One sentence caused a thousand waves, and the crowd burst into flames in an instant, "Oh, no wonder it looks so familiar! It turns out it was her!"

"Hmm?" The man who was running the live broadcast was stunned, a little confused, "Old guys, wait a moment, my signal here is not very good."

After saying that, he came over and said, "Miss..."

"Switch off the sound, I want everyone to see how I clean up this old thing today!"

After the woman finished speaking, she pointed her hand at the old man, "Old thing, you won my father by fighting back then! Today, let's see if you can beat me!"

"snort!"

A cold light appeared in Elder Wang Yin's eyes and he snorted coldly, "If I hadn't spared your father in one thought, why would I do this today? I regretted that I didn't... cough... cough cough cough cough..."

The old man didn't finish his words, and he was obviously a little angry. After a cough, he was supported by someone, but he was still stubborn, "Come on, I want to learn about your skills today!"

"Hey, wait a little longer."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chen Fan shook the crowd away. Xiaoman followed behind him, carrying a big backpack and carrying two bottles of wine. Everyone saw a handsome guy and a beautiful girl like a fairy girl. They were stunned at the time, and even the female anchor was stunned, looking at Chen Fan up and down.

"Who are you?"

The woman asked Chen Fan.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. What's important is that you think I can learn your tricks on behalf of the old man?"

Chen Fan said, grinning, looking stupid and silly, and also put his hands into his sleeves as a villager. "I am also a member of the ghost gate, and I am not knowledgeable. After the old man's guidance, if you want to say it, I can be regarded as the descendant of the old man."

Chen Fan said, looking back at Elder Wang Yin. When the old boss Wang looked at Chen Fan, he was much tougher at that time, but he was really calm and did not say anything. Chen Fan smiled silly and said, "I don't know what grudges you have with the old man, but I heard your tone just now. It seems that I don't really appreciate the ability of the hell. I'm still young and it's not embarrassing to lose. Let's learn the truth and learn your skills!"

"Can you represent him?" The woman looked at Chen Fan for a while and pointed at the old man with her finger, "If you lose, he will have to knock this head! If you don't admit it, hum!"

"Old man, can I try with her?" Chen Fan turned to Wang Yin.

Mr. Wang nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

"He is going to lose, you have to kneel down and kowtow!" The woman pointed to Wang Yin and said.

"OK!"

As soon as the old man got up, he looked like a bucket. He nodded violently and was very domineering.

"snort."

The woman looked at Chen Fan up and down, showing contempt, "Boy, my aunt will hit you later, don't cry!"

"Puff."

Chen Fan couldn't help but laughed, "If the beating hurts, he will eventually cry, but..."

Chen Fanyi grinned and giggled, "I was really puzzled beforehand. What kind of holiday do you have? Are you so aggressive toward an old man?"

"Her father turned out to be a monk in the temple. qiáng     jiān the widow in our village. The villagers wanted to deal with him, but his father relied on his ability and no one could hold on. Not only did he not repent, but he also harmed many women in the village. In the end, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and dealt with her father with his own hands. He originally wanted to kill him, but later he felt it was inappropriate, so he finally let the pig slaughter knock his father away. This was a matter of many years ago!"

The uncle who had been gritting his teeth, "I thought he was the best thing, but I didn't expect there was a bad seed! It's really Dou Chuzi, who is not a nest of things!"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the woman like an uncle, "Is this true? If so, I think you did something wrong, you have to be wronged and have a debt. Your father will not do good things first!"

"Get out!" The woman cursed and was not satisfied, and spat fiercely, "Bah! Stop talking nonsense, what's the use of saying so much? I'll see the truth behind you! If you can subdue me, then say something else!"

"Hey hey, you wait a moment!" Chen Fan saw that the woman was about to move forward, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop her. "I saw you taking action just now, using the Southern Kung Fu and the foundation of Wing Chun. Are you here to fight or compete? It's clear."

"Hmph." The woman snorted coldly, "How about the fighting? So what about the competition?"

"If you fight, you have to explain clearly how to fight. If you compete, you have to have a charter. Even if you don't have a charter, you have to have a result if you decide the outcome."

The woman looked at Chen Fan up and down and said angrily, "What do you want to say? You have told the rules, and I am willing to accompany you!"

"Yeah." Chen Fan scratched his face and thought for a while, "Let's do it like this, it's not good to have so many people around you. Let's find a place where there is no one. Compare it, and it's not good to make people laugh at it."

"Hmph." The woman actually smiled, curled her mouth and looked at her eyebrows, "How capable am I? I'm not even comparing, so I'm afraid first? I just want everyone to see whoever makes a fool of himself is considered to be incompetent."

"That's true." Chen Fan was easy to talk to and nodded, "Then, if you win, the old man kowtowed and admitted his mistake. If I win, what should I do?"

"Whatever you say," the woman seemed to think that she would lose at all. She immediately raised her chin and thrust her chest with awesomeness, "How are you?"

"If you lose, it will be mine tonight." Chen Fan's lips tilted and he smiled evilly. When the woman heard this, her face turned red. She looked at Chen Fan for a long time and curled her lips, "Okay!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she reached out and someone from behind her hand handed a folding fan and took it in her hand to weigh it, as if she had a little more confidence.

"You can also get a handy magic weapon, this is mine."

The woman shook the things in her hand.

"Black gold iron fan."

When Chen Fan looked at the fan, he looked like it was the size of an ordinary folding fan, but the fan bone was black, obviously of some kind of metal. At that time, he understood why this girl was so confident.

This object is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is indeed a treasure.

Unfortunately, although magic weapons are somewhat magical, they are not successful or failed. They are all in the hands of users. If they have to sacrifice things like the ghost sword Gu Luan to deal with such an unsightly girl, it would be too much of a problem.
Chapter completed!