Chapter 198: Abuse of masters is like a vegetable

"Stinky boy, you are arrogant, the person who can defeat me with one punch has not yet been born, let the horse come!"

Yang Bo was quite arrogant.

"Then you're going to have to watch it. ”

Ye Fan sneered.

In the next second, he scolded and rushed forward.

Vajra Hood!

Uncle Yang didn't dare to slack off, secretly lucked, and used his housekeeping skills, Shaolin King Kong cover.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan's fist hit him in the chest, making a sound like metal impacting.

At this time, Yang Bo shook us a little, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he didn't move half a step at all.

"Oh, you've been practicing this Vajra cover for decades, aren't you? You're amazing to be able to catch my strength. ”

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"Yes, if you use 10% of your strength, but to be honest, I only used half of my strength. ”

Yang Bode froze.

Ye Fan's speed is amazing, and he may be at a disadvantage when he sneaks up on him.

But when it comes to head-on confrontation, he is still a little bit behind.

"Old man, then you can take me half of your strength now. ”

Ye Fan punched out again, and the fist wind whistled out, faintly with a sound of breaking the air.

"One and a half, hehe, little meaning!"

Yang Bo sneered and used the vajra cover again.

But he soon realized that he had underestimated his enemy.

"Bang!"

With a punch, Yang Bo flew out and fell a few meters away.

"Uncle Yang!"

Yang Chusheng became dumbfounded.

King Kong cover, isn't the ability to resist fighting very strong, why was Ye Fan knocked away with a fist.

Mom, what kind of strength does that kid have?

"Ahem!"

Yang Bo struggled to support his body and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

Where is the punch just now? It is clearly ten percent of the strength.

Although the vajra cover is powerful, once it is broken, the body will suffer serious internal injuries.

How the golden body has been broken, Yang Bo knows that he can't leave here tonight if he doesn't make a trick.

As one of the three protectors of the Yang family, how can he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes without any killer features.

So, he pulled out a red pill from his pocket.

"Stinky boy, you forced me. ”

He laughed wildly, and his whole person looked unusually hideous.

"Uncle Yang, you ......"

Yang Chusheng was surprised, of course he knew what the pill in Yang Bo's hand was.

Once this pill is taken, the explosive power of the body will be multiplied.

The effect of the drug is very violent, but once the effect of the drug has passed, the muscles will atrophy and even degenerate.

It seems that Yang Bo was forced to be in a hurry.

"Oh?

Ye Fan said with a smile.

I saw Yang Bo, who was taking pills, his muscles became thicker, and he changed from an old man to a strong man.

"Die!"

Yang Bo unleashed an incredibly powerful cannon punch.

As soon as the fist came out, there seemed to be an explosion in the air.

Seeing that the other party's momentum soared, Ye Fan restrained his playful smile.

Immediately, he concentrated his mind and struck at Zhang Bo with a single fist with a fierce force.

Fierce momentum!

It's overwhelming!

"Bang!"

The fists of the two were fiercely imprinted together.

Strangely, both sides stood in place, motionless.

What's the situation?

Yang Chusheng was a little dumbfounded.

Yang Bo's punch just now was violent, and if he hit it with one punch, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

However, Ye Fan didn't have anything at all, and he didn't even move half a step.

At this time, he focused his eyes on Yang Bo.

I saw that Yang Bo's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was very wrong, and he felt like he was holding something.

It wasn't long before he let out a scream.

The arm seemed to be broken, and it was weak.

One weight!

The darkness is fierce!

The meridians on Yang Bo's body were broken a lot, and the internal injuries intensified.

"Your medicines are not of high grade. ”

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, he originally wanted to use the Hidden Dragon Nine Needle Technique, but the other party disappointed himself.

"Die!"

Yang Bo was unwilling to lose like this, so he hit Ye Fan with his other hand without reservation.

But when his meridians were damaged, his strength was weakened by half.

Therefore, in terms of the momentum of his punch, it was far weaker than the previous blow.

"Bang!"

He slammed his fist, and there was a muffled sound in the air.

"What?"

Yang Bo exclaimed in surprise, and he saw Ye Fan clutching his fist with his bare hands.

How can it be?

He...... Who the hell is he?

Yang Bo was shocked in his heart.

Don't forget, at this moment, he took a pill to increase his strength, and his body's potential was forced out.

Still, he wasn't his opponent.

This also shows what a terrible person Ye Fan is!

So, can he not be shocked?

"You...... Hurry up and let go!"

Yang Bo struggled as hard as he could, and he wanted to retract his hand.

However, the fist seemed to be clamped by steel bars, and it could not move at all.

"Master, let's shake hands!"

Ye Fan smiled evilly.

"Shhh

Yang Bo gasped, and at this time, he felt that Ye Fan's wrist strength was increasing.

Soon, his joints crackled like fried beans.

I'm going to hold back!

Yang Bo doesn't want to call out, a master must have the demeanor of a master.

However, the force of Ye Fan's wrist continued to increase.

Finally, he couldn't bear the severe pain that followed, and gradually lowered himself.

After a few more seconds, he was reaching his limit.

"Whew! it hurts...... It hurts!"

He screamed horribly, beads of sweat, tears, snot, and saliva rolled down his body, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Master! ”

Ye Fan sneered.

Immediately, he suddenly lifted his foot and kicked forward.

"Bang!"

Yang Bo's whole person, like a trapeze in the air, flew out directly.

"Bang!"

Yang Bo fell heavily to the ground like a dead dog, raising layers of dust.

"Poof!"

A stream of heat welled up deep in his throat, and blood spurted wildly.

In fact, Ye Fan used at least seven points of strength for that kick just now.

Uncle Yang's eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and his stomach seemed to have drunk sulfuric acid, churning violently.

When he fell to the ground, he vomited out the leftovers he had eaten last night and had not yet digested the residues, he couldn't say a word in pain, he clenched his teeth in his arms, and his whole body was arched into shrimp, trembling irrepressibly.

"Uncle Yang, don't you die, kill him, I'll ...... I'm waiting for you to help me get revenge. ”

Yang Chusheng panicked.

"Little ...... Little master, run!"

Yang Bo squeezed out a sentence with difficulty.

"Run, why do you want to run?"

Yang Chusheng doesn't seem to have reacted yet.

"Because I'm ...... I'm no match for him. ”

Yang Bo sat on the ground decadently, as if he had aged for decades all of a sudden.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

It's not okay to be old if you don't accept it.

At this time, after Yang Chusheng heard Yang Bo's words, he was so frightened that the three souls disappeared.

"You can't even beat him, what the hell is he?"

"Oh, brother sheng, don't tease me, okay? We are such buddies, who am I? will you not know?"

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