At this time, Master Huang screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice becoming weaker and weaker, and almost all began to feel weak.
"master!"
After seeing this, Wu Zhiyang, who was standing aside, shouted heartbrokenly. At this time, he was determined to kill the thief, but he had nowhere to do it.
"Ye Fan! You beast, come to me if you have the guts and let go of my master!"
Wu Zhiyang yelled in grief and anger.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan kicked him over and said coldly: "You are talking nonsense!"
"Ouch!"
Wu Zhiyang, who was kicked, screamed and was kicked to the ground, covering his stomach and unable to get up.
"hiss!"
Seeing Ye Fan's cruel methods, the people at the scene were so scared that they were trembling and did not dare to breathe.
They had never seen such a cruel person, and they were even more terrifying than a demon.
"Brother, what should we do now?"
When Li Lanhua, who was standing beside her, saw this, she looked at each other in fear and asked tremblingly.
"Gurl!"
Li Xiong swallowed his saliva in panic and whispered: "This Ye Fan is so scary! I think we should leave! This matter has nothing to do with us, so there is no need to get involved!
This is their personal grudge, so let’s stop meddling in other people’s business!”
"But..." Li Lanhua said hesitantly.
You should know that Ye Fan injured his man and his son, so why has this nothing to do with him? Even if the Li family wants to separate themselves from each other, there is no need to say this, right?
But Li Xiong took her out of the martial arts hall without waiting for her to finish speaking.
"Hey! Slow down, don't pull me!"
Li Lanhua shouted in anxiety.
Li Xiong ignored it at all and continued to walk forward.
Soon, Li Xiong and his sister fled away in a very embarrassing manner like dogs that were stranded.
At this time, Master Huang had been tortured by Ye Fan to the point of being human. He was full of pain and gasping for breath. Although his hands were connected, he was trembling uncontrollably at this time.
Now he would rather die than accept such painful torture!
"call!"
At this time, Ye Fan lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the smoke.
Under the smoke, his expression became extremely cold and hideous, as if he was a devil coming out of hell, which was daunting.
Master Huang was already frightened by Ye Fan's cruel methods. The hand of splitting the muscles and bones was the cruelest, terrifying and chilling method he had ever seen. That kind of pain could almost torture a person alive.
Towards a mental breakdown.
Ye Fan held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and then asked with a playful look: "Master Huang! Are you convinced?"
"you?"
Although Master Huang was extremely humiliated and wanted to kill Ye Fan immediately, he was defeated by Ye Fan's strength in the end. He said unwillingly:
"I'm convinced! Ye... Young Master Ye! I don't accept anyone, so I'll accept you! Just think I beg you, can you have a lot of adults?
..Let me go?"
Ye Fan's lips curled up slightly, and a sarcastic sneer appeared, and he joked with a deep sense: "Master Huang, didn't you rather die than surrender just now? You said you will still be a hero in 18 years! You said you should kill me.
You can do whatever you want! Why are you giving in again now?"