On the day of going down the mountain, he was forced to marry by two school beauties

Liu Ziguang covered his fingers and hurriedly took a few steps back. Although his fingers were in pain, he endured it. He didn't shout or say anything harsh. He just looked at the people around him and said, "Break both of his hands."

"Yes, Mr. Liu."

"Fuck him!"

The two capable men glanced at each other and immediately pounced on Chen Fan viciously.

Chen Fan stood still and punched out with one hand, smashing the noses of the two strong men directly, knocking them to the ground and screaming with their hands covering their faces.

Liu Ziguang spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the two of them. "You useless pieces of shit! I've spent so much money on you, and you're just eating for nothing? What are the others standing there for? Come on!"

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

Upon hearing this, the other thugs rushed towards Chen Fan.

"Is it useful to have more people?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh. His figure flashed and he took the initiative to greet them. The overwhelming momentum and oppressive feeling were too strong.

"Bang bang bang-"

More than a dozen people had their hands broken by Chen Fan and were thrown out of the clinic.

"Vulnerable."

Chen Fan walked towards Liu Ziguang step by step, "You are very brave. You flirted with my wife in front of me and threatened me."

Liu Ziguang stepped back subconsciously, but missed a step and stumbled to the ground.

"The first hand."

Chen Fan was extremely indifferent. He stepped on Liu Ziguang's palm with one foot, and crushed it with a click. Liu Ziguang broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain, but he didn't even cry out.

Just as Chen Fan raised his foot to cripple Liu Ziguang's other hand, Han Shanhe suddenly shouted, "Enough!"

Chen Fan looked at Han Shanhe and said, "I stood up for you, but you don't seem happy."

Han Shanhe was so angry that he laughed: "Do I need a reckless man like you to stand up for me?"

He turned and glared at Shen Nange: "I didn't expect you to be so unscrupulous. You invited masters from the three sects of the Shen family to cause trouble and beat people up, and even let them pretend to be your husband. Do you still have any shame?"

Shen Nange couldn't help but say, "Uncle, Chen Fan is not from the Shen family's three sects."

"All right!"

Han Shanhe interrupted her and looked at Liu Ziguang, bowing and apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu."

For the sake of his daughter, he would even give up his dignity.

"If apologies work, what do we need the police for?"

Liu Ziguang climbed up and grinned, "Make that bastard kowtow and apologize to me, otherwise, Doctor Fei will never take action. You should know your daughter's condition. In three days, at most, he will go to see the King of Hell!"

Han Shanhe's face was full of sadness. Although he was the director of the Ten Dollar Clinic, his medical skills were far inferior to his father's.

Looking at the entire Zhonghai, his medical skills are not even in the top ten, let alone comparable to a genius doctor like Fei Zhong.

If he wants to save his daughter, he can only rely on the Medical Alliance and Fei Zhong.

Fei Zhong was actually his senior brother. He was humiliated many times by Han Shanhe and felt that the old director was partial to him, so he left the Ten Yuan Medical Clinic in anger and founded Xuanhu Ju.

This time, the reason why Fei Zhong wanted to buy the Ten Yuan Clinic was to trample on Han Shanhe's dignity.

Shen Nange said seriously, "Uncle, let's work together to find a solution for my cousin's illness."

"Are you really doing this for your cousin, or the clinic?"

Han Shanhe sneered: "If you recognize me as your uncle, take this kid away immediately and don't get in my way."

Liu Ziguang snorted coldly when he heard this: "You beat up my people, and you want to leave without leaving anything behind? Han Shanhe, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed into the clinic. They all had an imposing aura and were obviously martial artists.

"Instructor Li, please run and check."

Liu Ziguang walked up to the burly man in the lead with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

The burly man known as "Instructor Li" nodded, looked at Chen Fan and sneered, "Boy, were you the one who attacked the Medical Alliance?"

Chen Fan smiled slightly: "Why, do you want to stand up for them?"

