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Ye Fan said "Oh" and moved his fingertips slightly, and two gossamer-like Qi energies instantly circled around the short young man's body.
Of course, Ye Fan didn't gouge him to death, he just set a trap about one meter around him.
"Okay, let's get started!" Ye Fan chuckled, "Then run away, I'm very fast!"
"Huh, let's start!"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. His body seemed to be bound by a powerful invisible force, and he could not move even a little distance.
The smile on Ye Fan's face grew bigger and bigger, and he walked around the young man twice with his hands behind his back, "Are you still not running away? Are you going to let me go on purpose?"
However, apart from his ugly face, the young man could not move at all.
"Since you are so arrogant, then I will be disrespectful!" Ye Fan laughed lightly, reached out and grabbed the young man's neck and held it in his hand.
"You..." The short young man was shocked. He didn't even know what happened to him.
Immediately, he exclaimed, "You... you are a superpower?!"
"kindness?!"
"What?!"
"Superpowers from Western countries?"
The young people around him were in an uproar, and even the tall man was shocked.
"Let him go!" The tall man looked anxious and walked towards Ye Fan quickly.
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pushed the short young man aside, sighed in disappointment, and walked slowly towards Wang Tan.
Passing by the tall man, I didn't even look at him and just ignored him.
Wang Tan knew what Ye Fan was planning, so he asked cooperatively, "Mr. Ye, what do you think of them?"
"Garbage!" Ye Fan shook his head and spat out two words.
The sound was not loud, but it was heard by everyone in the room.
If it were what Ye Fan said before, everyone would just think that he was arrogant.
But now, after seeing Ye Fan's strength, and hearing him say these words again, I just feel angry.
So what if you are a psychic? When have our Wang family ever been looked down upon by others?!
"Stop!" the tall man shouted angrily.
Ye Fan calmed down, turned around and looked at the tall man calmly, "What's wrong? Are you planning to ask me for advice?"
"Damn it!" the tall man was furious, "Boy, do you dare to have a real fight with me?!"
"Big man, you have good strength. But if you want to fight me, if there are casualties, how can I explain to your Wang family's preparations? Haha, let's forget it!"
Ye Fan used a trick of playing hard to get, which made the tall man jump in anger.
These young people have rich experience in martial arts and are almost all geniuses in their clan. When have they ever been looked down upon like this?
Unexpectedly, everyone was furious.
"Boy, my name is Wang Wenshan. If you dare to fight with me..."
"You are not qualified to challenge me." Ye Fan shook his head with a very disdainful expression.
"Seeking death!" Wang Wenshan originally wanted to say something nicer, but Ye Fan directly despised him mercilessly. Anger surged in his heart. He shook his huge fist and went straight to Ye Fan's body.
Face door.
Ye Fan and Wang Wenshan were only three or four meters apart, and they could reach each other in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Ye, Wenshan has reached four times the limit and cannot be underestimated!"
Wang Tan reminded him that after all, Wang Wenshan was quite strong. If Ye Fan was too strong and was accidentally injured, how would he explain to the military region?
Just when Wang Wenshan took action, the other young people laughed.
The arrogant boy stood there motionless, obviously not planning to escape.
If it were a head-to-head confrontation, then no one could compare with Wang Wenshan. Even an extreme martial artist with five times the martial strength would not be able to get anything good.
However, the moment Wang Wenshan's fist fell, everyone's smiles instantly turned into surprise, and then horror.
Ye Fan stretched out his index and middle fingers, brought them together slightly, and placed them about thirty centimeters in front of him.
What those two fingers wanted to stick to was the huge iron fist that Wang Wenshan blasted out!
"This...impossible!" The corners of Wang Wenshan's eyes twitched suddenly, he turned around, turned his fist over and made a circle, and then hit Ye Fan again.
"Alas..." This time, Ye Fan stretched out three fingers, like a chicken, freezing Wang Wenshan's big fist in the air.
"Big man, your strength is small, your speed is slow, and you have too many flaws. If you encounter a real master in the world in the future, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."
Ye Fan lightly extended his three fingers and pushed Wang Wenshan.
Wang Wenshan's expression suddenly changed, as if he had been kicked away, and he fell back seven or eight meters in the air before he could regain his balance.
Ye Fan's push only brought Wang Wenshan back to his companions, and it had no lethal effect.
"I lost!" Wang Wenshan was not a fool, so he naturally knew that the other party was showing mercy.
However, Mark's tone was so uncomfortable that he couldn't swallow it, "But, I can't represent all the Wang family."
The big man turned his head and shouted to the two groups behind him: "Wang Hong, Wang Che, what are you looking at!"
"It's interesting!" Ye Fan smiled lightly and pointed at the two groups standing on the other side.
"That guy who keeps playing with knives, come with this big guy, I just want to test the talent of the younger generation of the Wang family!"
