Thinking of all kinds of possibilities, Hu Yifan suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of Ye Fan.

He wanted to directly clear that he and the middle-aged man were not familiar at all.

The middle-aged man saw that this was Hu Yifan's frightened face, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and suddenly a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he must have missed something.

Immediately after that, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand that the reason why Hu Yifan was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground must be because he knew that his right-hand man was not by his side at this time, so Ye Fan still had some cultivation, and Hu Yifan knew that he was not an opponent at all, so he adopted this way of compromise.

"If I stand up at this time and directly beat this kid from other places to kneel on the ground, and apologize to Young Master Hu Yifan obediently and admit my mistakes, wouldn't I be able to climb the big tree of the Hu family in the future. ”

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he walked out from behind the back counter in a flash.

Without saying a word, he waved his fist directly in the direction of Ye Fan.

"The stinky boy still doesn't kneel, so I'll help you. ”

At the same time, it also allows you to see what is the strength of external strength. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's fist had already slammed directly into the top of Ye Fan's head.

At this time, Ye Zhengshan, who was originally standing next to him, saw that the middle-aged man couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and he dared to provoke Ye Fan again and again, Ye Fan suddenly shook his head, and a touch of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Shan's current cultivation was naturally not the opponent of this middle-aged man, so Zheng Shan took a step directly to the side to make way for the space in the center of the field.

To deal with such a little person, it can be said that Ye Fan's one finger is enough, Zheng Shan directly hugged his arms and posed as if he was watching the show and was silent.

It's just that everyone around saw that the middle-aged man actually attacked Ye Fan directly, and they immediately shook their heads one by one and sighed.

"If this young man had just obediently listened to Young Master Hu Yifan's words and slipped under his legs, at least he wouldn't suffer from this flesh and skin at this time. ”

"Yes, the owner of this pharmacy is also a very capable existence in the eyes of us ordinary people. I heard that he used to be a personal guard in a large family. There's still some weight under my hands. ”

"Yes, I heard about the boxing match in the underground of Xiangchuan some time ago. The middle-aged man also took home a medal. It is conceivable that he still has some kung fu in his hands. So today, this foreign kid may really have to suffer a little. ”

Hearing the surrounding discussions, especially the mention of the underground boxing match in Xiangchuan some time ago, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed with a proud look.

That boxing match can be said to be held every once in a while, but the last time the middle-aged man did make a show of it.

And the reason why he was able to show off was because all the top forces in Xiangchuan mobilized their own military support and threw themselves into dealing with some young thief in a deep state.

Therefore, many masters who originally participated in underground boxing matches in their spare time did not show up.

That's why this middle-aged man is eligible to win a medal.

But no matter how he was able to win a medal in that competition, this middle-aged man is also quite famous in the industry.

So in the end, this middle-aged man is still quite grateful to that young thief in the deep state.

At this time, the middle-aged man saw that Ye Fan was still standing in front of him, without the slightest intention of dodging, and when he saw this, the mocking smile in his eyes suddenly became even stronger.

"Then you get down on your knees. ”

He directly turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it fiercely at the position of the Heavenly Spirit Cover on Ye Fan's head.

If he shoots it really this time, he can directly slap Ye Fan's head directly to the ground.

And because his knees can't withstand his own great force, he will kneel directly to the ground with a bang.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and even he had already thought that after defeating Ye Fan directly for a while, Hu Yifan would be very grateful to himself.

Then introduce himself to his father, so that this middle-aged man will go one step further in Xiangchuan in the future.

Just when he was thinking so, he suddenly saw Ye Fan, raised his head lightly and then pinched his two fingers together at will.

Before the middle-aged man could react, he heard a snapping sound in his ears.

"Well, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man wanted to withdraw his hand to observe what was going on, but it was too late.

Just for a moment when the middle-aged man was stunned, he felt that the sound that had been extremely clear around him began to blur in his ears.

The next moment, a noise slowly sounded in his ears.

And the picture he originally looked at Ye Fan was extremely clear, but at this time, it gradually became blurred.

And the middle-aged man's hands that originally wanted to wave at the top of Ye Fan's head suddenly became heavy and weak at this time.

He even vaguely felt that his palm was not under his control at all.

"What the hell is going on? Why do I feel like my body is completely out of control?"

That was pretty much the last thought of the middle-aged man.

At this time, the people standing around, those customers saw Ye Fan snap his fingers casually, and the middle-aged man who was standing in front of them began to disintegrate one by one as if he was a picture made by computer stunts.

And they saw that the middle-aged man's disintegrated fragments became more and more delicate, at first the size of a fingernail, and then the size of a grain of rice.

And in just a few breaths, the middle-aged man was surrounded by a burst of blood mist.

It's a very eerie sight.

One moment he was still a lively person, and the next moment it turned into a blood mist that spread throughout the space of the entire pharmacy.

A snap of the fingers knocks a person into a mist of blood, what the hell is going on?

At this time, everyone was shocked, looking at Ye Fan, one by one in surprise, they were standing there with their mouths covered and not daring to move.

And Zheng Shan had long been accustomed to Ye Fan's behavior of snapping his fingers and beating people into a blood mist, so he just stood aside with his arms in his arms, looking down at Hu Yifan, who was almost directly frightened, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Zheng Shan was thinking again, it seemed that the assets of the Hu family in Ye Fan's assets were going to be credited again.

At this time, Hu Yifan knelt on the ground and saw the middle-aged man, who was directly beaten into a blood mist by Ye Fan's box, and suddenly the whole person in horror knelt on the ground again, and kept kowtowing.

"Please don't kill me, I'll give you all my assets, and at the same time I have an invitation card, which is an invitation card for an auction that will be held today, where there will be a variety of precious medicinal herbs auctioned, you will definitely be able to buy better thousand-year-old ginseng, believe me......"