Syllable!

Zhang Kao's long legs were raised high, and his heel slammed into Brother Bao's chest, poof! Brother Bao's mouth spurted blood, and the whole person slipped off the front of the car, and his affection became more and more aggrieved.

At this moment, his ears were deaf, and there was silence around him, but the originally blurry picture was instantly much clearer-the mouse frantically danced the knife and slashed over a camouflage uniform and rushed towards him, but was hit in the head by a big man with a baton, and the whole person fell to the ground like a uprooted tree, and his body couldn't help twitching......

The three little brothers, covered in blood, roared frantically "Save sister-in-law!", and rushed to the door, but were surrounded by more than a dozen people on the other side and knocked to the ground......

Heavy, hard boots rained down on their faces and chests...... But they still didn't give up, and crawled to the bar with all their might......

"With you as brothers, I will not live my life in vain......," Brother Bao said with a smile. It's a pity that he didn't help Ye Fan.

Zhang Kaojuan saw this tragic scene, at least two-thirds of Brother Bao's men reached the level of being sent to the hospital, but they were still so indomitable, in his opinion, even if these people were not strong in combat, but the momentum of the same enemy to treat death as if they were at home also made him admire.

He took out a tissue, wiped his tears, looked at Brother Bao pleadingly, and said, "Brother Bao, let your subordinates stop, fight with us, you are not opponents." Why increase casualties?"

"Fart!"

Brother Bao laughed miserably, his neck was stalked, his eyes were unblinking, and he was willing to be Ye Fan's lackey, which did not mean that the fierce men were spineless and soft-boned, on the contrary, there was a ruthlessness in Brother Bao who looked at death as if he were at home.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Kaojuan pulled out a sharp military thorn from his waist, pressed it against Brother Bao's neck, and laughed coldly.

When it comes to the fight between the underworld of the Seven Wolves Gang, the police often turn a blind eye and kill a bastard like Brother Bao, which is not a big deal, and the head of the family behind them can easily help them settle down.

"Let's do it!"

The corners of Brother Bao's mouth flashed with a cruel sneer.

Seeing his brothers fall one by one, life and death are uncertain, his heart is filled with sadness, it is not that he is afraid of death, but he also has a dream in his heart, a dream led by Ye Fan to stand at the peak, unfortunately, this dream may not be realized in this life.

"Boss!"

In the exclamations of the little brothers, Zhang Kao's paper stabbed Brother Bao in the chest with a knife, and he was merciless.

Brother Bao has a lot of problems, he doesn't like to pick up girls, he loves tenderness, he likes to eat braised pork with garlic, which is very vulgar.

However, he has the advantage that once he sees you as a brother, he is willing to stick a knife in your ribs. In this respect, he is much better than those big bastards who wear famous brands and watches, drink Lafite and watch opera in the back, but stab you in the back and use you as a gunman.

Therefore, these little brothers were slapped by Brother Bao's big mouth and scolded with foul language, but they still respect Brother Bao very much and are willing to die for him. The rats saw that the boss was about to die, and they were sad from their hearts, and tears flowed out, but they all stepped on each other's feet, but they were helpless.

They have nothing but despair and grief in their hearts!

However, this army thorn only pierced a little, and was firmly grasped by a hand.

When Zhang Kaojuan looked back, he saw Ye Fan standing in a pool of blood, holding the sharp blade of his military thorn with one hand, and said lazily: "Killing you is like taking things from your bag, and you are still so rampant!"

Zhang Kaojuan was stunned there, the military thorn had a blood groove, it was three-edged, made of stainless steel, and it was extremely sharp, but at this moment, Ye Fan firmly held the military thorn, but there was no blood at all......

In a panic, he pulled out the thorn violently, but found that the thorn was as if it had been inserted into a boulder, not moving at all, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Damn!"

Bang!

Ye Fan held down the head of the Zhang exam paper and slammed it into the front cover of the car, the extraordinary Zhang exam paper couldn't be contained, the whole person fell forward like a mountain, and his head hit the front cover of the car hard, and the front cover of the car was knocked out of a deep dent!

Then, as if he had pulled out a bone, he collapsed to the ground.

Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he said to Huang Xiushen: "Xiushen, you cure these brothers here, these small fish and shrimp, leave them to me!"

Huang Xiushen smiled and said, "Yes!" immediately walked to Brother Bao's side, pointed the acupoints, and helped him stop the bleeding.

Huang Xiushen was also a domineering character, but he was suppressed by his master Huang Yangsheng.

He was deeply honored to be able to fight side by side with Ye Fan and be happy with his revenge.

"Ye Shao, you're finally here!

Brother Bao saw Ye Fan's handsome face, and then leaned on the front of the car and laughed wildly, tears gleamed in the tiger's eyes, he was already desperate, but at this moment he saw hope.

The huge psychological gap made him, an iron-clad man, want to cry.

