It was the first time for Ye Fan to see Ling Sixue with such a resentful expression, and he suddenly felt a little fresh, and said with a smile: "Didn't I come to save the beauty of the hero, I said Ling Da Beauty, at this time, should you say thank you to me?"

"Hmph, think beautifully!" Ling Sixue grabbed Ye Fan's arm tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't tell me you can't beat them, otherwise... Otherwise, the old lady will not be finished with you!"

In this situation, Ling Sixue can only pin all her hopes on Ye Fan, if not, it's a big deal that the old lady accompanies you to be the right outlaw mandarin duck!

Ye Fan suddenly felt that Ling Sixue's girl was quite interesting, and he knew that in such a dangerous situation just now, Ling Sixue would rather jump off the building by herself than have any intention of confessing him, which made Ye Fan's deep impression of Ling Sixue suddenly rise several notches.

"Xiaoxue, you think too highly of me, look at these guys, all of them are as strong as a pig, where am I an opponent?"

"Poof!" Ling Sixue almost didn't laugh out loud.

It is generally said that Zhuang is the same as a cow, how can there be a pig, this product is obviously deliberate.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan's words fell, all the strong men's faces darkened.

I've seen something rampant, but I've never seen anything so rampant.

Yun Feng's face was also pale, and he sneered: "Boy, you can be guts! Lao Tzu originally saw that your racing skills were not bad, and wanted to give you a chance, but you actually gave you a shameless face, do you know who Lao Tzu is? When Lao Tzu was mixed on the road, you kid was still breastfeeding!"

Yun Feng also knows that his drag racing skills are very different from Ye Fan, but drag racing is not as good as Ye Fan, he can waste Ye Fan's hand and see how he races in the future!

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to hurry up, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten yet!" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said lazily.

As soon as these words came out, Yun Fengqi's face turned purple, this kid is too rampant, right?

He immediately took off his suit, ripped off his tie, and revealed a strong muscle, clenched his fists, and the muscles of his whole body were like bulging steel bullets.

Yun Feng stretched his arms and walked towards Ye Fan with a hideous face.

In order to vent the anger in his heart to the greatest extent, Yun Feng plans to solve Ye Fan with his own hands, so that this rampant kid can have a good understanding of what kind of strength gap he has!

"Boy, since you are looking for death by yourself, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you, and then I will cripple you, how arrogant do you be?" Yun Feng roared irritably.

"Don't!" Ling Sixue was in a hurry, and before she could say a word, she was blocked by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled at Yun Feng and said, "Don't worry, I will do it lightly, and I won't kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked.

A group of strong men under Yun Feng looked at Ye Fan with the same eyes as they looked at Ye Fan.

Yun Feng's face was also blue and white, and in his anger, he secretly swore in his heart that if he didn't beat Ye Fan into a cripple, he wouldn't be called Yun Feng!

Yun Feng's body suddenly accelerated, and he came to Ye Fan's side in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hands and pressed them on Ye Fan's shoulders, suddenly exerting force.

Yun Feng thought that it would take some effort to subdue Ye Fan, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't resist in the slightest, and Ye Fan's shoulders were pinched by his hands.

Damn, this kid seems to be very good at paying lip service, it turns out to be a pustule, he has no ability at all, what a fucking waste of his expression!

Yun Feng's face was full of contempt, and he used both hands to smash Ye Fan's arm directly.

"Brother Feng is mighty!"

"Brother Feng, kill him!"

A group of strong men shouted one after another, their faces full of mockery, as if they had a premonition that Ye Fan was going to be pinched off by Yun Feng's arm alive.

How powerful Yun Feng's skills were, in the hearts of these people, it couldn't be clearer at that time.

If Yun Feng didn't have any skills, the boss of the Green Dragon Gang wouldn't let him manage so much territory.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, the big man in front of him seemed to be very weak, but he didn't expect that he really had some ability, this kind of power is not something that can be possessed just by being muscular, it is estimated that this thing has practiced kung fu.

