Rebirth: Taking Away the 10 Billion-Dollar Assets of His Bad Dad

Chapter 77 [Thanks for the Power of the Breeze and Bright Moon]

There was resentment and unwillingness in Xiao Fan's eyes, which made Yang Qing look at him with a higher regard.

"Pa pa pa!" Yang Qing suddenly clapped his hands:

"The Song family is interesting!"

Song Yulian gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"Xiao Fan, think carefully. If it weren't for my Song family taking you in, you wouldn't know where you'd be hiding under a bridge!"

A sense of brokenness appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and there was disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Song Yulian.

Yang Qing curled his lips and turned back to his seat:

"Forget it, it's embarrassing!"

Han Bin also snorted sarcastically, returned to Yang Qing, and the two clinked glasses, no longer paying attention to Song Yulian.

Xiao Fan turned and left without saying a word. His back looked extremely desolate!

Song Yulian glanced at Xiao Fan, then at Yang Qing, and turned back to his box.

Not long after, a waiter brought a bottle of red wine to Yang Qing's table:

"Young Master Yang, this is the wine Miss Song upstairs gave you!"

Han Bin raised his eyebrows:

"Oh, you offended my brother Qing, and you think you can settle the matter with just a bottle of wine?"

Yang Qing patted Han Bin:

"Okay, why bother with a woman so much?"

When Yang Qing and Han Bin walked out of the bar, it was already late at night. Yang Qing found a designated driver and got into the car by himself. Sitting in the back seat, Yang Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced out the window intentionally or unintentionally, and closed his eyes to rest.

The car was driving on a remote road. The driver slammed on the brakes, quickly unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the door, got out, and ran, saying as he ran:

"Boss, I'm sorry! He gave me too much!"

At the same time, a dark shadow rushed out from the side of the road and slowly walked to the side of the car. The dark shadow stretched out his hand, gently opened the car door, and extended a hand to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't notice anything!

"Xiao Fan! You are really looking for death!" Suddenly, Yang Qing said softly!

The hand reaching out to Yang Qing paused slightly, and under the light of the street lamp, Xiao Fan's shocked face was revealed!

Yang Qing opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan with a smile:

"Xiao Fan, the son of Xiao Yuanshan of the Xiao family, right?"

Xiao Fan felt his whole body stiffen instantly, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his scalp numbed! He took three steps back and asked in disbelief:

"How do you know? How could you possibly know?"

Yang Qing looked calm and unhurried. He stepped out of the car and leaned against the body of the car.

"After 20 years in Myanmar, this is all you've learned? Tsk tsk tsk!"

Yang Qing shook his head, looking disappointed!

Xiao Fan was so shocked that he seemed to have lost his mind. He looked at Yang Qing with dull eyes. He couldn't understand it at all. He had disguised himself so well, how could Yang Qing know all this?

Yang Qing smiled and said:

"Alright, go back! You're not worthy enough to fight me!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan was unconvinced. He had trained in martial arts with a master in Myanmar for 20 years, started killing people at the age of 13, served in the mercenaries for 7 years, and later took control of the entire mercenary organization and became the helmsman! How could this rich second generation see through him?

"You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue away, and you brag without thinking! I can't beat you? Do you want to try?"

Yang Qing looked at Xiao Fan with amusement, sizing him up and down with contempt:

"Let it go! I have to take you to the hospital if you're injured!"

Xiao Fan was almost furious. He took off his coat and clenched his fist, revealing his muscular body.

“Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?”

Yang Qing was even funnier:

"Okay, okay, you're awesome!"

As soon as Xiao Fan heard this, he knew that Yang Qing was just trying to fool him:

"No! I must convince you today! Come on! Let's have a fight. If you win, I will immediately recognize you as my big brother! I will serve you like a slave for the rest of my life! If you lose, you will recognize me as your big brother! How about it?"

Yang Qing shook his head helplessly:

"Why bother? Fighting is for barbarians!"

When Xiao Fan heard this, he thought Yang Qing was scared and sneered:

"Why are you scared? How about I give you one hand? If that doesn't work, I'll give you both hands!"

Yang Qing sighed helplessly:

"Why bother?"

Xiao Fan was so excited that he was eager to try it out, and his feet kept jumping back and forth:

"Come on! Come on! Let me see what you can do!"

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Fan:

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Xiao Fan became even more excited:

"Yeah! Come on! Baby! e on!"

Yang Qing nodded and raised a finger:

"I'll just use one finger!"

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then instantly became furious:

"Yang! You look down on me!"

Yang Qing shook his head:

"I don't want to hurt you! After all, you still have to work like a slave for me!"

Xiao Fan was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, his eyes were full of anger:

"Alright, alright! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson, you arrogant brat! I'm going to let you know that there are some people you can never afford to offend in your entire life!"

With a scream, Xiao Fan punched Yang Qing in the face at an extremely fast speed. If it were an ordinary person, they would not be able to see Xiao Fan's movements at all.

Xiao Fan secretly rejoiced. This punch was truly remarkable! Xiao Fan had always had a secret: he was born with incredible strength, especially in his right hand. Even before learning martial arts, when he was just three years old, Xiao Fan could send an adult flying with a single punch!

After learning martial arts, the master made full use of Xiao Fan's supernatural power, and Xiao Fan practiced a set of Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist to perfection!

Seeing that the punch was about to hit Yang Qing in the face, Xiao Fan held back a little. He didn't want to kill Yang Qing yet, he just wanted to teach Yang Qing a lesson and make him a good younger brother!

Having the richest man in Zhongzhou as his younger brother was a very prestigious thing! Especially after three years of staying in the Song family, he had a full understanding of the power in Zhongzhou. As long as he could subdue the Yang family, it would be like holding Zhongzhou in his hands!

If Yang Qing gave the order, which family in Zhongzhou would dare to say no? Even the Song family would have to bow down to him! Then, he would ruthlessly exact revenge on the Song family!

Yang Qing looked at Xiao Fan's movements impatiently. In his eyes, Xiao Fan's punch was like slow motion. Yang Qing felt that he could sleep for a while before taking this punch!

"Snap!" A flash of lightning flashed through Xiao Fan's mind, and he looked at Yang Qing's face in shock! His fist was actually blocked by Yang Qing with just one finger, and he couldn't move forward at all!

Xiao Fan was stunned with shock, his face full of disbelief, his eyes almost popping out!

Even if he held back his strength, it was still far beyond the ability of a single finger to block it! Yang Qing actually blocked his punch with just one finger, and it was his right fist! How high must Yang Qing's realm be?

Xiao Fan retracted his fist with a dazed look on his face, looking at his fist blankly, then at Yang Qing's fingers!

This is so weird! Am I trapped in a maze? No! This can't be real! This is absolutely not real!

Xiao Fan shouted:

"That doesn't count! Come again!"

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