"Is it worth it to stand up for me as a little doctor?" How does it feel to walk in the ghost gate?" Ye Fan also took out the pill he carried with him and fed it to Brother Bao.

This elixir has the ingredient of thyme, which is precious, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, he met Brother Bao Pingshui, and Brother Bao worked so hard for him, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Why is it not worth it! I don't feel it, I really step in, it's nothing, and I'm a good man after eighteen years. Brother Bao leaned on the back of the car, looking up at the sky, with a heroic smile.

The big bastard who has been tempered by life and death is really ruthless, and death really doesn't take death to his heart.

Perhaps, he did not have the qualifications to be a brother and sister to Ye Fan before, but today, he has.

Some friendships are bought with blood. But, so what's the matter? In his opinion, he originally had no qualifications to join hands with Ye Fan.

After taking the medicine, he regained his vitality and said, "Sister-in-law is still inside, hurry up and save her......"

"Not only to save him, but also to avenge you!"

Ye Fan laughed coldly. Throwing the medicine bottle to Huang Xiushen, he walked towards the Shenma Fuyun Bar in a hurry.

What does it mean to turn over the Zhang examination papers, which have been invincible in the underworld of Donghai City for many years? How many years of practice of fists and feet, and how many pairs of fists and gloves can be broken to achieve this kind of strong strength?

More than a dozen retired armed police officers and special forces are a little timid. But this timidity is only fleeting in their hearts.

After all, it was the preconceived mentality that played a key role, they thought that everyone had undergone harsh military training, even participated in local wars, and had the blood of the enemy on their hands, they were all first-class masters, Ye Fan and one of them might not be able to win alone, let alone ten people together.

Swish!

A strong man led by him shook the ground, telescopic the baton, the baton suddenly became longer, ran a few steps, and when he reached Ye Fan, his body jumped high, and the baton was violently wheeled, and the head of the stick made of stainless steel slammed Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan didn't even bother to hide, he was just a specially trained special soldier, when he reached the peak of body refining, this weapon couldn't hurt him at all, not to mention that he now had the strength of the early stage of the third layer of qi training?

When the baton hit Ye Fan's head, making a strange sound of gold and stone intersecting, Ye Fan touched his head as if he was nothing, and smiled evilly. The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the police officer in his hand, which had bent into a dead snake.

Ye Fan restrained his smile, and when he moved, he was really like a frightening dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon, extremely fast and powerful.

A bully, his shoulder hit the chest of this strong man, quite the essence of Tie Shanjiao in Baji Boxing. Bo Bo Zhenyuan is like a waterfall straight down, pouring out, the whole body strength is poured into the shoulders, and the end is a thousand strengths!

Bang! The strong man's chest slammed backwards, and at the top of his strength, the camouflage suit behind his back cracked inch by inch, poof! He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he immediately fainted.

Domineering, ruthless!

Brother Bao rats and they saw Ye Fan's thunderous blow and instantly beat one of the opponent's masters to the point of spitting blood, and they were stunned in shock, this kind of strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At the same time, they were also secretly glad that they were friends with Ye Fan, instead of standing on the opposite side. This kind of domineering character, once it happens, is a complete nightmare for the opponent!

The remaining dozen or so people glanced at each other, and they all read the look of fear in each other's eyes. However, their duties required that they could not retreat, and they didn't know which of them shouted and said, "The boss said, kill Ye Fan, and the reward will be one million!"

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the power of money is huge after all.

Saying this, more than ten people thought of the rich bonus, and immediately roared angrily, like countless thunders sounding on the ground, wielding weapons, using their life's skills, and rushing towards Ye Fan.

With a swing of his fist, Ye Fan dodged it next to him, and at the same time used his back elbow to slam the opponent's back heart, bang, and one person fell.

The baton smashed, Ye Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist with great accuracy, and smashed his elbow joint with a heavy fist, clicking, the sound of fractures sounded, and another strong man instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

The military boots kicked, Ye Fan grabbed his ankle violently, and stepped on the knee joint, there was another crisp sound, and another person broke a bone.

Ye Fan's skill, speed, fast as lightning, the angle is extremely tricky, and the strength is majestic!

He passed through a dozen big men like a butterfly, and then they all fell to the ground. While accepting Huang Xiushen to help him heal his injuries, the mouse raised his wrist and looked at his watch, his mouth was big: "Damn, fifty-three seconds, knock over a person, the average time is less than four seconds!"

Everyone was stunned by Ye Fan's sturdy skills, and watched Ye Fan's figure disappear at the door with their mouths wide open.

Ye Fan approached the bar, the air was filled with the complex smell of alcohol and cigarettes, the colorful flashing lights kept flashing, and on the small stage, several scantily clad girls were performing hot dances. Offstage, the young people at the bar and in the booths drank beer and kept whistling at the stage.

It seems that the vicious fight outside the bar did not attract their attention at all.