Estimating the strength of the strong man in front of him, he is only one step away from entering the realm of martial arts, and in the eyes of ordinary people, his natural skills are very good.

But in Ye Fan's eyes, it's not worth mentioning at all.

At this time, Yun Feng was also a little confused, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, this kid looked like nothing happened, so he couldn't help but increase his strength.

But Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel anything.

A group of strong men on the side were also a little confused, which one is Brother Feng playing?

In their opinion, they only saw Yun Feng's hands on Ye Fan's shoulders, and there was no other movement.

How did they know that at this time, Yun Feng had already used all the strength to eat milk, his face was flushed, and his stomach was puzzled, why did this kid not move?

He really felt that he couldn't pull Ye Fan's shoulders, so Yun Feng let go of his hands and took a few breaths.

A group of strong men looked at Yun Feng in a daze, and Ling Sixue was also a little stunned.

"Why, hurry up, I'm so hungry!" Ye Fan sneered.

"You're looking for death!" Yun Feng roared with a gloomy face, feeling embarrassed, his right fist clenched, and smashed straight into Ye Fan's face.

"Whew!"

Yun Feng had no reservations, this punch lifted the strength of his whole body, and it actually provoked a slight air explosion sound, and the air flow dispersed.

This is his housekeeping skill, Fuhu Fist.

This trick Fu Hu Fist was learned by Yun Feng from a master before, although it did not contain true qi, but the power was extremely great, enough to pierce a bag of sandbags.

If you hit someone in the face, even if you don't die, you will at least be beaten into a concussion!

"Good!"

"Brother Feng is mighty!"

A group of strong men showed a fanatical look in their eyes, and Yun Feng punched out an empty explosion, how much strength does it take to do this?

Ling Sixue trembled with fright, especially when she felt a strong wind brought by Yun Feng's punch, even blowing up the ends of her hair scattered on her shoulders.

At a glance, I saw that Yun Feng's fist was about to smash into Ye Fan's face, Ye Fan hadn't moved yet, and Ling Sixue's face turned even paler.

Oh my God, what are you doing? You're going to beat him!

Even if you can't beat it, won't you hide?

Ling Sixue's heart was raised, cold sweat oozed from her snow-white forehead and neck, seeing that Ye Fan was about to be punched, Ling Sixue simply blindfolded, and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

However, the next moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

Ye Fan's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his right hand very casually, and grabbed Yun Feng's fist in his hand!

Immediately, Ye Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and his right hand was forced!

"Click! click!" Several crisp sounds in a row, Ye Fan firmly grasped Yun Feng's fist with his right hand, and crushed all his joints!

Yun Feng's eyes were round, his face was distorted, obviously he had received great pain, but there was no scream in his mouth, and he was still a little backbone.

"Hmph!" Ye Fan snorted faintly and pulled along with the trend.

Yun Feng stumbled directly, and Ye Fan stretched out a palm again, close to Yun Feng's chest, and pressed up!

Yun Feng's whole person was suddenly raised by Ye Fan with one hand!

Everyone gasped.

Yun Feng, who is one meter nine tall and weighs more than 280 pounds, is so strong that he is not like words, but he was lifted up by Ye Fan with just one hand?

Ling Sixue, who didn't know when she opened her eyes, couldn't help but open her mouth wide and rubbed her eyes vigorously, wondering if she was hallucinating.

Although she knew that Ye Fan's skills were good, this was too much... Amazing, right?

"CNM, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" was held up in the air by Ye Fan, and Yun Feng roared violently.

Yun Feng's hands and feet struggled wildly, but his body seemed to be sucked by Ye Fan's palm, and all the struggles were in vain, like a small snake that had been pinched by someone for seven inches.

"I just wanted to teach you a lesson, since you haven't learned to be good, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ye Fan sneered, raised Yun Feng's right palm and suddenly turned into a claw, grabbing upward.

Ye Fan's fingers sank directly into the flesh of Yun Feng's chest, and the blood instantly stained Yun Feng's white shirt.