All these bodyguards were stunned by Ye Fan, and they covered their stomachs or shoulders one by one, fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Soon, the bodyguard who was just majestic just now was beaten to the ground by Ye Fan in a few seconds.
At this time, Ye Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket, then lit it, and took a deep breath.
"call!"
Under the smoke, his expression seemed a little lazy. Then he looked up at Lin Ruobing beside him and asked lightly: "Wife, how long has it been taken just now?"
"About six seconds!" Lin Ruobing responded.
"Six seconds?"
"Oh! I'm old! I'm really old. If it were the past, I would take up to three seconds to deal with this garbage!"
Ye Fan sighed a long time, showing a helpless look, and even said that he was old.
As a result, his words almost made people complain.
Old? You are so fierce, where do you get old? Will your conscience hurt if you speak like this? Have you ever considered the mood of a bodyguard who was beaten seriously injured by you?
Everyone complained in their hearts.
"Ye Fan! You guy...ah!"
Lin Ruobing gave him a blank look. Although she had known that her man was very powerful, she still couldn't help but complain when she heard Ye Fan say this.
This guy doesn't pretend for a while and he will really die!
At this time, Ye Fan ignored Lin Ruobing's complaining eyes and saw him turn around and say coldly to Zhao Long: "Brother, I said you are trash, you have to admit it! Look at it now? Your person
I can't even hold on for six seconds. If I don't call you a trash, I really can't stand it!"
"You, you..." Zhao Long pointed at Ye Fan, pointed his fingers tremblingly for a long time, but didn't know how to refute, so he could only stare at him.
He admitted that Ye Fan is very powerful and powerful, but no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he still has to give himself some face?
How could I do such a thing by myself by making myself admit it is garbage in public?
Maybe Ye Fan was too arrogant, and Zhao Long's face became more and more ugly, and his forehead was bulging with blue veins. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Boy, you just succeeded in the sneak attack while I was not paying attention! You are so proud.
No, what? If you have the ability to fight me openly!”
After the words came, Zhao Long waved his fists and was about to confront Ye Fan head-on.
Ye Fan curled his lips contemptuously, looked careless and said, "Are you going to fight alone? OK! Then I will do what you wish!"
After saying that, Ye Fan punched Zhao Long head-on.
I saw his heavy punch hit Zhao Long's face, and the sound of breaking through the air caused by this punch was terrifying!
"No...not good!"
Zhao Long was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat, then quickly raised his hand to resist and fought against Ye Fan's fist.
"ah--"
The next second, he was hit in the chest by Ye Fan's heavy punch, and he flew backwards in an instant, fell heavily on the floor, then covered his chest and kept coughing.
Zhao Long's lips instantly turned pale, and cold sweat the size of beans appeared all over his body, looking weak.
The people around them showed shocked expressions, unable to believe the scene they saw!
The ace bodyguard of the He family was beaten to the point of being beaten like a sandbag by an ordinary person so that he had no power to fight back?
Is Zhao Long too weak, or is this guy too fierce?
At this time, Ye Fan slowly put away his fists, then looked very innocent and sighed, "Oh! Brother, I scold you for being trash, you have to admit it? Now! You lost again!"