Instructor Li snorted coldly, "The Medical Alliance and the Martial Alliance are like brothers. If you hit someone from the Medical Alliance, you're hitting the face of the Martial Alliance. If you don't give me an explanation today, this matter will be forgotten."

He looked at Shen Nange and said, "Ms. Shen, you'd better not get involved in this matter."

Shen Nange obviously knew this person, "Li Zhan'ao, let me advise you not to mess with my husband, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Li Zhan'ao sneered and couldn't help laughing: "This man is Miss Shen's husband? I didn't expect Miss Shen to be married. How come I haven't heard any news about it?"

Shen Nange said calmly, "I don't think I need to report to you, Li Zhan'ao, when I get married, right?"

Li Zhan'ao chuckled: "Then it seems that I don't need Miss Shen's consent to intervene in today's affairs."

He stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to make a chopping motion: "Don't kill her! Give Miss Shen some face!"

Whoosh...

The martial arts masters of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Alliance rushed towards Chen Fan like hungry wolves. They were completely incomparable to Liu Ziguang's men just now.

However, Chen Fan easily passed through them and appeared in front of Li Zhan'ao, as if he appeared in front of Li Zhan'ao out of thin air.

"how is this possible?"

Li Zhan'ao's pupils shrank and he quickly stepped back.

But it's too late.

Chen Fan's palm was already pressed on his chest.

With a bang, Li Zhan'ao groaned and flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily. He coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up at all.

"Instructor!"

The people from the Zhonghai Martial Arts Alliance rushed over to protect Li Zhan'ao.

"You...who are you?"

Li Zhan'ao raised his head and looked at Chen Fan with difficulty, his face full of disbelief.

Chen Fan clapped his hands, "Go on, call for help, isn't the Zhonghai Martial Arts Alliance very impressive?"

Li Zhan'ao was so angry that he laughed: "Do you really think that you are invincible just because you beat me? I am only the 49th ranked instructor in the Zhonghai Martial Arts Alliance. There are 48 instructors above me who are stronger than me. Above these 48 instructors, there are four senior instructors, and above them there is our chief instructor and the president of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Chen Fan smiled slightly: "There is strength in numbers."

Li Zhan'ao sneered: "Any one of the four instructors can crush you to death. If you know what's good for you, cut off your hands and go to the Martial Arts Alliance to apologize."

Liu Ziguang immediately stepped in to add fuel to the fire: "Mr. Chen, no matter how good you are at fighting, can you defeat the four instructors, the chief instructor, and the president? Why don't you kowtow and apologize to Instructor Li!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh: "Those four instructors are also garbage."

"court death!"

Li Zhan'ao was furious.

"presumptuous!"

Everyone in the Zhonghai Martial Arts Alliance was furious.

In their minds, the four great instructors are absolutely inviolable and no one can insult them.

Chen Fan chuckled. "Yesterday, there was a guy named Zhao Huihuang. I kicked him away. He couldn't even take my kick. Don't you think he's trash?"

Li Zhan'ao laughed in anger: "Just you? Boy, you should think carefully before you brag. If you can block Instructor Zhao's punch, I, Li Zhan'ao, will recognize you as my grandfather. You actually dared to humiliate Instructor Zhao? Hey, if Instructor Zhao knew about this, even the gods wouldn't be able to save you!"

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Suddenly, Zhao Huihuang's voice was heard from outside.

"Mr. Chen, is Mr. Chen in there?"

"I'm Zhao Huihuang."

Zhao Huihuang walked into the clinic with a cane.

"Instructor Zhao is here?"

Li Zhan'ao stood up, but almost sat down again. Fortunately, someone supported him in time.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhan'ao stood up with the help of everyone and went to greet him. They all saluted: "Instructor Zhao."

However, Zhao Huihuang ignored them, threw down his crutches, and knelt down in front of Chen Fan and kowtowed: "Mr. Chen, I was wrong. Please save my life."

Seeing this scene, Li Zhan'ao was extremely shocked, his wound was moved and he vomited blood again.