"Chinese Kung Fu dares to be presumptuous with us."

Sato Ken shouted behind him, looking disdainful.

He trusted these warriors very much, and they were all elites in the hands of good kung fu.

"That's right, I'll cut them all into winter melons later." Some of the little brothers around me agreed.

"The martial arts of your Empire that never sets in the sun is nothing more than that."

How could Ye Fan tolerate the other party's contempt? So after he landed on the ground, he hit him out without saying a word.

The power burst out from this palm was at least 100,000 kilograms, as if the wind suddenly rose and the waves were striking.

The warrior who had his teeth broken by him before did not know how powerful he was, so he overestimated his ability to raise the samurai sword high.

Then the moment the guy raised his blade, his face suddenly changed drastically.

He felt that right ahead, a hurricane-like force rushed towards him unstoppable.

It was too late to dodge, so I could only bear it with my flesh and blood.

The consequence of his body was that his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and then hit Sato Ken's body heavily.

Sato Ken was extremely depressed. He just said that he looked down on Chinese Kung Fu, but the elite samurai was beaten like a dog by Ye Fan.

This face was really a joke.

As expected, people should not pretend to be compared easily, otherwise you will never know when, in front of the Niu Pen Man, you will become extremely embarrassed and evil.

"you……"

The unlucky warrior fell to the ground, and the blade fell off. He pointed at Ye Fan with his hand, his chest was very dull and he almost couldn't speak.

He couldn't believe that the other party's kung fu was so terrifying and perverted.
Chapter completed!