Provocation!

Blatant provocation!

Who in Europe would not be frightened when he heard of my reputation for Keleyev?

You're hooking your little finger at me?

Fa-K!

You stupid Chinese don't take me seriously at all!

Seeing that Keriev's eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger, his whole body trembled slightly, as if it was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"I'm going to tear your body apart with my own hands!"

Keriev clenched his fists, his knuckles rattling.

"Tear me apart with your own hands, come if you have one!" Ye Fan smiled coldly.

With that, the whole person rushed forward quickly.

As the saying goes: The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken!

Seeing his secret luck, the dark energy in his body, like boiling hot water, was rapidly tumbling in the veins.

"Look at the move!"

Ye Fan shouted angrily and punched Kairiev in the face.

It's overwhelming!

It's as powerful as a tiger coming out of the mountains!

Keriev didn't dare to slack off, and he immediately crossed his arms and stepped forward.

Just when Ye Fan's iron fist was about to hit Kairiev, he was calm and silently chanted in his heart!

Quadruple Strength!

In an instant, Ye Fan's iron fist hit the part where Kairiev's hands were crossed, and a sound similar to metal impact sounded in the air.

"Bang!!"

A dull voice sounded instantly!

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

After seeing that Keriev took a few sharp steps back, he barely stopped his decadence.

As soon as he stopped, he immediately felt a strange force running around in his body.

Sometimes feminine!

Sometimes fierce!

This erratic dark energy is unguardable!

Finally, Keriev's muscles and veins were damaged, and a smell of blood welled up in the depths of his throat.

"Poof!!"

He felt that his throat was sweet, and the blood in his mouth suddenly spat out and splashed all over the ground.

Seeing that Kairiev wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, he bared his teeth and said coldly: "You deliberately hid your strength just now?"

"Do you think you can force me to use real kung fu against those little shrimps?"

Ye Fan spread his hands, looking playful.

"Hmph! You want to hide your strength, right? Okay, then I'll take a good look at how far your strength has reached!"

After that, Kairiev's figure appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"Angel Fist!"

Kairiev shouted angrily, his fists were like dragons going out to sea, and he suddenly punched forward and went straight to Ye Fan's door.

Good...... What a strong momentum!

Ye Fan was slightly shocked in his heart, Kairiev was obviously not a good man and a woman.

Seeing two powerful fists hitting him, Ye Fan naturally wouldn't collide with him.

Just when Keriev's fist was about to hit him, Ye Fan opened the five fingers of both hands, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and then quickly moved back a few steps, forcibly unloading half of the power of Keriev's fist.

Despite this, his fist still made Ye Fan's palm numb for a while.

Even, after he let go of the other party's fist, his palm was still trembling slightly.

Damn it!

Angel Fist, it's not cute at all!!

Ye Fan scolded secretly.

However, at this time, Kairiev didn't want to give Ye Fan a chance to breathe at all.

He strode into the air, jumped in the air, leaned sideways, and pulled his right fist back as if drawing a bow.

"Fist of the Gods!"

Seeing that Kairiev shouted angrily, his right fist accumulated strength and hit Ye Fan's chest like a cannonball.

Not good!

Ye Fan secretly complained bitterly, and a strong wind came to his face.

Since Keriev shot so suddenly, he didn't have time to react at all.

Caught off guard, he had no choice but to block in front with both hands and take Kriev's fist hard.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan was hit, and in an instant, he felt as if he had been knocked down by a truck, and his body fell back sharply.

However, the power of Kairiev's Fist of the Gods was too domineering, and Ye Fan took a few steps back, still feeling the terrifying power of that power.

"Definitely!"

Ye Fan shouted angrily, and made a thousand pound falls, seeing that his right leg kicked back, and the place where the shoe stepped suddenly burst, and he saw a shoe print recessed into the ground.

"Damn it!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, he had suffered a lot of internal injuries from the punch he had just taken.

Keriev was unforgiving, he steadied his feet, his body did not make any adjustments, and he pounced like a cheetah.

"Go to hell! Fist of the Gods!"

Seeing him jump high, he once again performed the powerful and domineering move just now.

After suffering a loss, Ye Fan naturally would not fight him again.

Seeing that Kairiev was about to hit Ye Fan, seeing that Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he leaned slightly to one side, and avoided Kailiev's fist very obediently.

Not good!

Hit the trick!

One move missed, and Kairiev's body was completely exposed in front of Ye Fan's eyes.

"I'll give you a lung!"

Ye Fan's right knee suddenly lifted up and slammed into Keriev's chest.

Just about!

The hard knee hit him in the lungs.

This trick is really your lungs!

"Poof!"

In such a short period of time, where did Keriev have a chance to react, his lungs were hit hard, and a stream of blood gushed deep in his throat, and he spit it out directly.

At this moment, his body was shaky, and he couldn't stop the momentum and took a step back, almost falling.

In order to control his body, Kelliev pressed down on his waist, spun around, and sold all the empty back doors to the other party.

Golden opportunity!

After Ye Fan saw this, where would he let go of such a good opportunity.

Seeing that his body didn't adjust at all, he pushed his legs back to the ground and made a force, and he met him as soon as possible.

Stride!

Open your feet!

Kick forward!

Ye Fan shouted angrily, "I'll kick you 'August 15'!"

"Whew——!"

Kairiev's fart was kicked hard by Ye Fan, and he saw that his whole body jumped up, covering his fart with both hands back, and jumping up and down in pain.

"Kaizi-Yev, is your 'August 15' okay?"

Ye Fan's face was full of amusement and teased.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Keriev exhaled heavily, his eyes burning with anger like fireballs.

Seeing that his fists were clenched tightly, perhaps because he was too strong, his fists were trembling slightly, and his face was flushed with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging one by one.

"You are provoking God's authority, I will kill you for God!"

Kairyev's eyes widened, and he scolded word by word.

"Excuse me, I don't believe in Jesus, I believe in Buddhism!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

"Yes, you can believe anyone, today I will personally send you to hell!"

With that, Keriev suddenly reached out and grabbed his clothes, and then pulled hard.

"Shhh

His shirt was torn by him!

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