Suddenly, the black panther was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver, and he was filled with anger.
You know, he is a killer worth tens of millions of dollars, and he is considered a first-class existence in the killer industry, but such a person is actually ridiculed by a young boy?
This is simply a great shame!
"You brat! I just underestimated the enemy for a moment, that's why you succeeded in the sneak attack. If I get serious, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't resist my attack!"
The Black Panther's face was gloomy, his eyes became extremely cold, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan with an extremely fierce look.
An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "Oh? So you underestimated the enemy! But...?"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, and Black Panther frowned slightly, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "But what?"
At this time, Ye Fan flicked the cigarette ashes, then took a leisurely breath, and continued in an indifferent tone: "But even if you pay attention, you are still no match for me! Because your strength is too bad!"
Hearing this, the Black Panther was startled at first, and then his face was full of ferocious color: "You brat, don't underestimate the world's heroes. No matter what, I am a killer with a level of tens of millions! You can't underestimate me!"
"I don't underestimate the world's heroes! But you don't deserve the word 'hero' at all! If you have to give it a name, you're just a bear at most!" Ye Fan responded in a leisurely manner with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he said these words, Black Panther's face turned red, as if blood was dripping from his face.
He has never met a guy as arrogant and arrogant as Ye Fan, let alone how dare he call him a bear to his face?
I absolutely can't swallow this breath! If I swallow it, wouldn't I be a bear?
The Black Panther's face was full of ferocious color, and he secretly made up his mind to deal with Ye Fan well.
His eyes were full of fierceness, and his whole body exuded a powerful pressure, oppressing Ye Fan's chest like a giant mountain.
"You brat! You're looking for death!"
The Black Panther snorted coldly, then suddenly raised his dagger and charged towards Ye Fan murderously.
Seeing this, Ye Fan had a playful smile on his lips, as if he was not afraid of the Black Panther's attack.
"I told you that you are no match for me! Why are you still struggling to your death?" Ye Fan snorted coldly, his tone full of teasing.
"Who says I'm not your opponent? Go to hell! You brat!"
Hearing this, the Black Panther roared angrily, and the dagger in his hand quickly passed through the void like a spiritual snake, and then stabbed directly into Ye Fan's abdomen!
But just when the dagger was about to touch Ye Fan, his movements stopped abruptly!
Because he found that he could no longer move an inch, as if there was a huge force that firmly fixed him there!
Black Panther was extremely surprised, and there was a strong panic in his heart. He looked down and found that his wrist holding the knife was pinched tightly by Ye Fan. When he wanted to pull out the knife, he found that he had
Can't even move an inch.
At this time, Ye Fan started jokingly and said with interest: "Old Tie, what are you doing? Say you don't listen, listen but don't understand, understand but don't do it, do you wrong and don't admit it, admit it.
You don’t change, you don’t accept the change, you don’t say anything if you don’t accept it, haha, you can’t beat me, you can’t beat me, but you still want to beat me, so what do you want me to do?”
"Oh, right!"
"You didn't underestimate the enemy this time, right?"
"Shua——"
Suddenly, Black Panther's face suddenly dropped, and he felt as if he had eaten shit. He was extremely uncomfortable, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ye Fan's words were like a slap in the face of a black panther, with a loud and clear snap.
"You brat! Stop talking nonsense here! I'm not done yet!"
Finished!
The Black Panther took advantage of Ye Fan not paying attention, suddenly raised his leg and kicked forward, trying to sneak attack Ye Fan, but the kick ended up in vain!
Ye Fan had already expected that he would attack him unexpectedly and had already dodged it.
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed into a line, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "What? You want to play a sneak attack? Haha! A real sneak attack is not like this, but like this!"