At this time, Master Huang was screaming at the top of his lungs. His voice became weaker and weaker, and he almost started to lose his breath.
"master!"
When Wu Zhiyang on the side saw this, he shouted heartbrokenly. At this time, he wanted to kill the thief, but he had nowhere to start.
"Ye Fan! You beast, if you have the guts, come at me and let go of my master!"
Wu Zhiyang roared with grief and anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan kicked him over and said coldly: "You talk a lot of nonsense!"
"Ouch!"
Wu Zhiyang screamed miserably after being kicked, and was kicked to the ground, clutching his stomach and unable to get up.
"hiss!"
Seeing Ye Fan's cruel methods, the people at the scene were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.
They have never seen such a cruel person, he is simply more terrifying than a demon.
"Brother, what should we do now?"
When Li Lanhua on the side saw this, she looked at each other in fright and asked tremblingly.
"Gulu!"
I saw Li Xiong swallowing his saliva in panic, and said in a low voice: "This Ye Fan is really scary! I think we should leave! This matter has nothing to do with us, there is no need to get involved! Anyway,
This is their personal grudge, let’s mind our own business!”
"But..." Li Lanhua said hesitantly.
You must know that Ye Fan injured his own man and son, so why does this matter have nothing to do with him? Even if the Li family wants to clear up the relationship, they can't do it like this, right?
But Li Xiong didn't even wait for her to finish speaking, and pulled her out of the martial arts gym.
"Hey! Slow down, don't drag me!"
Li Lanhua shouted anxiously.
Li Xiong ignored it and continued walking forward.
Soon, the Li Xiong brothers and sisters ran away in embarrassment like bereaved dogs.
At this time, Master Huang had been tortured by Ye Fan until he became inhuman. His face was full of pain, he was breathing heavily, and although his hands were connected, they were shaking uncontrollably.
Now, he would rather die than accept such painful torture!
"call!"
At this time, Ye Fan relit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
Under the smoke, his expression became unusually cold and ferocious, as if he was a devil coming out of hell, which was daunting.
At this moment, Master Huang was frightened by Ye Fan's cruel methods. The splitting of muscles and bones was the most cruel, terrifying, and chilling method he had ever seen. The pain could almost torture a person alive.
to a mental breakdown.
I saw Ye Fan holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and then asked playfully: "Master Huang! Are you convinced?"
"you?"
Although Master Huang was extremely humiliated and wanted to kill Ye Fan immediately, he was ultimately defeated by Ye Fan's strength. He said unwillingly:
"I'm convinced! Ye...Ye Shaoxia! I don't accept anyone, so I just...just accept you! I'm just begging you, can you, sir, have a lot of it, let go..."
..let me go?”
I saw the corner of Ye Fan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and said in a rather profound way: "Master Huang, weren't you willing to die just now? You said you are still a good man after eighteen years! And you said you want to kill someone?
You can chop it up as you like! Why are you so weak now?"