"Is that so? Then let me prove it to you today, which one is ant and which one is garbage!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly waved forward with force, and saw his heavy punch hit He Wenchao's fist directly. At this moment, the muscles on Ye Fan's arm instantly expanded, as if they were congested!
"Bang!"
The next second, a sound of physical collisions came from the air, and then the crisp sound of fractures sounded.
"Aowoo! Ah!"
He Wenchao's arm was numb by Ye Fan's huge force, and his whole arm seemed to have lost consciousness.
"Ah-my hand! It hurts...it hurts so much!" He Wenchao wailed. He only felt that the bones on his right arm were almost broken. The heart-wrenching pain made him tremble all over, and the sweat was even smoother.
Dripping down his forehead.
At this time, Ye Fan calmly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the smoke.
"call--"
Under the smoke, his expression became extremely cold and ferocious. He saw him holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and then said with a playful look: "He Wenchao! I said you are trash, do you have any objections?"
Finished!
At this time, Ye Fan kicked him in the chest, He Wenchao flew out again, and then fell heavily to the floor.
"Bang!"
Another dull sound!
Accompanied by the dull sound, He Wenchao's head hit the ground, and then let out a pig-killing wail: "Ah..."
This wail attracted the attention of everyone in the bar, especially the beauties around them, who looked surprised, surprised and scared.
"Hey? This...isn't this the eldest son of the He family? He... why is he so hurt?"
"Oh my God! Did that man eat Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage? He even dared to beat He Wenchao? Did he live impatiently?"
"Oh...it seems that the young man must be in danger! He will definitely die if he dares to attack the He family!"
......
The people at the scene started to talk in whisper.
At this time, He Wenchao was so painful that his face muscles twisted, and his forehead was covered with beans-sized sweat beads.
He gritted his teeth and sat up with his body, then looked up at Ye Fan, and said gloomyly: "My surname is Ye! You are looking for death! When the Thousand-Faced Buddha comes, I will never let you go!"
"Thousand-faced Buddha?"
"Haha! Your Thousand Face Buddha, that Thousand Face Buddha, haha! When will the Thousand Face Buddha you mentioned arrive?"
Ye Fan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.
"he......?"
Suddenly, He Wenchao was speechless and speechless.
yes!
He also wants to know when the Thousand Face Buddha will be!
However, just as he was looking forward to the stars and the moon, he unexpectedly saw a person walking into the door. This person was no one else, but a master whom he dreamed of... Thousand-faced Buddha! This chapter has been completed!