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Chapter 2465

Chapter 2465

These bodyguards were all stunned by Ye Fan. They all covered their stomachs or shoulders, fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Soon, all the bodyguards who were so majestic just now were beaten to the ground by Ye Fan within a few seconds.

At this time, Ye Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"call!"

Under the smoke, his expression looked a little lazy, then he raised his head and looked at Lin Ruobing beside him, and asked lightly: "Honey, how long did it take me just now?"

"Almost six seconds!" Lin Ruobing responded.

"Six seconds?"

"Oh! I'm old! I'm really old. In the past, it would have taken me three seconds at most to deal with this garbage!"

Ye Fan let out a long sigh, showing a very helpless look, and even said that he was getting old.

As a result, his words almost made people complain.

Are you old? How did you get old when you are so fierce? Doesn’t your conscience hurt when you talk like this? Have you ever considered the feelings of the bodyguard who was seriously injured by you?

Everyone complained secretly in their hearts.

"Ye Fan! You guy... ugh!"

Lin Ruobing rolled her eyes at him. Although she had long known that her man was very powerful, she still couldn't help but complain when she heard Mark say this.

If this guy doesn't pretend for a moment, he will really die!

At this time, Ye Fan ignored Lin Ruobing's complaining eyes and saw him turn around and said coldly to Zhao Long: "Brother, I said you are rubbish, you have to admit it! Now look at it? Your people

I can't even last six seconds. If I don't call you trash, I really can't stand it!"

"You, you, you..." Zhao Long pointed at Ye Fan with trembling fingers for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only stare.

He admitted that Ye Fan was very powerful and powerful, but no matter how powerful Ye Fan was, he still had to give himself some face?

How could I possibly do such a thing by admitting to myself in public that I was rubbish?

Maybe Ye Fan was too arrogant. Zhao Long's face became more and more ugly, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You bastard, you just succeeded in the sneak attack when I wasn't paying attention! You are such a jerk.

What the hell? You have the ability to challenge me openly!"

After the words fell, Zhao Long waved his fist and prepared to confront Ye Fan head-on.

Ye Fan curled his lips contemptuously and said in a nonchalant manner: "A one-on-one challenge, right? Okay! Then I'll do what you want!"

After saying that, Ye Fan punched Zhao Long head on.

I saw his heavy punch hitting Zhao Long's face directly, and the sound of the punch that broke through the air was frightening!

"No...not good!"

Zhao Long was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, then quickly raised his hand to block, and fiercely fought with Ye Fan's fist.

"ah--"

The next second, he was hit in the chest by Ye Fan's heavy punch. His whole body flew out instantly and fell heavily to the floor. Then he covered his chest and kept coughing.

Zhao Long's lips instantly turned extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, making him look very weak.

The people around me all showed shocked expressions, they couldn't believe what they saw!

The dignified He family's ace bodyguard was actually beaten like a sandbag by an ordinary person until he was unable to fight back?

Is Zhao Long too weak, or is this guy too fierce?

At this time, Ye Fan slowly put away his fists, and then with an innocent look on his face, he sighed and said: "Oh! Brother, I called you trash, you have to admit it? It's okay now! You lost again!"

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