Zhao Long gritted his teeth and threw down a harsh words, ready to turn around and leave.
But before he could take a few steps, suddenly, Ye Fan called him, "Stop!"
Forehead?
At this time, Zhao Long was stunned, then stopped, turned his head and asked, "Stupid brat, what else is there?"
Ye Fan's lips curled up slightly, and a sarcastic sneer appeared, and he said lightly: "Have I ever told you to leave?"
"Swish!"
Zhao Long's face suddenly pulled down, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. He suppressed his anger and said patiently: "What's wrong? Are you still hurting me so badly?"
"You offended my woman, why do you leave just by saying that? You have to slap your arms before you can leave!" Ye Fan said in a cold and ruthless tone.
hiss--
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but twitched a few times.
"Damn! This kid is really crazy! Don't he know that Zhao Long is the ace bodyguard of the He family? He dares to destroy Zhao Long's arms? What's the difference between this and slapping the He family in the face?"
"Yes! This is simply not giving He family face!"
"But then again, I like this guy's character!"
......
The audience around was talking, and some people were shocked by Ye Fan's behavior and admired Ye Fan's behavior very much.
"What did you say?"
When Zhao Long heard this, he immediately shouted in anger.
You know, Zhao Long is a martial arts practitioner. If someone loses his arms, then the martial arts he had practiced for decades would be completely ruined.
This is even more uncomfortable for Zhao Long than killing him.
Zhao Long stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, his eyes flashed with resentful murderous intent, and said coldly: "Stupid brat, as the saying goes, stay a line for being a human being, and we can meet each other in the future! If you lose my arms, that's a waste.
What's the difference between me? Do you have to be so aggressive?"
At this time, Ye Fan sneered disdainfully and said, "Sorry! We won't have the chance to meet again in the future! Because from today on, you will be a useless person!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly took action and grabbed Zhao Long's arm with lightning speed.
"No...not good!"
Zhao Long's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was so scared that he felt a chill that made him creepy over his body.
At this time, he wanted to struggle, but he was shocked to find that his arms were tightly clasped in Ye Fan's palm like an iron hoop, and he could use all his strength to break free, and remained motionless.
"Brother, I've taken your arms away!"
At the same time, Ye Fan's mouth curled up slightly, showing a sarcastic sneer, and his smile made people frightened.
"No...no!"
Zhao Long's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hair stood up all over his body, as if the summoning of the god of death made him feel a strong sense of suffocation.
The next second, he felt a powerful impact force spread throughout his body along his arms, and then a torn pain swept across his body.
"Click!"
Then, only a crisp sound of bone fracture was heard, and Ye Fan broke Zhao Long's arms!