When Ma Hao found that the dagger could not be pulled out in Yang Yifan's hand, he was furious, shouted angrily, and decisively raised his right foot and kicked Yang Yifan's stomach, when he thought he could kick Yang Yifan out, didn't he know that this was the beginning of the nightmare.

This kick really kicked on Yang Yifan's stomach, but for this soft kick, Yang Yifan's eyelids didn't roll, and the palm of the dagger shook slightly, and a vague true qi emanated, shaking Ma Hao's palm as if it had been electrocuted, and it was extremely paralyzed.

When Ma Hao was wondering, Yang Yifan quickly made a move, raised his left fist and blasted out at Ma Hao's lower abdomen, with a click, Ma Hao's ribs were broken in an instant, and at the same time, his body flew out directly upside down like a kite with a broken string, lying on the ground like a dead dog and making a clattering sound, his face was full of pain.

The five companions around were confused, looking at each other, obviously not reacting to what happened just now, after all, what happened just now was too fast, they just saw Ma Hao raise his foot and kick Yang Yifan's stomach hard.

Then the next moment, Ma Hao was knocked away by Yang Yifan's punch, and it seemed that the process was extremely cumbersome, and it was just between lightning and flint.

"Kill this guy with my hands." Ma Hao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, shouted angrily with a hideous look on his face.

Although he was extremely angry, he especially wanted to stand up and fight Yang Yifan again, but the pain in his stomach could only make Ma Hao scream on the ground, but he didn't have the strength to get up, so he could only let his companions teach Yang Yifan a lesson.

And Yang Yifan was not verbose, although his right hand was cut out of a shocking wound, but this did not affect Yang Yifan's combat effectiveness that was beyond ordinary people, and the tiger and tiger dancing in the crowd with both fists were vigorous, and his fists were to the flesh, and he suddenly screamed miserably.

Ten seconds later, all five young people were lying on the ground and screaming like dead dogs like Ma Hao.

Ma Hao was shocked at this time, his eyes were big and round, he never expected Yang Yifan's combat power to be so strong, this time it was a kick on the steel plate.

And Huang Yuanyuan, who was standing on the side, gasped in shock, the stone in her hand also fell to the ground, her eyes were full of shock when she looked at Yang Yifan, she stood in place for a long time and didn't move at all, Yang Yifan brought her too much shock today.

Not to mention that the game won the game in an unbelievable time, and now it is even more one-on-six, or in the case of injury, the most surprising thing is that Yang Yifan didn't use a minute to beat six people, what kind of young man is this.

Alchemy, healing, driving skills, force......

How can it not be surprising that a twenty-year-old child did these things.

What touched Huang Yuanyuan the most was that Yang Yifan took the white blade empty-handed in order to save her, watching the blood that kept flowing out of Yang Yifan's palm, which made her grateful and a little heartache at the same time, after reacting, she immediately ran to Yang Yifan's side.

Huang Yuanyuan carefully grabbed Yang Yifan's bleeding palm and said, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital." ”

Yang Yifan shook his head gently, took off Huang Yuanyuan's palm, came to Ma Hao, who was screaming constantly, stepped on Ma Hao's chest, and said coldly: "What Lao Tzu hates the most is the person who talks as a fart, and I must teach you a lesson today." ”

After speaking, Yang Yifan lifted Ma Hao into the air with one hand, and his bloody palm slapped on Ma Hao's face.

In an instant, Ma Hao's face swollen into a pig's head, and his mouth kept making muffled screams.

Seeing that Ma Hao was already delirious, Huang Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped Yang Yifan and said, "Don't fight, if you fight again, you will die." ”

Then Huang Yuanyuan desperately stopped Yang Yifan, entangled with it, Yang Yifan finally stopped, but the next moment, Yang Yifan ran to the side of the road and moved a big stone, ran to the side of the BMW heavy locomotive and smashed it all the way, and in an instant, the brand-new BMW heavy locomotive became a pile of broken copper and iron.

The five young people on the side were not as seriously injured as Ma Hao, and looking at the process of smashing the car, it could be said that their hearts were bleeding.

"I'll teach you a long lesson today, don't be a fart when you speak." Yang Yifan pointed to a few people on the side and said.

At this time, Huang Yuanyuan was worried that Yang Yifan would not be able to control her excitement and go up to beat the other party again, so she hurriedly drove Yang Yifan away.

Looking at Yang Yifan and Huang Yuan, who were slowly leaving, the five young men and five girls hurriedly ran to Ma Hao's side, looking at Ma Hao's weak appearance, one of the girls said: "People have been beaten, and the car has been smashed, why don't we call the police." ”

This suggestion instantly made several boys agree, but at this time Ma Hao said: "It's too embarrassing to call the police, I'll take a break and go to Zhonghai to find my brother to teach him a lesson." After saying this, Ma Hao fainted directly to the ground.

"Get to the hospital." A young man yelled.

……

The red Lacardi drove slowly on the road, Huang Yuanyuan was not wearing a helmet, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and Yang Yifan was sitting silently behind.

"Does it hurt?" Huang Yuanyuan asked with concern, and her tone became much softer.

Looking at the beautiful back in front of him, Yang Yifan was a little impulsive, he lay directly on Huang Yuanyuan's soft back, made a humming sound in his mouth, and said softly: "It hurts, why doesn't it hurt, it's bleeding, and my head is a little dizzy, let me hug it." ”

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Yang Yifan reached out to hug Huang Yuanyuan's small waist, and at the same time, his little face was tightly attached to Huang Yuanyuan's back, smelling the body fragrance emanating from Huang Yuanyuan's body.

Being hugged tightly, Huang Yuanyuan was a little unnatural, but thinking that Yang Yifan had shed so much blood, his head must be a little dizzy, just hug it, anyway, it was already over just now.

Soon came to the First People's Hospital, when Yang Yifan bandaged the wound, the nurse asked suspiciously: "Only come to bandage it when it is scarred?" ”

'Huh?' Huang Yuanyuan on the side was a little strange and said, "I accidentally cut it just now, how could it be scarred." ”

The nurse picked up Yang Yifan's palm and said to Huang Yuanyuan: "Look, it's clearly a scar, no need to bandage it." ”

Huang Yuanyuan checked Yang Yifan's palm with some disbelief and found that it was really scarred, which made her look at Yang Yifan's eyes full of doubts, and asked, "What's the matter with your hand?" Why does scarring form so fast? ”

At this time, Yang Yifan, who was sitting on the stool, looked at the wound under the blood, and frowned, he understood that he was a monk, and his recovery ability was definitely stronger than ordinary people, but he didn't expect it to be so strong that it would scar after a while.

Yang Yifan touched his head and pretended not to know: "I don't know, forget it, since it's okay, let's go." ”

After speaking, Yang Yifan hurriedly pulled Huang Yuanyuan out of the hospital, but when he was on the way, Huang Yuanyuan kept asking what was going on, Yang Yifan kept shaking his head and saying that he didn't know, and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because of my physique, I have a strong recovery ability." ”

"As for the liar, no matter how good your physique is, it is impossible to recover so quickly." Huang Yuanyuan said in disbelief.

Just when Yang Yifan was helpless and didn't know how to explain, the phone suddenly rang, and he glanced at the caller, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.