I saw Mr. Su's palm strike hitting Ye Fan's fist, but it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. However, Ye Fan did not move at all, seemingly unscathed.
Old Su's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and then he opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at Mark, and said in shock: "You, who are you?"
"Who am I? Haha! I am someone you can't afford to offend!" The corners of Ye Fan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.
"Be bold!"
Mr. Su shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent and anger!
The next second, he once again used all his strength and slapped him with one palm!
Mr. Su slapped out a palm, and like an overwhelming force, a surging palm wind roared in!
Seeing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and then said jokingly: "Oh? Do you want to do this again? Old man, can't you use a new one?"
Finished!
Without saying a word, Ye Fan punched out again. His punch shot through the air like a cannonball and met Mr. Su's palm wind.
boom!
Two completely different energies collided with each other, followed by a violent explosion!
But when their punches and palms were about to hit each other, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of Su Lao's mouth.
Forehead?
Ye Fan was startled, and he suddenly felt that something was not good!
At this moment, Mr. Su's other hand suddenly raised, and his fingers conjured a silver needle like a magic trick.
As a result, before Ye Fan could react, he pricked Ye Fan with a silver needle.
His speed is extremely fast, like thunder and lightning, and it is impossible to dodge him!
"hiss--"
Ye Fan's hand was pricked by a silver needle and felt a little painful.
Just when Ye Fan was confused, a look of pride appeared on Mr. Su's face, and then he burst into laughter.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
...
Not only Mr. Su was laughing, but Wang Guodong and the others were laughing too, obviously laughing at Mark's stupidity.
Seeing them laughing so loudly, Ye Fan frowned slightly, and then asked with a vigilant look: "What are you laughing at?"
At this time, Mr. Su put away the silver needle, and then reminded Ye Fan coldly: "You bastard! Just look at the wound that was pricked by the silver needle just now..."
"A wound pricked by a silver needle?"
Ye Fan looked stunned, then looked down and saw that the wound quickly turned black, and there were waves of numbness coming from the wound.
Is there poison in the silver needle?
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Wang Guodong on the side looked like a villain who has gained power and a gentleman is in danger, and he said smugly: "My surname is Ye, didn't you ask me who Mr. Su is? Haha! I will tell you now! He is Hehe.