Chapter 1075 The Invitation of the Mad Young Master

Liu Yang remained unchanged: "I won't apologize to the fat man even if I beat him to death."

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I don't think so. You two will compete again. If you win, Fatty and I apologize to you. If you lose, I'm sorry, the previous compensation will be returned ten times."

Liu Yang couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "Ten times rewards? Are you wrong?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled indifferently: "It seems you are scared?"

The other party glared viciously: "Who said I was scared, I'll lose my skills. I'll let him beat even with one hand."

"Then it's a matter of determination."

Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and kicked Liu Yang hard.

Liu Yang's leg suddenly felt a sharp pain. Although he had no fracture, he was still injured and immediately limped when walking.

He suddenly became fierce and evil: "Dare you dare to kick me?"

"Yes, why are you still standing there? Competition quickly."

"I have a leg injury, how do I compare?"

"You also know that leg injury is not conducive to the competition, so why did you break the leg of the fat cricket just now?"

"Whose leg is broken and cares about you, why are you meddling more about other people's business?"

"Sorry, Fatty Qiu is my brother, his business is mine. If you hit him, you are punishing me." Ye Fan had a gloomy face, "You know Fatty Qiu is my good friend, but you still have to make things difficult for him. It is obvious that you can't get along with me, Mr. Ye."

"Now you have only two options, either give up, apologize to the fat man, or play immediately."

"You play with me?"

"You can understand that."

"Yes, Brother Fan, when did he become so powerful and domineering, he is almost becoming my idol."

Fatty Qiu came up and couldn't help but raise his thumbs up, stuttering.

He felt that the good guy in front of him was a bit different from the guy he had been with for more than ten years, at least in terms of style of work.

If it were the past, Ye Fan would have apologized to Liu Yang with a smile on his face and begged to let him go.

Unexpectedly, today, my good brother actually stood up and looked like an iron-blooded man, which made people admire him.

"Tell me, is it that the competition is stimulated, so I have to go here to vent my anger."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "If I say I beat Ye Lang, do you believe it?"

Fatty Qiu curled his lips: "I believe you, a big-headed ghost, wake up quickly. It's not the time to dream, but your skills are indeed better than before."

"Young people, teach me a lesson for those whose surname is Ye first!"

Liu Yang recovered and ordered without saying anything.

A group of people surrounded Ye Fan.

"Overbial ability!"

Ye Fan took action, his steps moved, and he was moving rapidly in the crowd like a butterfly, constantly using his star-shattering fingers.

The airways that emerged from the fingertips accurately hit the opponent's calf. The people's legs were painful and they sat on the ground, temporarily losing their ability to attack.

Liu Yang was shocked and rubbed his eyes hard.

Why did Ye Fan, who could solve the problem with a servant, become so brave at this moment?

In just five or six seconds, I fucked all my subordinates down?

It's really incredible. What makes the surname Ye so powerful?

He stood still and did not dare to take action, for fear that he would lie down in the next second.

"Brother Fan can, he hides deeply enough. I have never found you so powerful before." Fatty Qiu was also shocked.

Although Zhao Feng had no words, his face was filled with astonishment.

Everyone thought Ye Fan's performance was so amazing that it was unbelievable.

After Ye Fan stopped, he said to Fatty Qiu: "Would you like to fight Liu Yang?"

Fatty Qiu nodded vigorously: "Of course, I can't swallow this tone. If I destroy the other party's arrogance today, he will definitely ride our necks and pee in the future."

"Go, don't embarrass you when you act."

"Don't worry, you'll definitely win."

Fatty Qiu and Ye Fan celebrated with high fives.

Seeing this, Liu Yang was extremely unhappy and cursed: "Hmph, fat man, pretend to be a little bitch. Even if I hurt one leg, I will still beat you down!"

With so many people in the Beast Fighting Hall, he can't lose face.

Now that his subordinates have just been taught a lesson by Ye Fan, he will find his face back from Fatty Qiu next.

You have to get up from wherever you fall. When someone slapped him, he would return it twice as much.

"Then let's talk less nonsense."

Fatty Qiu walked into the beast-fighting cage casually. This was originally for crickets, but now it has temporarily become a human-fighting.

He was still very confident, after all, Liu Yang injured one leg.

Is Guan Te Niang defeated her? Who made Liu bully others with power? What's more, Liu Yang is more powerful, and the showdown between the two is unfair.

"Just fight!"

Liu Yang also walked into the cage. Now that things have come to this, he has no choice.

If he just left like this, he would not be willing to let go, not to mention that if he didn't fight against Fatty Qiu, Ye Fan wouldn't let himself leave like this easily.

Fatty Qiu and Liu Yang stood face to face, and the two of them looked at each other very disliked.

So as soon as they met, they immediately rushed towards each other and started fighting.

Many onlookers put forward their own opinions.

"This fat man is covered in fat and has such a low cultivation level. If he goes against Mr. Liu, he is simply seeking death."

"There is a word in this world called overestimating one's own ability, which is specifically used to describe such people in the southwest."

"I can guarantee that within ten moves, Mr. Liu will definitely beat Fatty Qiu to become a fat man."

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However, unexpectedly, Fatty Qiu became more and more brave as he fought. His fists were dancing, as if he was waving two giant hammers. Instead, Liu Yang retreated step by step.

"Aren't you very arrogant? A mangy dog, bullying others with power!"

Fatty Qiu cursed angrily, and then put his kick on Liu Yang's thigh.

That place was where Liu Yang was injured, so the other party couldn't hold on and immediately fell to the ground.

Liu Yang was about to get up when suddenly a sound of "I'll do it" came from his ears, and then Fatty Qiu's fat body weighing hundreds of pounds was pressed against him.

"Ahem."

He almost bit his tongue and fell into a coma.

"Are you convinced!"

Fatty Qiu rode on Liu Yang's body, and his two fists as big as sandbags were arching left and right, making a great effort.

"Stop fighting, I'll give in."

Liu Yang was in great pain and had to beg for mercy. He was suppressed by the other party and could not stand up at all, let alone fight back.

What a shame, I was actually humiliated by Fatty Qiu in public!

Fatty Qiu asked: "Do you dare to bully me in the future?"

"I don't dare, fat brother."

Fatty Qiu pointed to Ye Fan and Zhao Feng not far away: "When you see my two good brothers, you must be polite in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, sure." Liu Yang lit his head like a garlic.

"I'm willing to accept the loss and lose money."

"good."

Liu Yang gave all the heavy silver coins to Fatty Qiu.

"Brother Fan, how to deal with him now?"

Fatty Qiu asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said to Liu Yang: "Get out, remember your promise, and bully my brother again, you won't be so lucky next time."

"yes."

Liu Yang nodded and bowed, then led a group of subordinates away in disappointment.

"It's been a long time since I've been so happy."
To be continued...