Ah Hu sneered gloomyly, then took out a blue pill from his waist.
"Oh? Are you going to take Viagra? Brother! Even if you can't beat me, you won't have to take Viagra! Men rely on waist strength, not medicinal strength!"
At this time, Ye Fan joked with interest.
"Stop it! You don't know the golden jade, but you don't even know the famous Hyperexual Pill! Tell you that this pill is a new drug newly developed by our organization. Once you take this pill,
It will increase my strength by ten times, and it will be extremely powerful! Haha! I see how arrogant you will be later!"
Ahu sneered wildly, then raised his head and swallowed the excited pill!
"Guru——"
Ah Hu drank it all in one go.
Soon, the excited pill turned into a warm current and flowed through Ahu's limbs and bones, and his body instantly became hot, as if it was burning.
The next second, Ah Hu's aura suddenly surged. He, who had been seriously injured, suddenly felt a surge of powerful force burst out from his abdomen, filling his limbs and bones, and every muscle in his body was tense to the limit.
Even the injuries on his hands were recovering quickly just now.
"Cool!"
"Ten times the power is so cool!"
"Boy, you're dead today!"
Ah Hu clenched his fists and smiled ferociously. The blue veins on his fists floated like dragons, containing a terrible destructive power!
Ah Hu's speed soared again, like an arrow rushing towards Ye Fan. He secretly vowed to kill this kid with one punch!
Soon, Ahu's heavy punch appeared in front of Ye Fan. The huge fist as a casserole hit with a force of ten thousand pounds, making the air solidify, and a strong sense of crisis came from Ah
The tiger emits from its body.
Logically, Ye Fan should avoid his edge. After all, Ah Hu's strength to take pills is there, but Ye Fan not only did not dodge, but instead looked straight at the other party's fist without putting it at all.
The look in the eyes.
"Hahahaha! Boy, are you scared by my fist wind? That's right! Because I hit this punch, even I am afraid of myself! Haha! Haha!"
Seeing this, Ah Hu's mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel curve. In his opinion, Ye Fan must have been scared silly.
The next second, Ah Hu's heavy punch hit Ye Fan's chest.
If it were normal, someone would have been hit hard by him, and his ribs would probably be broken into two pieces.
But strangely, Ye Fan's silk has not moved, as if a towering mountain is standing there.
"No...Impossible! What the hell is going on?"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Ye Fan, Ah Hu's heart skipped a beat, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He couldn't help but wonder.
You should know that the punch just now was a perfect blow, whether it was speed, strength, or angle, but it fell on cotton, and it did not cause any impact at all. Ye Fan was too lazy to move at all.
At this time, Ye Fan reached out and patted the place where he had just been hit, with a little dust on it.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer appeared, and he said with a playful look: "Who said I was afraid? I didn't avoid it, I wanted to see what your ten times stronger is like!"
"It's a pity... it's too trash!"
After saying that, Ye Fan spread his hands as if he was smiling, saying that he was very disappointed with his strength.