My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

Liao Fusheng laughed back in anger, his face was full of indifference.

At this moment, he planned to beat the middle-aged bastard in front of him to the ground without leaving him any sympathy.

After all, he is very confident in his martial arts.

You know, he is the strongest among the second-generation disciples in Foshan.

Even the disciples in any boxing gym dare not say that they can beat him for sure.

What's more, what about this guy from other provinces in front of him?

After finishing speaking, Liao Fusheng immediately put his hands up.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will not be polite."

Jin Shan grinned grimly, put on a pose, and punched Liao Fusheng directly in the face.

The punch was powerful and extremely fast.

Liao Fusheng was only slightly taken aback, the fist that Jin Shan was looking for had already come in front of him, and there was no time to react.

Seeing this scene, Liao Fusheng couldn't help being startled, and quickly put his hands in front of him, trying to block Jin Shanzhao's punch with his arms.

However, Jin Shanxun ignored him completely and punched him directly in both arms.

bang.

Liao Fusheng only felt an overwhelming force hit his arm, and at the same time, his body involuntarily flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Moreover, his left arm was directly broken by Jin Shanxun's punch.

A piercing pain made him scream.

"hiss……"

The scene in front of him immediately made all the surrounding disciples of the Liao Family Boxing Gym gasp.

They all knew very well that Liao Fusheng's strength was much higher than any of them, and he was also the big brother in the Liao Family Boxing Gym.

He is also well-known among the second-generation disciples in Foshan.

But such a character lost to the strange middle-aged man in front of him with one move.

This is simply an incredible scene.

"It's overkill. Now do you know what a loser you are?"

Jin Shan looked indifferently at Liao Fusheng who was on the ground, his face was full of contempt.

In his opinion, Liao Fusheng didn't find his own position at all. He felt that he was very strong in martial arts, but in fact he had no strength at all.

"You... you bastard."

Liao Fusheng's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, resisted the severe pain from his arm, and his face was full of anger.

Although he was defeated by Jin Shanxun's subordinates with one move, he completely disagreed with what Jin Shanxun said.

After all, he has always been very confident in his own strength.

However, Jin Shanxun ignored Liao Fusheng, and suddenly called out loudly.

"Fanziquan from the northern school is looking for Jinshan, come to challenge Master Liao from the southern school of Xingyiquan."

These words immediately resounded throughout the Liao Family Boxing Gym.

When the disciples of the Liao Family Boxing Gym heard these words, they rushed to the front hall from different directions.

Master Liao, who had been resting with his eyes closed in the backyard, also heard this earth-shattering voice.

"Who is so bold, dare to come to my Liao's boxing gym to play wild?"

Master Liao's complexion suddenly sank, and a burst of anger blazed from his chest. He straightened up, stood up straight away, and walked quickly to the front hall of the Liao Family Boxing Gym.

Chapter four hundred and forty-two

"master."

When all the disciples saw Master Liao coming out, they all bowed to him very respectfully.

Master Liao nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

At the same time, he also saw Liao Fusheng lying on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Master Liao frowned immediately, and hurriedly walked to Liao Fusheng's side and squatted down, asking nervously.

This Liao Fusheng, but his own son, is also the existence second only to him in strength in the Liao Family Boxing Gym.

Now he was knocked down to the ground, how can this make him not feel angry?

"Father, this guy also came to kick the hall, and I was broken by his punch."

Liao Fusheng endured the pain and stared at Jin Shanzhao with grief and indignation on his face.

This was the worst time he lost in the duel.

The opponent knocked him to the ground with just one punch, and broke his arm.