Having said this, Wu Zhiyang raised four fingers with an arrogant look on his face.
"Which four words?"
Zhao Dehai asked quickly.
I saw Wu Zhiyang saying word by word: "Yi! Ru! Counter! Palm!"
Seeing that Wu Zhiyang was so confident, Zhao Dehai didn't ask any questions, he just stood aside silently and watched what happened!
I saw Wu Zhiyang asking Ye Fan coldly: "Smelly boy! Are you ready?"
At this time, Ye Fan calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket, then held it in his mouth, lit the cigarette, took a leisurely puff, blew out a smoke ring, and sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth and said: "To deal with trash like you,
Do I need to prepare? No!"
"hateful!"
Wu Zhiyang was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver, but he knew that a master of Ye Fan's level must have a lot of kung fu skills, so he didn't dare to overdo it.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then sternly said to Ye Fan: "In that case, I'll take action! You have to watch out!"
After saying that, Wu Zhiyang took a stance and took a step closer to Ye Fan. In the next second, he suddenly exerted force and rushed toward Ye Fan like an arrow piercing the clouds.
"Is this all you have? Haha!"
Facing Wu Zhiyang's sudden attack, Ye Fan just smiled contemptuously, did not dodge at all, and allowed Wu Zhiyang's heavy punch to attack him.
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't avoid it at all, Wu Zhiyang was so happy!
Hahaha! Let me see if you are still arrogant later!
Wu Zhiyang suddenly increased his strength and waved his fist, vowing to force Ye Fan back five or six meters with one punch.
"boom!"
The next second, his punch hit Ye Fan hard in the chest, and immediately, a dull sound came from the scene.
Wu Zhiyang originally thought that Ye Fan would at least take a few steps back after receiving his punch, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Fan's body did not move at all, and his face remained calm and calm.
At this time, even Zhao Dehai on the side couldn't help being shocked.
Just now, when he saw Wu Zhiyang attacking so fiercely, he thought Wu Zhiyang could blow away Ye Fan with one punch, but what he never expected was that Ye Fan seemed fine after being punched.
This...how far does this boy's strength reach?
Zhao Dehai looked at Ye Fan in shock.
At this time, Zhao Dehai quickly asked: "Brother Wu, you... what is going on with you? Why didn't this kid do nothing after being punched?"
At this time, Wu Zhiyang was not in the mood to talk to Zhao Dehai?
I saw him looking at Ye Fan in shock, obviously shocked by Ye Fan's strength.
You must know that the punch just now was a perfect blow in terms of speed, strength, and angle. However, this seemingly perfect blow had no effect on the young man in front of me. It was really surprising.
And, most importantly, he actually felt a huge push, which knocked him back several steps and almost fell to the ground.
Even with the punch just now, nothing happened to Ye Fan, as if his fist had hit cotton.