super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 403
Chapter 415
Zhao Fangquan's hand holding the phone was sweating and trembling slightly at the same time.

Wright Mullen used the word "we" in his last words, which proves that this call was not made on his own will, but on behalf of the South American boxing world. Boxing master.

If they came forward to block him, there would really be no room for Zhao Fangquan in South America.

The phone has been hung up.

Zhao Fangquan's cell phone fell down, and he sat powerlessly.

Get back the game?

Even Wright Mullen and other five masters have failed, so Zhao Fangquan, what else can he use to fight Chu Chen?

"It's over." Zhao Fangquan's eyes were full of helplessness and despair, "We can't go back."

Zhao Fangquan knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for Wright Mullen and others to think that he could recover the situation for the South American boxing world. The reason why he said these words was basically to cut off his way back to South America. It's a big fool, someone must come out and take responsibility.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Fangquan is about to take the blame.

"What if we can't go back? We have to go back." Zhao Tianhao was about to cry, "Uncle, our roots are in South America, how could they refuse us to go back?"

Zhao Fangquan's face was sullen, his brows were tightly frowned.

Their car had already parked in the parking lot of the airport, and if it wasn't for Wright Mullen's call, they would have entered the departure hall by now.

But now, a phone call from Wright Mullen cut off their way back.

"Or, let's go back directly and plead guilty to them." Zhao Tianhao gritted his teeth and said.

"If you don't want your little life, just go back." Zhao Fangquan glanced at Zhao Tianhao, and Zhao Tianhao shuddered all over. Since Wright Mullen made this call, there was no way he would agree to let them go back like this.

Going against Wright Mullen's wishes, even if he went back, he was doomed to die.

Zhao Tianhao's expression gradually became desperate. In the battle at the airport, he witnessed the scene where Nangong Yun defeated the five peak powerhouses, and he knew how terrifying Nangong Yun was, "But, if we don't go back, we have nothing to do ah."

Inside the car, everything was quiet.

Everyone was silent, but a call from Wright Mullen cut off all their escape routes.

If they can't meet Wright Mullen's request, it is impossible for them to go back, and going back will be a dead end.

"There are only two roads in front of us now." Zhao Fangquan said in a low voice with a dejected and helpless expression, "First, take the risk and return immediately, but I guess it will be a narrow escape. Be a man with your tail up, swallow your anger, and never lift your head up for the rest of your life."

Zhao Tianhao's body trembled slightly, his expression was full of unwillingness, "Is there no other way? Uncle, we..."

Zhao Fangquan frowned tightly.

a long time.

Zhao Fangquan shook his head helplessly, "Nangong Yun's strength is superb, what should we use to fight her?"

Look desperate.

"How could Chu Chen have such an immortal master?" Zhao Tianhao gritted his teeth, "Did he save the Milky Way in his previous life?"

"If it weren't for this strange woman, it would be easy for us to deal with Chu Chen." A member of the South American delegation sighed.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and after a while, he said in a vibrating voice, "Uncle, I thought of a way."

"Tell me." Zhao Fangquan didn't hold out much hope.

Zhao Tianhao paused every word, "Turn over and challenge Chu Chen!"

The car suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Fangquan took a closer look at Zhao Tianhao's literal meaning, "You mean to avoid Nangong Yun, challenge Chu Chen, and force Chu Chen to fight?"

"That's right, Chu Chen is the focus of the whole matter. As long as my uncle defeats Chu Chen, it will be a bad breath for the South American boxing world." Zhao Tianhao's eyes became brighter and brighter, "In terms of strength, ten Chu Chens are not uncles. As long as we find a way to force Chu Chen and Uncle to fight, the result will definitely satisfy Master Ma Lun and the others."

"You're right, but..." Zhao Fangquan shook his head after being excited for a while, "Chu Chen knows he's not my opponent, so how could he fight?"

Zhao Tianhao thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "We have come this far today because of the oppression of public opinion. In this case, why don't we simply use this power as our weapon to attack Chu Chen."

"What do you think."

Several people in the car looked at Zhao Tianhao.

Zhao Tianhao continued, "Chu Chen's master was named the Goddess of Chinese Ancient Martial Arts overnight, and Chu Chen, as her disciple, naturally received much attention and respect. Now the boxing circles all over the world are praising Huaxia Kung Fu , belittling South American martial arts, if at this time, Uncle, you still stand up bravely to represent South American martial arts and challenge Huaxia Kung Fu, it will definitely attract attention."

"In the declaration of the challenge, uncle wants to emphasize that Master Ma Lun is your elder, so the one you want to challenge is also Nangong Yun's next generation, and you will point the finger at Chu Chen." Zhao Tianhao snorted, "At the same time secretly hired The navy fanned the flames and pushed Chu Chen to the top of the limelight."

"At that point, if Chu Chen accepts the challenge, then Uncle can teach him to be a man in an upright manner, and prove his name for South American martial arts once. On the other hand, if Chu Chen dare not accept the challenge, under the attack of public opinion, South American martial arts can also be So, no matter which choice we choose, we can do what Master Mu Lun asked us to do and win back for the South American boxing world." Zhao Tianhao's eyes glowed, and as his thoughts became more and more straightened out, he felt more and more This method works.

This is also their last chance.

After thinking about it for a while, the eyes of the people in the car also lit up.

"That's it!"

"Make full use of the power of public opinion that is fermenting at the moment, and in turn give Chu Chen a blow."

Zhao Fangquan took a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, "Come on, let's go to the waiting hall."

Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Fangquan.

"All the media reporters in Yangcheng are looking for us." Zhao Fangquan sneered, "I believe that there will be many media reporters squatting in the airport waiting hall. We showed up at the airport and were intercepted by reporters. Finally, when In front of the media reporters, issued a letter of war, showing the pride of our South American boxing world!"

"Yes, originally we wanted to go home in a low-key manner, but they didn't allow it!" A South American representative also laughed.

Sure enough, there are always more ways than difficulties.

After they figured out a solution, they felt a lot more relaxed.

5 minutes later.

Zhao Fangquan and his party appeared in front of a terminal of Yangcheng Airport.

"It's Master Zhao!"

"Zhao Fangquan is really going to run away."

"Master Zhao, can I interview you?"

As expected by Zhao Fangquan, the media reporters surrounded Zhao Fangquan and his party like soldiers from heaven.

"Give way, what are you doing?" Zhao Tianhao stood at the front, frowning.

"What do you think about the loss of the five South American masters to the Chinese kung fu goddess Nangong Yun?"

"Is South American martial arts far inferior to Chinese Kungfu!"

"Master Zhao, can you admit this fact yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fangquan finally stopped, turned his head, glanced at many media reporters, and immediately said, "Who said that South American martial arts is not as good as Chinese Kungfu? It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

(End of this chapter)