The person who was hailed by the world as the number one master in the capital and who once outshone other martial arts families was actually knocked out with just one punch?
What the hell!
This is absolutely crazy!
The big guys in the audience were stunned for a moment. They stared blankly at Master Huang, who was lying in a pool of blood, with his life and death uncertain. They couldn't come back to their senses for a long time!
"Shall I go? Is this the rumored one-punch death of my teacher's father?"
"I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful. He knocked Master Huang away with just one punch!"
"It seems that young people are really formidable! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the country has its own talents!"
...
At this time, the dignitaries present sighed that no one expected that things would progress to this extent.
Before, they thought Ye Fan was being abused, but who knew that the person being abused now was actually the famous Master Huang.
"Wu Zhiyang! What...what is going on? Why...why was Master Huang knocked out with just one punch? He...he is not known as the number one master in the capital.
?"
At this time, Mr. Zhao on the side suddenly reacted, stared at Ye Fan standing on the ring with wide eyes, and asked in a shocked tone.
After hearing Mr. Zhao's words, Wu Zhiyang suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the seriously injured master who fell to the ground in shock, and murmured to himself: "I...I don't know either!
Could it be said that not even my master can defeat Mark?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Xiong was dumbfounded on the spot.
"Sister, you...did you hear that? Wu Zhiyang just said that even Master Huang is no match for that boy Ye Fan! Damn it! Is that boy a monster? How old is he? Even if he learned kung fu from his mother's womb,
It’s not that fast!”
Li Xiong had a look of disbelief on his face. He had never thought in his wildest dreams that Ye Fan, an unknown young man, could actually defeat Master Huang, whom he was so proud of, with one punch!
I saw Li Lanhua say with despair: "The sky has no eyes! That boy did many evil things, killing people and setting fires, but he still lived freely! But we can only be like a lost dog, letting others bully us! Does God really not
Will you open your eyes and give us a way to survive!?"
At this moment, she was already in tears, and her heart was like a knife.
Before, Li Lanhua was still counting on Master Huang to avenge her husband and son, but now it was better, even Master Huang was punched away by Ye Fan.
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the audience were involuntarily focused on Master Huang.
"Ahem...ahem!"
After a violent cough, Master Huang, who was lying in a pool of blood, struggled to sit up. His chest was dripping with blood and his clothes were torn. It was obvious that the punch just now was not merciful and almost killed him!
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and Master Huang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, looking at Ye Fan who was not far away with cold eyes, "You brat, I didn't expect your skills to be so powerful. I just underestimated you."
!I was too careless to underestimate the enemy!"
"Eh? Listening to what Master Huang said, could it be that he just let go because he underestimated the enemy?"
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.
After all, Master Huang is a famous martial arts master and the number one master in the capital. How could a master as powerful as him be blown away by someone's punch?
The only explanation is that Master Huang underestimated the enemy and did not use all his strength when fighting Ye Fan, so he was beaten into such a mess by Ye Fan!
Hearing what Master Huang said, Mr. Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that Master Huang didn't show any strength at all before. Let me just say, with his strength, how could he lose to a young boy?
"
"Haha... It turns out that my master underestimated the enemy! So he was careless!"
Wu Zhiyang burst out laughing when he heard what Master Huang said, and looked at Ye Fan with eyes full of mockery.
He thought who exactly Ye Fan was, but it turned out that he was just a careless master, so he was injured!
Thinking of this, he immediately became bolder, pointed at Ye Fan and cursed: "Whoever is named Ye, quickly kneel down and kowtow to my master three times, and then call him grandpa three times. Maybe you still have a chance to leave here alive!"
At this moment, Wu Zhiyang was extremely arrogant, even more tyrannical than when he faced Ye Fan before!
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a black image appeared out of thin air, and then kicked him out.