Wang Tianhu wanted to cry but had no tears, and his heart was filled with grievances.
Because in his opinion, he had obviously tried his best to fight this kid, but the final outcome still ended in failure. This was really depressing.
You must know that he is a retired soldier of the Tigers Special Forces, but in front of Ye Fan, he acted so vulnerable.
"Zhao Donglai! Don't blame him, mud can't hold you up! You're damned if you expect him to win!"
At this time, Ye Fan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said jokingly.
"You brat, who are you calling dirt?!"
Wang Tianhu was furious. He was scolding him in a roundabout way!
Ye Fan glanced at him lazily and said casually: "It's you I'm scolding? What's wrong? Do you have any opinion?"
At this time, Wang Tianhu was so angry that he stared at Ye Fan with red eyes, as if he was about to run away at any moment.
As the saying goes: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Wang Tianhu felt that he was despised by such a brat who didn't have all his hair. This was simply a shame and humiliation!
"You brat! I'll fight you!"
Wang Tianhu was so angry that he rushed towards Ye Fan crazily. Even if he was dragging a crippled leg, he would fight Ye Fan desperately.
"Oh? You have lost one leg, and you still dare to fight with me? Haha! Courage is commendable! But... in the face of absolute strength, courage is not an opportunity to turn defeat into victory! In front of me, you are commendable for courage.
, but a moth casts itself into the fire, bringing about its own destruction!”
Finished!
Ye Fan flicked the cigarette upwards.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of fire cut through the void, and the cigarette drew a beautiful arc in mid-air. At this time, Ye Fan suddenly kicked the ground and exerted force. His whole body was like an arrow piercing the clouds, and he came to Wang Tianhu in the blink of an eye.
!
Ye Fan raised his right fist, and then punched out with a strong wind, hitting Wang Tianhu's chest hard!
This punch hit Wang Tianhu's ribs, and there was a "click" sound, and the ribs were broken!
"Pfft!"
After Wang Tianhu spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. His entire face turned white. Apparently, the severe pain from the broken ribs made him almost faint.
At this time, Ye Fan just caught the cigarette that had just bounced out, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
"call!"
"I almost forgot just now that I can't throw cigarette butts anywhere! Fortunately, I caught it quickly! Otherwise, I would have been fined by the hotel! Hehe!"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth turned up slightly, showing a sarcastic sneer, and he said teasingly.
"You...you...cough cough cough..."
Wang Tianhu covered his chest and wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of phlegm in his throat, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Apparently!
Wang Tianhu was so angry by Ye Fan that he vomited blood. This chapter has been completed!