Suddenly, Su Laosan was so frightened that he exclaimed.
He thought that Ye Fan's punch just now was a blow with all his strength. Who knew that such a terrifying punch only used three successes.
Su Laosan really couldn't believe what kind of terrifying power Ye Fan would have if he went all out.
He is so scary! He and I are not opponents at the same level at all!
At this moment, Su Laosan was sighing from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes when looking at Ye Fan became a lot more awed.
"Damn! Brat, I didn't expect your strength to be so amazing. I seriously underestimated you!"
Su Laosan gritted his teeth and cursed unwillingly.
"I can't say it's amazing, it's just average!" Ye Fan said with a grin.
"Just so-so?"
There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Su Laosan's mouth. Is such amazing strength just average?
If it's just average, I'm afraid no one in the world has more average martial arts than this, right?
Perhaps because he knew that he was no match for Ye Fan, Su Laosan simply gave up the struggle.
Because he knows that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how hard he struggles, it will be in vain.
So, he sat down directly, and then wanted to reach for the cigarette in his pocket, but he found that he didn't bring any cigarette today.
Su Laosan laughed at himself, his eyes looking downcast, "Haha! I didn't expect that after being a smoker all my life, I couldn't even smoke the last cigarette before I died."
"Give--"
At this time, Ye Fan threw a cigarette over.
Although Su Laosan is not very strong, his intelligence is very high. Although he is an enemy, Ye Fan still admires him somewhat.
"Thanks--"
Su Laosan knew that he was about to die, so he accepted Ye Fan's kindness calmly.
Soon, he lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.
"call--"
I saw him slowly exhaling the smoke. Under the smoke, his appearance looked a bit downcast and sad.
"Fuck...fuck! I have been smoking cigarettes all my life, and this is the first time I feel that smoking can relieve the feeling of sadness!" Su Laosan laughed at himself and cursed.
"Because it is the last cigarette in your life! Whether it is sad or painful, after one cigarette, your life will end." Ye Fan said lightly.
"Maybe!"
There was no sadness on Su Laosan's face. After all, losing to such a powerful master as Ye Fan was considered an honor despite defeat.
At this time, Su Laosan flicked the cigarette ashes and then moved his body slightly, but the pain on his body made him grin and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"hiss--"
"Brother! You were too harsh just now. You almost killed me!"
Su Laosan jokingly joked that at this time, he was indifferent to life and death, and his relationship with Ye Fan was not like an enemy, but more like an old friend who talked and laughed.
"Fortunately, I only used 30% of my power. If I had used 10% more, I'm afraid you would have been punched to death!" Ye Fan spread his hands and said.
"indeed!"
Su Laosan nodded. After all, Ye Fansan's success was so terrifying. If he added 10% more, who knows what power it would be?
Perhaps he knew that he was about to die, so Su Laosan wanted to make his death clear.
So, he looked at Ye Fan solemnly and asked: "Brother, can you tell me your true identity before I die?"
"Of course!" Ye Fan smiled, and then asked: "What kind of organization does Long Jiu belong to?" This chapter has been completed!