Wang Hong was wearing tight-fitting white casual clothes and looked harmless, but the sinister look on his face showed that he was not an upright warrior.
"Huh, whatever you want!" Wang Hong snorted coldly and waved backward slightly with one hand. The tribesmen behind him understood and stepped aside one after another, forming a fan shape with Wang Wenshan to surround Ye Fan.
Even though the Wang family is a big family, there are actually some close ones and some close ones.
There are twenty or thirty young people here, obviously divided into several groups.
They practice martial arts and take very different routes.
Flying knives, close attacks, agility harassment, attacks from front, back, left, right, and from all directions will attack Ye Fan.
"Interesting, interesting, are you planning a group attack?"
Ye Fan chuckled, and the energy lingered all over his body. The faint energy wrapped up the space around him, forming an arc protective shield.
"I won't hurt anyone, so I'll just use a few bills to deal with you!" Ye Fan took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his arms and stacked them one by one to form small cubes.
After spending more than two thousand yuan and making more than twenty banknote paper balls, Ye Fan looked up at the three young men from the Wang family and said, "Come on!"
"superior!"
Wang Hong and Wang Wenshan didn't talk nonsense. With a light shout, four people rushed towards Ye Fan. Their eight fists seemed to bring about a roar, and they hit Ye Fan up, down, left and right.
Based on their experience, facing a strong man like Ye Fan, only by striking first can they gain an advantage.
There are many foreigners in Guangdong and Guangxi, and they have naturally seen supernatural beings from Western countries.
Unlike warriors, psychics are weak in close combat.
However, Ye Fan is not a superpower.
And his mental strength is so strong that he can still deal with these young people even with his eyes closed!
The three warriors from the Wang family were the first to launch the attack, and suddenly appeared next to Ye Fan.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three heavy punches hit Ye Fan's protective shield without making any sound, and the force was removed.
These three people were rich in experience, and when they saw that they missed a hit, they quickly retreated.
"not bad."
Ye Fan smiled faintly and walked a few steps to the side. The ball of banknotes in his hand was wrapped with a thick layer of energy, and he flew towards the others with "swish!" and "swish!"
Four powerful extreme experts attacked Ye Fan, but before they even got close, they were hit in the head by four small paper balls and fainted at the same time.
Four people came at once, and the remaining dozen people were shocked.
Ye Fan just took a stroll and fucked four people, which caused the formation of the young people of the Wang family to change again.
"You idiots, what's the use of your guerrilla warfare in such a big place!"
Ye Fan was walking and fighting, and the three warriors were quickly hit, and they all fell to the ground unconscious.
"It's almost time to finish!"
Ye Fan's speed suddenly increased.
This change caught Wang Wenshan somewhat unexpectedly.
After all, people who specialize in knife throwing are very keen.
He has been looking for Mark's flaws in order to launch a thunderous strike.
However, Ye Fan's speed was so fast that he could not figure out the trajectory of Ye Fan's movement.
"Where is he, where is he!" Wang Wenshan had beads of sweat on his forehead, and his hands that had been playing with flying knives all year round were a little stiff and trembling slightly.
"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a soft question sounded behind Wang Wenshan's head.
Before he could react, he felt a pain in his neck and his mind went blank.
"Although his reaction is good, his ability to resist blows is too weak!" Ye Fan shook his head, and he knocked him out with just a light blow from his knife.
Then, Ye Fan turned around and threw out a few paper balls, knocking several young people from the Wang family unconscious.
There were more than 20 young people, and more than a dozen fell in the blink of an eye.
The remaining people seemed to have seen a ghost, and no one dared to attack.
Ye Fan will not let anyone go. He indeed showed very strong strength, enough to shock the hearts of every member of the three royal families.
However, what Ye Fan has to do is far from that!
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...
Several more balls of money and paper flew out in succession, and several girls with horrified faces fell to the ground.
For Ye Fan, there is no difference between men and women. As long as they are opponents, he will not show mercy.
Later, Ye Fan rushed to Wang Wenshan. This guy was thick-skinned and four times the ultimate warrior. Logically speaking, he should be stronger.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Wang Wenshan simply used his strongest attack. He tightly packed his fists, his hands trembled, and his ten knuckles suddenly bulged. His fists were doubled in size and looked very unbalanced.
"If I were your opponent, then I would never give you the chance to launch the strongest attack!"
Ye Fan jumped up and stood behind Wang Wenshan. He clenched his fist and hit him hard on the head.
"Hmph..." Wang Wenshan snorted lowly and fell to the ground.
Because Ye Fan struck too hard, a big bump was smashed out of the guy's head, and he couldn't help but spit out a little white foam from the corner of his mouth.
"It seems a bit harsh!"
Ye Fan glanced at Wang Wenshan apologetically, turned around and chased the remaining young people.