My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

Chen Tianxiong looked at his phone and saw that it was still early. He breathed a sigh of relief and then said to Chen Fan, "Mr. Chen, are you going to give me another injection today?"

"Yes."

Chen Fan wondered why this Jiangcheng underground boss was so impatient?

"Then can you please Mr. Chen, sit down at my place and give me an injection?"

Chen Tianxiong looked at Chen Fan eagerly, his face full of expectation.

Chen Fan thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine."

Chen Tianxiong was overjoyed and hurriedly left here with Chen Fan, followed closely by Lu Qingyao.

After they left, Yang Henian muttered: "Everyone, Mr. Chen is our savior. How can we repay his life-saving grace?"

Shen Qianshan smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Chen regards money as dirt. I'm afraid it will be hard to repay our kindness."

Zhou Shoucheng, the building king, thought for a while and said: "In that case, why don't we make Mr. Chen famous? I suggest holding a charity dinner in Mr. Chen's name. All participants must donate, and the one who donates the most can give Mr. Chen a toast." Wine, what do you think?"

Shen Qianshan clapped his hands and praised: "This is a wonderful move. I will let people promote Mr. Chen's reputation."

Yang Henian also nodded and said: "Yes, a man as great as Mr. Chen really needs a dinner like this to raise his reputation. In addition, we will donate the money in Mr. Chen's name. This is also a meritorious deed for Mr. Chen." , kill two birds with one stone, why not?”

Zhou Shoucheng said: "Mr. Yang is right. Mr. Chen is undoubtedly the number one person in Jiangcheng in terms of mystical skills, medical skills, and his own strength. Therefore, not everyone is qualified to see Mr. Chen at this dinner." , I suggest that if you are worth less than one billion, there is no need to attend the dinner party.”

"Old Zhou, you are very considerate. If anyone can attend this dinner, it would be too low-level and not worthy of Mr. Chen's status. Everyone, that's it. Don't tell Mr. Chen yet. , give him a surprise then.”

Shen Qianshan laughed, and everyone nodded in agreement.

In the next few days, a "Mr. Chen" appeared in Jiangcheng's upper-class circles. His specific name is unknown.

All we know is that this "Mr. Chen" controls thunder, uses mystical magic to reach the gods, has rejuvenation skills, is unparalleled in medical skills, and has no rival in martial arts. Everyone wants to meet this rumored "Mr. Chen", except for a few people. In addition, no one knows who this "Mr. Chen" is.

On the other side, Chen Tianxiong had already brought Chen Fan to the Qinglong Gang. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man in his fifties sitting in the main hall with a golden sword.

He was wearing training clothes and black cloth shoes, looking like a martial artist.

With steady breathing and sharp eyes, Chen Fan could feel from far away that this man was full of vitality and blood, and his strength was slightly higher than that of Chen Tianxiong.

Next to this man, there were two young men, probably his disciples.

"Master Luo, I'm sorry. Please forgive Chen for being negligent. Chen asked Master Luo to help him with his boxing. He should have picked you up in person, but something happened and delayed him."

Chen Tianxiong raised his hands and said apologetically.

"You're welcome."

Master Luo said this, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Chen Fan. Chen Tianxiong didn't pick him up in person. Could it be that he went to pick up this young man?

He couldn't help but look at Chen Fan carefully, and soon showed a disdainful expression. This boy was young, and he didn't feel any energy and blood fluctuations from his body. He was not even as good as his worst disciple.

Chen Tianxiong would never ask someone like this to help him with his fists, otherwise it would be the same as committing suicide.

"What does assisting the fist mean?" Chen Fan asked in confusion.

"Mr. Chen, it's like this..."

Chen Tianxiong told the whole story.

Twenty years ago, Chen Tianxiong used his outstanding skills to sweep through Jiangcheng's underground forces and establish his own gang.

However, he was a man of loyalty and principles and did not kill everyone. This also laid the foundation for today's incident.

Three days ago, a master suddenly appeared in the Qinglong Gang and injured Chen Tianxiong on the spot.

This man's name was Zhao Fenghu, and he was the man who was defeated by Chen Tianxiong twenty years ago. Unexpectedly, twenty years later, he developed a unique skill and came back to take revenge.

He even hit Chen Tianxiong with a red sand palm, preparing him to suffer torture to death, and threatened that in three days, today, he would witness Chen Tianxiong's death and conquer the Qinglong Gang.

If it hadn't been for meeting Chen Fan, the Qinglong Gang would have hung up the white cloth at this moment.

Chen Tianxiong recalled the scene that day and felt that his strength should not be much worse than the opponent's. As long as he was careful of the opponent's red sand palm, he was confident that he still had a slight chance of winning.

What's more, Master Luo Mengluo was invited to help with the martial arts today. This Master Luo is the owner of the Weisheng Martial Arts School in Jiangcheng. He has many disciples, and his strength has few rivals in Jiangcheng. His status is also comparable to that of others. The big boss is an equal, and with him around, Chen Tianxiong is more confident.

And there is Chen Fan, even if he is hit by the opponent's red sand palm, it is not a big deal.

"I see."

Chen Fan nodded slightly when he heard this. No wonder Chen Tianxiong was so anxious and came back in a hurry without even asking about the situation on the first floor. It turned out that the enemy was at hand.

"Master Xiong, why are you talking to this guy so much? Could he be of any help?"

Seeing Chen Tianxiong neglecting him, Master Luo couldn't help but feel angry and became even more hostile towards Chen Fan.

The owner of his majestic martial arts gym, in normal times, would not even be qualified to meet him. Now here, he doesn't even say hello to him. It's simply unreasonable.

Chen Tianxiong explained: "Master Luo, don't blame me. Mr. Chen is a miracle doctor. We are facing a formidable enemy. If we are injured, we need Mr. Chen's help."

"Divine Doctor?"

Master Luo couldn't help but laugh: "Master Xiong, how good is this guy's medical skills when he doesn't have all his hair? Even if we are injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to cure us.

And for a young man like him, if he saw a bloody scene later, he would probably pee on the spot, so you'd better let him leave first to avoid embarrassment. "

"Master Luo, Mr. Chen is my guest, please be respectful."

Although Chen Tianxiong spoke politely, his tone was a little unhappy. He admired Chen Fan so much that he would never allow others to verbally offend him.

Master Luo snorted and said nothing, but looked at Chen Fan with deep disdain in his eyes.

Chen Tianxiong asked: "Master Luo, are you confident in dealing with Zhao Fenghu?"

Master Luo laughed and said: "Master Xiong, it's not that Mr. Luo is talking big words. Twenty years ago, I didn't even take Zhao Fenghu seriously, let alone twenty years later? To be honest, Master Xiong, I am already a Xuan-level master." With perfect strength, even if he encounters an Earth-level warrior, he is still capable of fighting."

Chen Tianxiong said with great joy: "That's great, I have to rely on Master Luo today!"

Chen Fan listened with great interest. This was the first time he heard about Xuan-level and Earth-level warriors. He had to ask Chen Tianxiong about this later.

"So Mr. Xiong, we are sure of winning today. We don't need any doctors at all, let alone such a young man?"

Master Luo glanced at Chen Fan, the contempt in his tone not concealed at all.