The strongest god selection system

Among the disciples in Shaolin Temple, which one is not a martial arts master, and is admired, respected and worshiped by all martial arts practitioners, how dare someone hurt a Shaolin Temple disciple.

No, such a thing as injuring a Shaolin Temple disciple, at least in the eyes of the disciples present, never happened.

Now there is an unknown boy who threw Shi Yongquan over his shoulder twice in a row, and in the end he was hit by a palm. It seemed that Shi Yongquan was seriously injured, causing Shi Yongquan to spurt blood from his mouth. How not to be angry.

"You, you, dare to hurt me?" Shi Yongquan looked towards Chen Fan with a gloomy look.

Chen Fan had no expression on his face, "Why can't I hurt you? You have already used a powerful palm technique. If I read correctly, this kind of palm technique cannot be easily used in Shaolin Temple. , once it is used, it will definitely kill someone, even if it doesn't kill someone, it will cause serious injury, I'm not wrong, since you have already forgotten that we are actually competing, why should I be merciful... "

"Okay, very good. It turns out that your two over-the-shoulder falls just now were merciful. Should I thank you well?"

Shi Yongquan's eyes turned even more gloomy: "You are obviously humiliating me, boy, let me tell you, today, you are humiliating a disciple of a famous and decent family here, it is impossible for the entire martial arts world to have your foothold place……"

Chen Fan didn't care: "Since you said that, I have nothing to say. It turns out that there will be some unreasonable disciples in such a famous sect as Shaolin Temple..."

"Who are you calling unreasonable?" All the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple had expressions of anger on their faces, and their eyes were spitting fire, staring at Chen Fan.

It also seemed obvious that they were going to attack Chen Fan directly.

However, at this time, Shi Yongquan spoke up, dissuading him and said: "Don't be impulsive, I can tell that this kid's kung fu is really good, you can't be his opponent, even if you go together, you will eventually be the same!" defeated in his hands."

"Shi Yongquan, what shall we do now?"

"Is this the end of today's affairs?"

All the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple had gloomy faces.

Shi Yongquan looked at Chen Fan again: "Is it okay to just let it go like this? Of course it is impossible to just let it go like this. In the Shaolin Temple of Nuo Da, there are so many masters. In the entire Shaolin Temple, I even rank No account, today, this kid humiliated the Shaolin Temple, we will report it after we go back, when the time comes, don’t worry if there is no expert to come over to deal with this kid, now, let’s go..."

Shi Yongquan shouted loudly, and finally stared at Chen Fan with murderous intent, and walked straight out of the Sun family hall.

Naturally, every lay disciple of Shaolin Temple also left.

Of course, before leaving, every lay disciple of Shaolin Temple gave Chen Fan a hard look and said:
"You boy, let us wait and see."

Regarding this, Chen Fan turned a blind eye with a look of indifference.

As for Sun Sihong, he was involuntarily dumbfounded at this moment. Subconsciously, a look of panic flickered in his eyes as he looked towards Chen Fan.

There was a storm in his heart.

"What's going on here? How could such a thing happen?"

"This kid's kung fu is so powerful that he slapped Shi Yongquan until he vomited blood and injured him."

At the same time, the other Sun family members in the hall were all dumbfounded, looking at each other and looking at each other.

"Patriarch Sun, what should you do now, I don't think I need to say much, do you?"

Chen Fan's eyes fell on Sun Sihong's body, and the cold light flickered.

"Hmph." As soon as he thought about it, a cold snort came directly from Sun Sihong's mouth:
"Chen Fan, you injured Shi Yongquan, do you think Shaolin Temple will let you go? You are dead, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, in the end, you have only one result, death..."

"Now, if you leave here and Donghai City, you may live a few more days, otherwise, you will never see the sun tomorrow."

Sun Sihong was still very stubborn.

Of course, he no longer dared to deal with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan even wounded Shi Yongquan. As the head of the Sun family, he is naturally very clear.

Now the whole Sun family can't come up with any martial arts practitioner who can be Chen Fan's opponent.

Chen Fan sneered: "I won't bother you to worry about whether I will see the sun tomorrow. Now, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I will release Xia Yuexue and Zhang Yutong immediately, otherwise..."

Chen Fan's gaze swept across the hall slowly, and his gaze passed over dozens of Sun family members present one by one.

Every member of the Sun family shuddered involuntarily the moment their eyes met Chen Fan.

Indeed, the aura emanating from Chen Fan was so strong that they didn't even dare to look at him.

Sun Sihong let out a sneer: "Otherwise, what will happen to you? Are you going to silence everyone in the Sun family? Be careful, I tell you, even if you are given 1 courage, you will not dare to do so."

"I will let each of you suffer a torture that is worse than death." Chen Fan said indifferently.

"Hehe." Sun Sihong didn't believe it at all, and he also said directly: "Then I will tell you directly, if you dare to do anything to any of the Sun family members here, I will immediately order someone to make Zhang Yutong's life worse than death. If you If you don't believe me, you can give it a try..."

After finishing speaking, Sun Sihong took out his mobile phone and made a video call. Sure enough, in the video, Zhang Yutong appeared, with his hands tied behind his back and his mouth covered with tape. man.

"See it?" Sun Sihong smiled triumphantly, and then told the two men in the video:
"You are always at my command."

"Yes, Patriarch!" The two men in the video agreed in unison.

Sun Sihong hung up the phone, looked at Chen Fan with an arrogant and proud face, and said coldly:
"Boy, I have to say that I was very surprised that you were able to wound Shi Yongquan, but no matter how good your martial arts are, so what, now is no longer the era of shouting and shouting, your martial arts No matter how tall you are, you have to bow your head in front of me..."

While the other party was talking, Chen Fan took out his mobile phone.

Indeed, with Chen Fan's powerful hacking skills, it couldn't be easier for Chen Fan to hack into Sun Sihong's phone now.