"This is the reward that you deserve just now!" The old man in the white Tang suit said with a smile. The new ….
Xiao Feng took a look at Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan nodded his head. After that, Xiao Feng took the cheque without any hesitation.
This was something that he deserved, and there was no pressure in taking it!
"Brother Xiao, please don't take today's matter to heart. If I have offended you in any way, I will first apologize to the four of you!" The old man in the white Tang suit said politely as he bowed slightly.
"Well said!" Xiao Fan's expression was calm as he nodded his head and said.
"This is my business card!" When the old man in the white Tang suit spoke, the pretty female secretary beside him took out a gold-plated business card from her bag.
The old man in the white Tang suit took the business card and handed it over to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan took the business card and took a look at it. There was only a name, Zhou Yunshan, and a phone number written on it. There was no introduction of any position or identity!
"This old man is Zhou Yunshan, and I can be considered as the president of this Feicheng Go Tournament!" The old man in the white Tang suit said with a smile, "If Mr. Xiao needs any help in the future, feel free to contact me!"
"Okay!" Xiao Fan said faintly as he kept the business card.
"Still not getting lost?" Zhou Yunshan glared at the fat white man and scolded.
Smith's eyes were filled with resentment. He fiercely glared at Xiao Fan and the other three people, then turned his head and walked towards the outside.
Xiao Fan looked at the back of the fat white man, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.
With a flip of his hand, a stream of spirit qi suddenly shot out and went into Smith's back.
At this time, Smith just happened to be walking down the stairs. He suddenly felt as if he was pushed by someone from behind, and his whole body couldn't help but fall forward. Then, with a 'putong' sound, he fell to the ground.
"Damn it, who is it? Who pushed me from behind? " Smith struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, two streams of blood flowed out from his nose. He turned his head and shouted at Xiao Fan and the others furiously.
"Who pushed me? Get out, get out immediately! "Smith cursed. He wiped the blood from his nose and roared furiously.
No one said a word. Everyone looked at him in shock!
"Smith, are you crazy? Everyone was watching. You were the one who fell down. No one pushed you from behind! "Zhou Yunshan frowned and said coldly.
"Impossible!" Smith immediately roared, "I clearly felt someone push me from behind, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen. Tell me, who is it? "
"Smith, I'm warning you for the last time. If you don't leave, I'll get the security to kick you out!" Zhou Yunshan said coldly.
Smith didn't answer. Instead, he suddenly looked at Xiao Fan. His eyes were burning with rage. He strode over and stood in front of Xiao Fan. He pointed at Xiao Fan's nose and scolded, "Little bastard. It's you, right? I know it must be you. Get your ass over here! "
"Security!" Zhou Yunshan was completely enraged and shouted.
When the seven or eight security guards heard this, they hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the fat white man.
"Let go of me, you bunch of damn things. Let go of me!" The fat white man struggled and shouted.
Xiao Fan was expressionless. He raised his hand slightly and shot out another invisible spiritual energy. It entered Smith's body!
Under the influence of this spiritual energy, Smith suddenly gained strength. He actually directly flung away the few black security guards who were holding him. One of the security guards staggered backward. Then, he lost his balance and his huge body fell backward.
Park Inzheng happened to be behind this security guard. Caught off guard, Park Inzheng was directly pushed to the ground by this security guard and was pinned under him!
What's worse was … The black security guard's elbow accidentally hit Piao Inzheng's crotch, causing Piao Inzheng to open his mouth wide. His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. His forehead was covered in thick cold sweat, and his eyes were almost popping out. His mouth was gasping for cold air.
Pain, it really hurts!
There was another security guard who was retreating and pushed Park Inzheng down. The Koreans beside Park Inzheng all exclaimed. They all wanted to help Park Inzheng up. However, this security guard was the biggest one among them. He weighed more than two hundred pounds. Not only did the Koreans not manage to catch Park Inzheng, they were all pushed to the ground!
"En?" Zhou Yunshan saw this scene and his pupils suddenly shrank!
He was a cultivator. Naturally, he could see how terrifying Smith's strength was. To be able to push three or four security guards to the ground at the same time, this strength was comparable to a martial artist at the peak of the Mortal level.
Could an ordinary person's strength reach the level of a martial artist at the peak of the Mortal level after years of hard work?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
This was something that went against common sense!
But how could this be explained?
Zhou Yunshan stared at Smith closely. His eyes were filled with doubt.
