So, Tang Caijun said in a cold and ruthless tone: "The surname is Ye! You have to figure out the status quo! As long as I say a word, let alone this ugly monster, even you will have no life to leave this box! If you are more tactful, just give it to me.
I kowtow and admit my mistake, otherwise I will ask my friends to interrupt your hands and feet!"
"call!"
Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette again, and then slowly spit out the smoke.
"Haha, just relying on these trash, you dare to fight me? You're overestimating yourself!!"
Ye Fan looked at these playboys with disdain and said coldly.
As a result, his words aroused the anger of these playboys.
"Boy, do you have the will to say it again? Who is the trash?"
"I originally wanted to show mercy, but seeing you being so arrogant, I won't kill you today, I will take your surname!"
"I have seen an arrogant person, but I have never seen such an arrogant person! Today I won't beat you up all over the ground, so I won't come out to mess up!"
......
Flashes of angry and cursed, and they all stared at Ye Fan fiercely.
One of the yellow-haired playboys, "Brothers! Don't take any action, this kid is left to me alone to deal with it! Today I want to see who is the real trash!"
After saying that, he walked out first, then grabbed a bottle of wine with one hand, stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent, and shouted: "Boy! You dare to call me a trash. Let's see how I deal with you today!"
After saying that, Huangmao swung the wine bottle and smashed it at Ye Fan, and it was extremely fast, as if he was bound to hurt Ye Fan.
"Haha! With this little ability, you dare to attack me? I think you are impatient!"
Ye Fan looked at Huangmao with contempt, then raised his hand and waved it, then punched the other person's wrist, instantly knocking the bottle of wine in his hand away, and the bottle hit the wall heavily, shattering and shattering.
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"Well?"
Seeing that his wine bottle was knocked away, the yellow-haired face changed. He obviously did not expect Ye Fan to take action so quickly.
At this time, Ye Fan said to him with quite playfulness, "Brother! Do you know what you can't do in a fight?"
"What's the matter?"
The playboy rich second generation frowned slightly and asked with a vigilant look on his face.
"That is, don't be the first in the fight! Because the first person is often the one who beats the worst!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly made a move and punched Huangmao's chest. The power of this punch was extremely powerful. He instantly hit the ribs on the other party's chest. Suddenly, a series of crisp cracks sounded, and then, a puff sound was heard.
Blood was sprayed with yellow hair, and the whole person flew back like a kite with a broken string. Then, with a dull "bang", his body fell heavily to the ground.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned. No one could believe that Ye Fan's fist strength was so domineering, and he knocked the person away with one punch.
"So strong! What a terrifying power! This kid is definitely a master who has practiced martial arts!!"
At this time, the group of rich second-generations yelled in shock, and the expression on their faces became much more serious.
Tang Caijun's brows were even more frowning.
I saw a gloomy murderous intent flashing in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan with gritted teeth!
Damn it! I didn’t expect this kid’s martial arts to be so powerful. It seems that I underestimated him a little before!