Chapter 1523: Not qualified to speak

Chapter 1523
"Killing?"
Fang Chuan frowned, "What kind of commission is it to let him kill you?"
"Actually, I don't know, I haven't understood it yet!" Liang Bowen sighed, "This Yosan Ma is really a bastard. We do things for him, and he kills people in turn."
"This time, thanks to Mr. Fang, if there is no Mr. Fang, we might not know how to die." Liang Bowen quickly thanked again.
"Humph!" Xiao Gao snorted coldly, "Why do you want to thank him? It wasn't him who shot, we all ran away."
"Shut up!" Liang Wenbo almost jumped out after hearing Xiao Gao's words. How could he provoke this ancestor at this critical moment?
He hurriedly laughed at Fang Chuan: "Xiao Gao is not sensible, don't be offended by Mr Fang."
He said loudly to Xiao Gao again: "If Mr. Fang does not protect us, we may not survive tonight. What is the Shanghai stock market, don't you know?"
Xiao Gao listened, but stopped talking. She had no way to refute Liang Wenbo's words.
"Okay." Fang Chuan waved his hand: "You only use people who insist that they are me, and you didn't steal, that's right."
"I understand." Liang Wenbo nodded.
"Are we going back?" Xiao Gao raised his brows, "There are many masters in the Ma family! We are in, can we get out?"
Liang Wenbo quickly said: "Of course there is no problem!"
At this time, the gate of Mafu opened again. Ma Zhong walked over with a young man in his thirties.
Ma Zhongbi respectfully walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, this is the young master of our Ma family. Master, this is Mr. Fang from the Medical Sacred Mansion."
"Mr. Fang?" This young master, looks pretty good, typically tall, rich and handsome. However, the corners of his eyes are somewhat narrow and long. He looked up and down at Fang Chuan and smiled faintly: "When did Mr. Fang come out of the Medical Sacred Mansion? Are you guys posing as the Medical Sacred Mansion?"
"Young Master" Ma Zhong's heart jumped sharply. Although there are masters in Mafu behind them, they can't be so direct, right?
Ma Wenhui waved his hand and sneered: "In recent years, there are a lot of people pretending to be. I don't know, if I get cheated, wouldn't that make people laugh?"
As he said, he glanced at Fang Chuan disdainfully: "Mr. Fang, don't you think? After all, Mr. Fang has a good eye!"
Fang Chuan frowned, then looked at Ma Zhong: "I asked you to inform your Patriarch that there is a junior, what do you mean? You don't understand me?"
"No—" Ma Zhong waved his hand quickly.
"You!" Ma Wenhui was furious and waved, "What did you say? Say it again?"
"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Fang Chuan gave Ma Wenhui a cold look: "Go and call your Patriarch!"
"Looking for death!" Ma Wenhui shouted angrily and blasted Fang Chuan with a punch. With a bang, the fist exploded, and the momentum was fierce.
This Ma Wenhui is a leader in the Ma family, not only because of his identity, but also because of his hard work.
Snapped!
However, he was just a martial artist on the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he was really not enough to see in front of Fang Chuan. Fang Chuan raised his hand, but in an instant, he grabbed his fist. Gently squeezed, a clicking sound came from Ma Wenhui's fist.
Pain!
"Ah!" Ma Wenhui didn't hold back for a while, he let out a scream, his face turned pale, and he squatted down involuntarily.
boom!
Fang Chuan kicked Ma Wenhui in the stomach. Ma Wenhui flew out all at once, and hit the ground, clutching his stomach, in pain.
"You—" He was weak.
"court death!"
Ma Wenhui just shot, the master next to him is already ready to take the shot. However, they didn't expect Fang Chuan to be so fast.
As soon as Ma Wenhui was defeated, one of the menacing men rushed out, ready to go, and blasted Fang Chuan with a punch.
His punch was much bigger than Ma Wenhui's strength just now. This is an ancient martial arts boxing method, which is more powerful. Moreover, his cultivation is above Ma Wenhui, a master at the eighth level of Qi refining. In the entire Ma family, it is the master of the master!
boom!
His punch weighed tens of tons. One punch can knock down a truck, which shows its terrible power!
"Brother Hu is really amazing!"
"As soon as Brother Hu takes the shot, this kid is not dead!"
"This punch, I don't know if this kid can bear it!"
At this moment, these people took a deep breath. In their eyes, the'Hu Ge' was already a master.
boom!
However, just when their voices were declining, Fang Chuan punched the lower abdomen of this'Brother Hu'.
Come first and lose in one punch!
With a muffled sound, Fang Chuan's punch might have 15 or 6 tons of power. He didn't have much power, but the speed was much faster than this "Hu Ge".
Brother Hu's body has internal strength to protect the body, and the strength it can bear will be great. However, Fang Chuan's fist weighing more than a dozen tons could not be resisted by his internal strength.
With a snap, he was smashed and flew out, and his whole body fell to the ground, and his internal organs were beaten and deformed, as if he had been in a car accident!
The tremendous pain caused him to faint to death!
"This--"
"Brother Hu is a master at the later stage of Inner Strength!"
"He is a master of Guwu!"
There were incredible expressions on these people's faces, and the super masters they could reach were about the same as Hu Ge.
Ma Zhong also swallowed his saliva, feeling fortunate. Fortunately, he didn't provoke this person, otherwise, he would not be able to hold his punch.
I'm afraid that the only person who can compare with this person is the worshiper of the Ma family, who has an annual salary of over 100 million yuan and the master of various benefits.
That master wants to make a move, and it takes a lot of price. Moreover, he seems to only protect the owner of the house.
Seeing Fang Chuan's move, Ma Zhong hurt Ma Wenhui and'Hu Ge'. He laughed bitterly, walked out and laughed: "Mr. Fang, please be merciful to Mr. Fang!"
He paused: "Our master is waiting for you inside. I have already reported to the master. The master just came out with me to meet you."
Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ma Zhong, and smiled: "Then why didn't you say it earlier? Lead the way!"
When Ma Wenhui listened, the corners of his mouth twitched. Is it over? Hit yourself and leave so easily? Is this the young master of the Ma family?
However, Fang Chuan didn't even look at him. Under Ma Zhong's leadership, he led Fan Youmei and Liang Wenbo to Mafu.
Ma Zhong's heart was always worried, and the person in front of him was even more powerful than he thought.
Just now, he was still thinking about letting the masters in Mafu teach Fang Chuan a lesson. So, just let Ma Wenhui offend Fang Chuan.
All he can think of now is, fortunately, he didn't offend Fang Chuan too ruthlessly, otherwise, he wouldn't know how he died.
After a while, they passed through several courtyards and came to a hall.
Ma Zhong pointed to the front hall and smiled: "Here, the Patriarch is waiting for you inside."
Fang Chuan glanced away and saw an old man sitting in the opened hall and two men standing. However, there are still a few people hidden in the dark.
He clicked the corner of his mouth and walked over!