"Hong Feifan is enough!" Long Zhuoyao couldn't help but say to Hong Feifan, "You can't beat everyone. As a man, you can't hit women casually."

"Didn't she just tell your son that I hit her?" Hong Feifan glanced at Long Zhuoyao and said coldly, "I am fulfilling her wish now!"

After a pause, he immediately said, "So what about a woman? Whoever messes with me, even if she is the king of heaven, I dare to beat me!"

Long Zhuoyao's lips moved, trying to refute it, but she didn't know how to refute it. Thinking about it carefully, the woman was quite ungrateful.

"Who wants to take action? Let's come together!" Hong Feifan glanced at the people present and said coldly.

At this time, no one dared to stand out again. Those who gathered at the door all dispersed in fear. They didn't want to cause trouble.

Hong Feifan's eyes fell on the middle-aged man named Ye and Chen, and then raised his voice and said, "I originally wanted Lu Ge to be punished, but I didn't expect that Lu Dao would send his people to take my life. I might as well tell you that the Lu family and son are my enemies. Even if you don't want to tell me their hiding place, I have a way to find them."

"Before, I only regarded the Lu family as enemies, but because of you, from now on, I will regard the entire Lu family group as enemies. I will leave my words here and don't sink your Lu family group, I won't be called Hong Feifan."

The middle-aged man named Ye frowned and his face changed.

The middle-aged man named Chen no longer covered his face with his hands, but his face swollen and he couldn't tell what his expression was. However, his eyes were complicated.

The middle-aged woman named Ye covered her face and was still crying.

After hearing Hong Feifan's words, Long Zhuoyao's face changed.

Judging from the contacts during this period, what Hong Feifan said is not simply said, but what he said and done.

Hong Feifan said these words directly to them, and clearly declared war on the entire Lu group.

Hong Feifan's eyes moved to a bottle of flowers in the corner and said coldly: "Lu Dao, I know you are secretly monitoring me. I would like to advise you that it is best to come to me on your own initiative and give me a sincere apology for what I have done. Maybe I will spare you. If you don't come to me on your own initiative before nightfall today, you will be at your own risk!"

The miniature camera hidden among flowers has long been discovered by Hong Feifan and Long Zhuoyao.

No one present dared to speak out, and no one dared to provoke Hong Feifan at this time.

Hong Feifan glanced at the three shareholders again, then raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Long Zhuoyao hurriedly chased after him.

The middle-aged man named Ye no longer called Hong Feifan.

"I almost forgot something." When I walked to the door, Hong Feifan seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped.

He turned around and walked towards Nailo.

Nailo leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. His expression was painful and his eyes were unconscious. His face was swollen and his nose and mouth were covered with blood.

The middle-aged woman named Qiu only cared about her own pain and forgot to wipe off the blood for her son, and forgot to call an ambulance.

She saw Hong Feifan coming towards Nailuo, and no matter how much she was, she quickly stopped Nailuo, for fear that Hong Feifan would hurt her son again.

Old cows have the love of licking their calfs, let alone she is a human being. Her natural maternal love makes her unable to care about danger and she also needs to protect her son.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" said the middle-aged woman named Qiu in fear.

Although she was afraid, she had no intention of retreating.

Hong Feifan ignored her and said to Nailo: "I have watched your fighting game. During many games, you have been very serious against those opponents who are not as good as your fighting skills. Many people are beaten to be disabled by you. Although you have no eyes, you don't need to start as heavy as you. Are you afraid that one day you will be beaten to be disabled by others?"

Nailo looked at Hong Feifan in pain and powerlessness, and did not dare to hum.

The middle-aged woman named Qiu still opened her arms and made an action to stop Hong Feifan.

"I have also seen your previous posting of videos online about Chinese traditional martial arts, saying that Chinese traditional martial arts are all vague and have no practical effect, and have blown modern European and American fighting techniques to the sky." Hong Feifan continued.

"In your own fighting skills, it is clearly a combination of Chinese traditional fighting skills, but you don't know it, and you look down on all Chinese traditional martial arts. Just because a liar who cheats on Chinese traditional martial arts is defeated by you, you think you have really defeated the real Chinese traditional martial arts. It's really arrogance!"

"To be honest, in the process of dodging your boxing, I also incorporated some moves of traditional Chinese martial arts. The punches you used are the traditional Chinese boxing Bajiquan. You, a person who claims to be better than other boxing techniques, is not defeated by me using traditional Chinese boxing?"

Hong Feifan looked at Nailo, his eyes full of disdain.

Long Zhuoyao behind him heard Hong Feifan’s words of making Chinese martial arts famous, and inexplicably felt admiration for him.

Hong Feifanton said for a moment, and said, "There are indeed many shortcomings in the inheritance of traditional Chinese martial arts. The true martial arts inheritance has lost a lot of essence, because real martial arts must be taught orally and heartfully. You can become a martial arts master by practicing a few postures and routines.

Those masters who cheat money by using traditional martial arts are certainly hateful, but they must not deny the entire Chinese traditional martial arts because they do not understand traditional martial arts at all.

As a Chinese son and a martial arts practitioner, you don’t study Chinese traditional martial arts carefully, but you deny all Chinese traditional martial arts because of the so-called masters who cheat money through traditional martial arts. You don’t know how to write the word shame?

Western boxing and Eastern boxing have their strengths, but they also have their weaknesses. Similarly, our Chinese martial arts have their weaknesses, but they also have their strengths.

It’s not that easy for a short-sighted and impolite person like you to become a champion-level fighting expert.”

Hong Feifan said so much in one breath, which made Nailo, who looked like a tiny face, feel very uncomfortable.

Hong Feifan's words were reasonable, and even the middle-aged man named Ye and the middle-aged man named Chen who did not like him could not help but look at him with affirmative eyes.

As for Long Zhuoyao, he couldn't help but give Hong Feifan a thumbs up.

"You may think that Chinese traditional martial arts cannot be on the ring, then you are wrong. Take Bajiquan as an example. Bajiquan's unique tricks have to be put on the mountain to achieve a small success after many years of practice. It is either dead or injured. Nowadays, killing people is illegal. The ring has a fixed competition form, rules and regulations, and viewing ability. Even the modern fighting technique you practice is just a competition in the form of a ring. If you meet those who fight black market boxing, you will be kidnapped all at once. Because they are "unlimited fighting", unlike the competition-style ring fighting, there are rules and restrictions.

Those who truly master traditional Chinese martial arts are indeed very good at this. Those boxing champions, Muay Thai champions, and fighting champions will probably be killed in a few minutes when facing them!" Hong Feifan added.
Chapter completed!