The remnant sun faded away, and the white clouds shrouded a layer of darkness.

In the manor, Yang Fan was stunned, almost vomited, he endured vomiting, when Mount Tai turned, because the height was different, and took this opportunity to hold the ground with both hands, with the strength of his arms and ears to kick Mount Tai with both feet.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Taishan was kicked in the chest, and the whole person retreated a few steps, covered his chest and smiled, "Yang Fan, you really can't be defeated so easily!" ”

Yang Fan wrinkled his nose, glared at Taishan and smiled: "Of course, it seems that I underestimated you!" With that, his figure moved and threw a punch at breakneck speed.

Seeing the weak fist, Taishan naturally did not dodge, and raised his fist to meet it.

The fists collided, making the sound of bones colliding together.

Yang Fan took three steps back, while Taishan retreated silk, and the two of them immediately made a judgment.

The bodyguards on the lookers all looked at Yang Fan in surprise, they didn't understand, why Yang Fan's fist didn't seem to be as strong as Taishan's, but he was able to defeat Taishan?

Taishan was also a little puzzled, but the pain and paralysis coming from his fist made him understand that Yang Fan's fist was very strong, and he couldn't figure out that Yang Fan was obviously weaker than himself, but he could exert a stronger strength than himself, which was incredible.

Among the people present, except for Yang Fan himself, Zhao Hong understood the reason, Yang Fan's punch was skillful, every movement of his body, and even every breath, were adjusted to prepare for a punch, and the natural power was stronger than Mount Tai, because the strength of Mount Tai was brute force.

Yang Fan made another move at this time, and what he was best at was not defense, but attack.

The fist shadow danced, and Taishan saw that there were all fist shadows in front of him, even Yang Fan's body was a little blurry, and he raised his arms to block it hard, vaguely feeling a sign of failure.

Suddenly, Tarzan was not blocking, but threw his most powerful punch.

This punch destroyed all the false punches that Yang Fan played, and even hit Yang Fan's real fist.

But the strange thing is that Yang Fan didn't move at all, but at the moment when Taishan was suspicious, he grabbed his waist and violently threw Taishan to the ground.

Taishan lay on the ground, unconvinced, but he understood that he had lost, this was a battle between the two, if it was a real enemy, then Yang Fan could hit him in the head just now, with Yang Fan's fist, he would definitely faint under one blow.

"You've won!" Taishan cried and was ready to have a good fight with Yang Fan.

Zhao Hong didn't have any expression on her face, Taishan's personality was relatively honest, and she had expected it in front of an alert guy like Yang Fan.

As soon as Taishan was defeated, the surrounding bodyguards surrounded Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the more than 200 bodyguards, it was a depressed, black crowd, he couldn't rush out even if he had three heads and six arms, not to mention that this group of bodyguards was just blocking, not a real fight, if he really fought, he might have a way to rush out, but now he has no chance at all.

Zhao Hong pursed her lips, looked at Yang Fan with a helpless expression, and warned loudly: "Yang Fan, it's okay to stay now, if the bodyguards do it, it will be impossible for you to stay even if you want to do it." ”

The corners of his mouth rose, Yang Fan smiled, and replied seriously: "Never stay!" ”

"Hit! Fight to the death! Zhao Hong said viciously.

The bodyguards didn't say a word, and flocked to Yang Fan from all directions like a tide.

Yang Fan had a feeling, let alone beating now, he felt that under the crowding of this group of bodyguards, he would be able to squeeze himself to death.

The strength of the bodyguards is too far from Taishan, Yang Fan knows that when there are many people, the only way to defeat the enemy is to use strong means to deter them, and they dare not make a move against you.

There's no better way to shock your enemies than to be afraid!

Yang Fan's attack is extremely domineering, any punch he throws is aimed at the weakest point of the enemy, and under one punch, the person who is hit must no longer have any ability to attack.

Tarzan could clearly see that black-clothed bodyguards were constantly falling to the ground, and from time to time, bodyguards were directly knocked away and rolled out of the crowd of bodyguards.

Zhao Hong looked more carefully, in her judgment, Yang Fan was merciful, if it was really a fight, this group of bodyguards would have collapsed a long time ago, but even so, it is unknown whether these bodyguards can hold out to the end.

Yang Fan's hands were stained with the blood of the bodyguards, and his strength increased here, at first the bodyguards were only injured, but at this time, some people were already unconscious, and what was even worse was that there was blood on their bodies, howling.

But the moment the screams sounded, the bodyguards finally felt fear, looking at the painful appearance of their companions, coupled with the stimulation of the smell of blood, the bodyguards could even feel that they had become so miserable for a while.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly said sharply: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

When this sentence came out, the bodyguards really didn't dare to attack.

When the bodyguards saw more than 50 corpses lying on the ground, they finally found that Yang Fan was powerful, and this made them even more afraid to make a move.

Zhao Hong squinted her eyes, looked at the bodyguards indifferently, and said gloomily: "Ah, do you want to go against my will?" ”

Hearing Zhao Hong's words, the bodyguards shivered all over their bodies, and they rushed towards Yang Fan again.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly found that he had overlooked one of the most important problems, that is, although he could deter this group of bodyguards, he forgot that in the hearts of the bodyguards, Zhao Hong was the more feared figure.

Yang Fan, who made a mistake, was surrounded by bodyguards again.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan was tired and panting, drowning in the figures of the black-clothed bodyguards.

Zhao Hong looked at Yang Fan's fallen figure, revealing a hideous smile, if she didn't speak, the bodyguards would continue to beat Yang Fan until Zhao Hong said to stop.

After a while, Taishan saw that Zhao Hong didn't want the bodyguards to stop, and couldn't help but speak: "Sister Zhao, okay?" If he fights, he will die. ”

Zhao Hong glanced at Taishan, frowned and said coldly, "Taishan, it seems that you have a good relationship with him?" Don't forget whose bodyguard you are! ”

Hearing Zhao Hong's serious tone, Taishan's strong body shuddered, and he said resignedly: "Well, Sister Zhao, I know it's wrong." ”

The sky is getting dark, a little starlight appears in the sky, and a cool breeze blows to every corner of the world.

In the manor, in addition to the sound of the bodyguards kicking and hitting Yang Fan's body, it was the sound of everyone's rapid breathing.

Zhao Hong glanced up at the dark sky, silently lowered her head, the corner of her eyes passed through the bodies of the bodyguards, stared at Yang Fan, frowned slightly, and said unwillingly: "Stop!" ”