At this moment, Smith saw that he had the strength to push over the security guards who were holding him. He was also a little stunned. However, he quickly reacted. Then, with a grin, he rushed towards Xiao Fan.
"Hmph!"
Zhou Yunshan put away his doubts and then let out a heavy snort from his nose. Then, he took a big step forward and threw a punch without hesitation!
"Bang!"
Zhou Yunshan's fist fiercely hit Smith's nose. Smith's nose was instantly shattered. He covered his bleeding nose and stepped back, screaming in pain. In the end, he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"Cake seller, oh my God!"
Seeing this sudden turn of events, everyone in the arena cried out in surprise.
"What's going on?" At this time, two white American policemen walked in quickly and shouted in a deep voice.
"You two came at the right time. This person is deliberately causing trouble here. Please take him away!" Zhou Yunshan suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Smith on the ground.
"Okay!" The two white American policemen did not say anything. They directly took out handcuffs, grabbed the fat white man's hands, and handcuffed him from behind!
Smith didn't dare to resist because he knew that if he dared to struggle, the two policemen would immediately take out their guns and point them at him. They might even shoot him!
If he did not want to die, it was best to be obedient.
"Thank you for your trouble!" Seeing that Smith was caught, Zhou Yunshan immediately smiled at the two white American policemen.
"You're welcome, Chairman Zhou!" The two white American policemen obviously knew Zhou Yunshan and understood Zhou Yunshan's status and identity. They quickly responded with a smile.
"Hiss!" "Hiss!" "Hiss!"
Next to them, Pu Yin was gasping for cold air. At this time, he had been helped up from the ground. However, his whole body tightened his legs and bent his waist like a curled up shrimp. His face was extremely pale.
"B … B * stard!"
Park Jhenying was also helped up from the ground. He was heavily injured by the black security guard, but fortunately, he wasn't as heavily injured as Park Injeong. He sucked in cold air as he cursed angrily.
"Am I right?" "I'm sorry!" "I'm sorry!"
The two black security guards who had hit Pu Zhenying and Pu Yeonjeong immediately crawled up from the ground and hurriedly said to Pu Zhenying and Pu Yeonjeong.
"Alright, it's not your fault!"
Zhou Yunshan said as he waved his hand, signaling the two of them to leave. Then, he looked at Park Zhenying and Park Eunjeong and said, "Master Park, Mr. Park, this is an accident. If you are injured, please don't worry. I will pay for your medical expenses!"
Pu Yin was still in so much pain that he could not speak. Pu Zhen Ying's face was filled with anger. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. However, he also understood that if he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame the fat white man, Smith. If he did not struggle, he would not have been knocked down.
"Hmph!"
Pu Zhen Ying looked at Smith angrily and snorted coldly.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was friends with Smith, he would have turned on him immediately.
"Call the ambulance and send Mr. Pu to the hospital!" Zhou Yunshan said to the female secretary behind him as he looked at Pu Yin who was gasping for cold air and trembling in pain.
"Yes, President!" The female secretary nodded. Then, she walked to the side and took out her phone to make a call.
"If there is nothing else, we will take our leave first!" The two white American police officers said to Zhou Yunshan.
"Okay!" Zhou Yunshan nodded.
"Let's go!"
The two Caucasian police officers escorted Smith outside and quickly left!
"Alright, this farce is over. The competition is about to start. Master Pu, please return to your seat and wait!" Zhou Yunshan looked at Pu Zhen Ying and said calmly.
Pu Zhen Ying did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Zhou Yunshan with a gloomy face. Then, he looked at Xiao Fan without saying a word. His expression became even gloomier.
Xiao Fan looked at him indifferently and retracted his gaze. He could not be bothered with him.
"This matter is not over!" Pu Zhen Ying suddenly opened his mouth and said fiercely. Then, he turned around and walked to the back. The group of Koreans beside him also snorted coldly at Xiao Fan. Then, they supported Pu Yin Jeong, who was in extreme pain, and followed him.
"Let's go back to our seats!"
Xiao Fan said to his father, Xiao Feng.
"Okay!" Xiao Feng nodded. Then, he walked back to their seats with Cheng Qingxue and Ling Xiaoxiao.
Along the way, the surrounding media was constantly taking photos and videos. Everyone was discussing excitedly. Their hands were also quickly writing the draft for tomorrow's news.
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