Li Bin never dreamed that he would be pitted by Ye Fan.

Before that, they were still known as good buddies and iron buddies, and they had a good relationship.

However, now that he thinks about it carefully, Li Bin realizes that he has been fooled.

Ye Fan must have known that this person's strength was terrifying, so he deliberately dragged himself into the water.

Run away!

This is the only thing on Li Bin's mind.

However, if he wants to escape, Ichiro Yamamoto will not let him go so easily.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Ichiro Yamamoto scolded angrily and locked the target of the attack on Li Bin.

Not good!

Li Bin was shocked when he saw that Ichiro Yamamoto was coming very violently.

Just as he was panicking, a dark shadow stood in front of him.

Uncle Li scolded angrily, "You don't want to succeed!"

"Get out of here!"

Ichiro Yamamoto kicked sideways and kicked Uncle Li in the abdomen.

In a hurry, Uncle Li hurriedly blocked the other party's feet with his hand.

Although Uncle Li blocked it with his hand, Ichiro Yamamoto's kick was too terrifying.

For a moment, he felt like he had been hit by a truck.

"Poof!"

Uncle Li spat out a mouthful of black blood, only to see him hugging Ichiro Yamamoto's feet.

"Young Master, run!"

Uncle Li shouted loudly.

"Yaga!!Hurry up and let me go!" Ichiro Yamamoto wanted to struggle, but found that Uncle Li was clutching himself like a leech.

"Young Master!!Run away, I can't hold on!" Uncle Li scolded angrily.

At this time, Li Bin recovered from the panic.

"Take care!"

He looked serious, and then ran out, and then ran to the car just now, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly fled the scene.

"Yaga!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's expression was furious.

Very few people were able to escape from him, and now that Li Bin is gone, this is a shame for him!

In a fit of rage, he exerted his strength and slapped Uncle Li's heavenly court with one palm.

"Whew!"

His applause burst into applause.

"Smack!"

In the next second, Uncle Li's Heavenly Court cover was slapped heavily.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bones cracking, and Uncle Li's skull was recessed with a palm print.

One can imagine how terrifying Ichiro Yamamoto's palm is.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Uncle Li is like the fat man in "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", spurting blood from his mouth.

"Poof!"

His eyes almost bulged out, his expression was horrified, and he fell to the ground lifeless in the next second.

"Yaga!"

"I'm going to kill!"

"I'm going to kill you all!"

……

Kazuo Yamamoto was unusually excited, Shunta Jono was dead, and Taro Jono would definitely not let him go.

The only thing that can atone for his sins is to avenge Shunta Jono.

But what about the enemy?

Damn! They're all gone! Where can I find them?

Actually, there are still people who have not run.

At this moment, Ye Fan and Hao Wuchi were watching from afar, originally thinking that there would be a good show to watch tonight, but they never thought that Ichiro Yamamoto's strength was so terrifying.

That Uncle Li's strength is not bad, but in front of him, he is vulnerable!

"Boss, this little Japan is awesome!"

Hao Wuchi said with palpitations.

If you face him yourself, it is estimated that you will lose in a few moves!

"His strength is beyond my imagination!" Ye Fan looked solemn.

Hao Wuchi asked, "Boss, are we going to run away too?"

"No!"

"Why? That little Japan is so scary!" Hao Wuchi was puzzled.

Ye Fan's expression became more and more solemn, and explained: "He was hit by my acupuncture needle, when he fought with Uncle Li just now, his physical strength was estimated to be almost consumed, now is the best time to kill him!"

"Acupuncture needles?"

Hao Wuchi was surprised.

"That's right! This acupuncture needle can temporarily seal the muscles and veins of people, and Yamamoto Ichiro's strength will be greatly weakened. Ye Fan explained.

"!"

"Kill him!"

Of course, Hao Wuchi knows the dangers of letting the tiger return to the mountain, Yamamoto Ichiro is good at disguise, after tonight's incident, he will definitely be vigilant, and it is almost impossible to find him again.

So, tonight this battle must be fought!

"Dead fatty, it's been a long time since our brothers have fought together! Let this little Japan try the power of our brothers tonight!" Ye Fan raised his fighting spirit.

"Kill that bastard!"

Hao Wuchi clenched his fists.

"Let's go!"

Immediately, the two of them struck lightly with a single fist.

At this time, Ichiro Yamamoto was venting his inner anger loudly.

Soon, I saw a fat man with a large body running over.

"Ichiro Yamamoto!

Hao Wuchi shouted angrily, and quickly threw a stone in his hand.

"Yaga!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's face was furious, and his body did not dodge, but reached out and punched.

"Bang!"

The guy single-handedly smashed the oncoming stones.

Suddenly, the rubble burst and splashed to the ground.

What's going on?

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression changed slightly, and when he threw this punch just now, he obviously felt that the power of his fist had weakened.

"Boss, now!"

Hao Wuchi shouted loudly, and then his body flashed, and Ye Fan, who was hiding behind him, suddenly projected a few silver needles.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The silver needle shot at Ichiro Yamamoto at a very fast speed like a bullet.

It's so fast that it's impossible to discern with the naked eye.

"Nani?"

Ichiro Yamamoto's expression was shocked.

The scene was dimly lit, and just now he just saw Hao Wuchi rushing over, but he didn't know that Ye Fan was hiding behind Hao Wuchi.

"Ah——!h

Caught off guard, he was stabbed in the arm with a silver needle.

"Poisonous?"

Ichiro Yamamoto looked down and saw that the wound began to turn black, and a feeling of paralysis swept through his entire arm.

"Little Japan!

Hao Wuchi saw that Ichiro Yamamoto was injured by a hidden weapon, and seized the opportunity to crash into his body like a heavy tank.

Shoulder top!

Hao Wuchi bowed slightly, and directly hit Ichiro Yamamoto with his shoulder.

"Bang!"

Ichiro Yamamoto was knocked a few meters away, and he felt like he had been hit by a truck.

"Ahem!"

Ichiro Yamamoto coughed a few times and spit out bloody blood.

"Yaga!"

"Yes...... You?"

He stood up straight and saw that it was none other than Shunta Jono's enemy who had attacked him just now, Hao Wuchi!

"Is that me?"

"So it's all your troublemaker!" Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly realized.

Hao Wuchi sneered, "So what?"

"If that's right, then I'll kill you!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, gritting his teeth, and the momentum on his body quickly increased.

"Come on!"

Hao Wuchi hooked his little hand at him.

Provocation!

Blatant provocation!

……