"You turtle boy! You forced me to use my ultimate move!"
At this time, Zhang Ergou was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver. Then he immediately took out a sharp dagger from his body. A cold light flashed on the dagger. Zhang Ergou looked at the front of him with a fierce look on his face.
Ye Fan cursed: "Boy! Do you know what a white knife is like when you get into a red knife?"
At this time, Ye Fan bounced the ashes, a trace of evil spirit appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly: "I don't know! Why don't you? Show me a demonstration?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhang Ergou felt angry and embarrassed. He held the dagger tightly in his hand and stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth: "Oh? You kid still dare to be arrogant here, right? Let me give you a taste of my power today!"
Then, the dagger in Zhang Ergou's hand stabbed Ye Fan quickly, and the speed was so fast that it had arrived in front of Ye Fan in the blink of an eye.
"Haha! Is it interesting to fight and kill?" Ye Fan smiled and asked lightly.
But even though he said that, he was not ruthless at all.
Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Ergou's wrist holding the knife with one hand and pinched it hard.
"Click!"
A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and then Zhang Ergou's right hand holding the dagger broke and fell instantly. Then the dagger in his hand fell directly, and happened to be caught by Ye Fan with one hand.
"Ah...ah!"
In an instant, Zhang Ergou's extremely tragic howling also resounded through the sky, and his whole body was so painful that it was almost fainting.
"Brother Dog!"
Seeing this, the yellow-haired gangster quickly shouted.
Zhang Ergou endured the pain and said sternly: "Why are you still standing there? Come up and save me..."
"Okay... OK!"
The yellow-haired gangster nodded, then took out a dagger from his body, and then rushed up with murderous intent.
"One other one who died?"
Ye Fan snorted lightly, then he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked it out, hitting the yellow-haired gangster.
"Ouch!"
The yellow-haired gangster let out a desolate wail, and his body suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the wall.
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, the yellow-haired gangster vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was so painful that he was almost speechless. His body became weak and he was unconscious.
"hiss--"
After seeing this, Zhang Ergou couldn't help but take a breath. He never thought that Ye Fan was so terrifying that he kicked the person so far away with one kick.
He stared at Ye Fan with a nervous look on his face, and kept guessing in his heart: Who is this kid and why does he have such a strong martial arts?
At this time, Zhang Ergou said in fear: "You...who are you? Why are you so powerful?"
"What's wrong? Brother! Why are you so nervous? Are you scared? Aren't you very arrogant just now?" Ye Fan sneered, looked at Zhang Ergou with a playful look on his face and asked.
"Boy! You... don't be too arrogant, I... My brother is Mr. Zhang. If you are a little tactful, just let me go! Otherwise, Mr. Zhang will know, he will definitely not let me go.
Passing you!"
Zhang Ergou said with a force, but his legs could not stop trembling.
"I care if you are Mr. Zhang or Mr. Li? You provoked me today! You are unlucky!"
Finished!
Ye Fan stabbed Zhang Ergou in the thigh with a sharp dagger.