At this time, Ye Fan said these three words lightly, "You! Lost!"
"No...no! No!"
"My martial arts! My martial arts!"
"Ye! If you ruin my martial arts, I...my master will never let you go...you will die miserably..."
Wu Zhiyang roared crazily. He had worked hard to practice Kung Fu for decades, only to be abolished by Mark in one day. No one could accept this.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Perhaps because of his serious injury, coupled with his temporary confusion, Wu Zhiyang's blood flowed backwards, and he spurted several mouthfuls of blood on the spot!
But his body was shaking, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to faint. Finally, he threw his head back and fainted.
"Brother Wu! What's wrong with you? Brother Wu?"
Seeing Wu Zhiyang fainting, Zhao Dehai rushed over, hugged his body, and kept shouting.
But no matter how Zhao Dehai shouted, Wu Zhiyang, who had fainted, had already passed out. No matter how he shouted, Wu Zhiyang showed no reaction at all.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Dehai panicked, hurriedly ran to Ye Fan, and then roared: "Bad boy! Do you know who Wu Zhiyang's disciple is? He is Master Huang's favorite disciple, you abolish his martial arts,
Master Huang will never let you go!"
I saw Ye Fan with a disapproving expression on his face and said disdainfully: "I don't care whether he is Master Huang or Master Ye? As long as he dares to provoke me, I will beat him until he becomes a disabled master!"
"you......"
Seeing Ye Fan's indifferent look, Zhao Dehai gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't say a harsh word. After all, he knew how powerful Ye Fan was, and he would definitely not be his opponent in a head-to-head fight with Ye Fan.
A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said: "Boss Zhao, what are you? You should worry about yourself before you say anything!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhao Dehai's face suddenly turned pale. He was so frightened that he stared at Ye Fan tremblingly and asked nervously: "You brat, you... what do you want to do? Do you...
.....You also want to abolish my martial arts?"
"Abolish your martial arts? The prerequisite is that you know martial arts!" Ye Fan smiled coldly and asked: "Then do you know martial arts?"
"Won't!"
Zhao Dehai immediately waved his hand to reject it.
At this time, Ye Fan said something very meaningful and said: "Since you don't know martial arts, then I can only destroy your hands! After all, you have to have something that I can destroy!"
As a result, Ye Fan's words scared Zhao Dehai so much that he trembled all over and sat on the ground. His face was pale and he said with a horrified look: "Ye Fan, don't do this! I...I am the boss of Zhao Group.
, if you dare to touch even a hair on my head, the Zhao family will definitely not let you go!"
"Is it the Zhao family again?"
"Haha! Boss Zhao, you, like your son, know how to use the Zhao family to threaten people! But do you know? In my eyes, the Zhao family is just ants!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly took action, grabbed Zhao Dehai's two arms, and twisted them hard several times!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Then there was a crisp sound of bone cracking!
I saw Zhao Dehai's two arms twisted into a twist-like posture, showing a ninety-degree bend!
This scene looks extremely horrifying!
"ah--"
Zhao Dehai screamed in pain, with heavy cold sweat on his forehead. He fainted from the pain and collapsed on the ground.
Ye Fan clapped his hands and said with disdain: "You are really vulnerable! At this level, you dare to make trouble for me? Haha! It's just asking for abuse!"
Finished!
Ye Fan ignored Zhao Dehai and others who fainted, but turned and left in a swaggering manner. This chapter has been completed!