face!

Fuck!

The sound of burning sounds, and there is little green smoke!

"Ah..."

Ma Shengqiang let out a scream like killing a pig, feeling that his face was about to burn through.

Others present covered their faces subconsciously, the corners of their mouths twitching.

He's headshot and face scald, this kid is too ruthless!

Besides Su Beibei and Mei Xiuying, they also swallowed in fear!

"You try to touch him again."

Tian Jinpeng, who was sitting beside him, finally spoke up.

His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

I am the protector of the Xiangjiang Wushu Association, with a lofty status and high strength, and no one has ever dared not to give me face.

What he didn't expect was that this kid in front of him even dared to be arrogant after he knew his identity. Did he really think he didn't exist?

Clap!

Fang Xun stomped heavily on Ma Shengqiang's face, causing Ma Shengqiang to spit out several **** teeth!

"I moved him, what can you do?"

Fang Xun narrowed his eyes and stared at Tian Jinpeng, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Dog thing! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Tian Jinpeng stood up abruptly, a burst of energy from his body.

The sofa, coffee table, fruit bowl, and wine bottle were all thrown out.

Immediately, he kicked the ground under his feet, like a beast, rushing towards Fang Xun!

He is one of the five guardians of the Xiangjiang Wushu Association. His cultivation base is in the middle stage of Yuanyuan Realm. He is extremely powerful and can tear apart tigers and leopards!

As he approached Fang Xun, he suddenly raised his palm, mobilized a burst of true energy, and slashed towards Fang Xun!

With one palm slashing, the thunder is so powerful, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the speed is as fast as lightning, like a steel knife slashing down!

"Be careful!!"

Su Beibei screamed.

However, at the moment when the palm fell, Fang Xun kicked Ma Shengqiang away, and then moved laterally about ten centimeters, just avoiding the palm!

There was a sound of "Boom", and the sofa was split in half by his palm!

When everyone saw this, they were terrified!

Isn't this too powerful, splitting the sofa with one palm? !

As expected of the protector of the Hong Kong Wushu Association, his strength is indeed strong enough!

Seeing that Fang Xun avoided this palm, Tian Jinpeng turned around, his right leg was like an iron rod, and swept towards Fang Xun!

He is confident that this kick is enough to blow Fang Xun's head!

Next second.

Boom!

A loud bang like a bell!

Everyone looked up and saw that Fang Xun just raised his left arm and easily blocked Tian Jinpeng's kick!

Everyone thought they were dazzled, it was incredible!

Tian Jinpeng also gasped, feeling as if his leg was kicked on a steel plate, and the whole leg was sore and numb!

Masters!

This kid is definitely a master!

Miscalculation!

As soon as Tian Jinpeng gritted his teeth, he quickly retracted his legs and prepared to attack again!

But Fang Xun no longer gave him a chance, but stood up abruptly, grabbed his throat with one hand, and then moved at a high speed, hitting him hard against the wall!

There was a loud bang, and the whole box shook!

Tian Jinpeng's body directly smashed into the wall, and the back of his head was hit with blood!

He looked at Fang Xun with a look of horror, and endless fear flooded into his heart!

For a moment just now, he felt like he was going to die!

Others present felt their bodies stiff, standing there like wooden stakes!

Tian Jinpeng is the protector of the Xiangjiang Wushu Association. He can be regarded as a well-known powerhouse in the entire Xiangjiang, but did not expect that he would be subdued so quickly?

How strong should this young boy be?

Unbelievable!

Fang Xun let go of his hand, then turned back and sat beside Su Beibei.

He glanced at Ma Shengqiang and Tian Jinpeng, and said lightly, "Call all your presidents."

Ma Shengqiang took a few breaths and said with a grim expression: "Boy, I know you are very good at fighting, we are not your opponents!

However, you won't get out of here alive tonight! ! "

Tian Jinpeng stared at Fang Xun viciously, "It's just like the so-called strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, what's more, you are definitely not a strong dragon!

Didn't you want to meet our president? Well, I will fulfill you!

When our president arrives, I'll see if you dare to be so crazy! "

Speaking, Ma Shengqiang and Tian Jinpeng immediately took out their mobile phones and started calling.

"Brother Fang... we... will be okay?" Su Beibei asked in a trembling voice.

"How could it be okay!"

Mei Xiuying said anxiously, "When the presidents of the Taihe Chamber of Commerce and the Hong Kong Wushu Association arrive, we will all be finished!

It's over, it's over, there's going to be an earthquake in Xiangjiang! "

Fang Xun just squinted his eyes slightly, "Don't worry, tonight, it's not us, but them..."