With Xiaofan's Thunderous Strike, the Tong Family felt enormous pressure.

After watching Xiaofan's battle with the Patriarch of the Wu Family yesterday, the Tong Family and Hua Family secretly planned for one of the families to conserve their strength. Unexpectedly, the strength disparity was so vast.

The second person sent by the Tong Family was even more ridiculous.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he didn't even announce his name, but just started running.

Xiaofan looked at this guy swirling around in front of him in confusion, and didn't chase after him, casually flicking a few toothpicks his way.

Frightened, the guy from the Tong Family ran even faster.

If they wanted to deplete his Inner Strength, they would need to use real skill.

However, the fact that these families were able to pass down their ancestral Martial Arts without decline was indeed commendable. Xiaofan suddenly realized why Ren Zhongtian held a martial arts competition every ten years to fight for control of the shares: it was to encourage the people in these three families to practice well.

It seemed that today, Xiaofan had to continue Ren Zhongtian's hope.

'Whoosh.'

The second person from the Tong Family, who was originally running quickly, suddenly found Xiaofan blocking his way. It was too late to pull back his steps, so he could only brace himself and collide.

Xiaofan simply redirected the force lightly and threw him out fiercely, without even looking back, returning to the center of the court.

"Next."

When the third person from the Tong Family was about to step onto the stage, he was suddenly stopped by the Tong Family Patriarch, Tong Ran. Then Tong Ran slowly stood up and walked over step by step.

"Mrs. Ren, your grandson-in-law's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. Continuing like this is not a solution. How about this? I'll have a match with this kid, one match to decide the winner and loser. What do you think?"

Tong Ran's words were not without reason. The Ren Family had only Xiaofan left who could fight. Ren Ling was already injured, and letting her continue would inevitably aggravate her injuries from yesterday that hadn't healed. Moreover, only one match would be beneficial for Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, what do you think?" Old Mrs. Ren hoped to let Xiaofan make the decision.

"Grandma, I don't mind, anyone is fine, bring it on."

It was a confident answer. Although Xiaofan seemed laid-back, anyone with a bit of scheming could hear that Xiaofan didn't regard anyone present as worth his attention. He might even be seen as arrogant by the older generation.

"Ye Xiaofan, aren't you being a bit too dismissive of the other three families?" Tong Ran glanced at Xiaofan and said.

"Once I accept, they'll naturally gain my attention."

Was it arrogance or unique confidence? Without such bravado, wouldn't it undermine Elder Ren's thirty-plus years of Power?

"Good, kid, take this."

The old master of the Tong Family immediately launched a fierce offensive as he stepped up.

The speed of his punches, fast as bullets, instantly targeted Xiaofan's chest at several vital points.

"Baji Linked Fist. Indeed, still so fierce after ten years..."

"Grandma, is this Baji Linked Fist? Not much of a big deal." Ren Ling looked at her grandma with some confusion and smiled slightly.

"Little girl, what do you know? Once the offensive of the so-called Baji Linked Fist is launched, even thirty years ago, your grandfather had to use the Continuous Body Technique to avoid it. I'm just afraid Xiaofan will try to take it head-on." Old Mrs. Ren said worriedly.

'Bang.'

As expected, Xiaofan wasn't afraid of hard hits. After dodging a few punches and feeling uncomfortable, he reached out to try.

But unexpectedly, as soon as they made contact, Xiaofan's hand immediately bounced off, and the attack followed straight to his chest.

After taking a solid hit, Xiaofan finally became cautious and quickly used the Ghost Shadow Step to dodge the close-range attack. However, Tong Ran didn't plan to let up, and his agile footwork was seemingly not inferior to Xiaofan's Ghost Shadow Step.

It seemed he truly understood the Ren Family thoroughly, even inventing a technique similar to the Ghost Shadow Step.

'Bang.'

"Xiaofan..." Seeing Xiaofan take another punch, Ren Ling couldn't help but shout, "Quick, use the Continuous Body Technique to dodge."

'Bang.'

Although he heard Ren Ling's cry, Xiaofan stubbornly took another palm from his opponent. His stubborn look clearly demonstrated his obstinacy.

"Hahaha, bring it on, let's see if your bones are harder than my fists." After hitting Xiaofan four times, Tong Ran discovered the kid was still too inexperienced, so he laughed heartily, trying to provoke Xiaofan into a fierce confrontation.

"Hmph. Just keeping you company for a bit of exercise, do you really think you can win?" Xiaofan suddenly snorted softly, a sinister smile suddenly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He smiled. At this moment, Xiaofan's smile was very strange. Clearly on the defensive, yet he could still smile?

'Thud.'

Tong Ran's fists suddenly stopped in mid-air, and in an instant, his two hands dropped quickly, completely losing all ability to move.

"What did you do to my hands?" In panic, Tong Ran immediately thought of Xiaofan's sinister smile just now and quickly questioned loudly.

"Can't you see?" Xiaofan smirked.

Hearing this, Tong Ran looked down at his hands, and since he couldn't lift them, he could only observe carefully. Suddenly, something pricked his side, prompting him to turn his head to look at his shoulder.

"What is this? Silver needles? When did you stick them in me?" Only then did Tong Ran slowly realize that his hands had been pierced by several silver needles without him knowing, from his arms down to his wrists, with one at each special joint.

"These aren't silver needles; they're called Cold Ice Willow Silk Needles, very expensive. Surrender, and I'll help you remove them."

"Are you saying you intentionally fought me like this?"

"Nonsense, I'm no fool. I'd obviously dodge punches I can dodge. Did you think I was going to knock myself out for no reason? Surrender?" Xiaofan confirmed once again.

"Fine, I surrender."

"Don't worry, it's just temporary loss of sensation. It will recover soon." Xiaofan quickly retrieved the needles, then returned victoriously to the front of Mrs. Ren.

"Not bad, you've learned all of Ye Aotian's tricks," Mrs. Ren couldn't help but praise Xiaofan's vigilance. Everyone was worried just now, but who knew he had a plan all along.

Xiaofan wasn't taking those punches head-on. It was entirely to cause the opponent to neglect, secretly launching the Willow Silk Needles with each punch he received, sealing the opponent's hands bit by bit.

According to the agreement, the other three families brought over the pre-prepared equity contracts. In fact, it was just a renewal contract, requiring only a signature to complete this year's equity distribution.

"Xiaofan, sign your name. From today on, you are the legal head of Ren Corporation, the chairman."

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Mrs. Ren handed a black pen to Xiaofan through her attendant.

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