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Chapter 1171 Wu Jin can't continue

"Whoa! Whoa!"

With two consecutive jabs, Chen Baishan and Ye Fan were on par.

The jab is a basic boxing skill in martial arts. It can not only feint to attack and create opportunities for subsequent attacks, but also interfere with the opponent's attack and actively defend.

The jab was both provocative and tentative. Although it was not in line with Ye Fan's temperament, he had to put away his violent temper after suffering a few hardships. After all, he could be as arrogant as he wanted if he could survive.

Chen Baishan couldn't care less about his weak temptation, and took advantage of his physical advantage to throw away Ye Fan with one leg.

Ye Fan was waiting for this moment. He used his ribs to resist the impact of his thigh, almost spurting out blood again, and pressed his arms down to clamp his thigh.

Chen Baishan never expected that Ye Fan would use this stupid method, and used the force of his other leg to fly up, vowing to break Ye Fan's cervical vertebrae.

However, when he borrowed the strength, he stepped on the pool of blood that Ye Fan had just vomited. His bare feet easily slipped when exposed to the sticky blood. The other foot was caught again. No matter how hard you stick to the stakes for another ten years, it would still be impossible.

I couldn't help but staggered.

"Idiot, you are doomed! The treacherous eagle eats the god, the thunder and lightning sky!"

There was a loud shout on the ground, the sound was like a thunderbolt, like a magic sound that penetrated the eardrums, shaking the air to a halt.

The lighting in the stone room dimmed, and Chen Baishan seemed to have an illusion, with Ye Fan's body as the center, and an unparalleled craze pouring out.

It was at this moment that Ye Fan hit Chen Baishan's crotch with a kick!

"ah!!!"

Chen Baishan screamed in pain, his body was shaking, he couldn't stop himself and took a step back, almost falling down.

In order to control his body, he pressed down on his waist, turned around, and sold all the empty shots in his back to the opponent.

Ye Fan jumped onto his back, clamped his waist with his legs, stretched out his hands, grabbed Chen Baishan's face with his left hand, pressed the back of his head with his right hand, and with a fierce force, he actually broke the enemy's head and neck!

With a crisp "click" sound, Chen Baishan's head and neck turned ninety degrees, and his face became a straight line with his shoulders.

But!

No one expected that Chen Baishan lost all mobility and hit Ye Fan in the nose with a backhand elbow, breaking his back.

As soon as he got out of trouble, he turned somersaults on the spot, stood firm on the other side of the stone chamber, held his head with both hands, twisted left and right, and moved his joints, but the fatal attack had no impact at all.

Ye Fan wiped away the nosebleed and felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. Every piece of flesh seemed to be roasted by flames, and the pain was so painful that it didn't feel like something growing on his body.

Chen Baishan's cutting fists not only caused internal injuries, but also tore flesh, leaving bloody gashes from his thighs to his head and face. Blood flowed all over his body and dyed his shorts red!

The "King of Killers" truly deserves his reputation.

"Ye Fan, your ultimate strength seems to be unable to exert its maximum power!" Chen Baishan noticed the strangeness of Ye Fan and sneered: "My strength is weak, it seems that you are seriously injured!

Huh, in your current state, how dare you come to kill me single-handedly? I think you are tired of living!"

"Even if my martial strength is less than ten, it is still enough to kill you!" Ye Fan replied in a deep voice.

"Haha, I want to see how you kill me!"

Chen Baishan laughed a few times, and his lean muscles suddenly bulged, and blue veins appeared on his biceps, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles.

At the same time, his skin turned red. The tall and thin man looked like he was blowing up a balloon, and his muscles were tangled and veins swelled.

The capillaries oozed traces of blood, and even the face was distorted, which was truly terrifying.

Chen Baishan was like a demon who had been rescued from the dead. His momentum was so strong that the stone chamber seemed to be shaking slightly.

"drink!"

"The God of Death is extremely fast!"

Chen Baishan let out a low, thunderous cry from his throat, and with lightning speed, he struck Ye Fan's weak spot with one kick.

Suffering from the tearing fists and kicks, the skin of Ye Fan's left rib exploded, the wound was deep enough to show the bone, almost shattering the internal organs, and flew against the wall of the stone room.

Immediately, he fell to the ground, his throat felt sweet, and he vomited a pool of red blood.

Chen Baishan pounced forward and pressed his knees against Ye Fan's belly.

Ye Fan spit out a lot of blood, but before he could catch his breath, Chen Baishan threw it against the opposite iron wall like trash.

"Hahaha..." Looking at Ye Fan who was gradually losing his breath, Chen Baishan laughed.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and Chen Baishan's expression changed.

He quickly looked down and saw that Ye Fan's twins were thrust into the steel tiles on the floor, and their arms seemed to be inflated.

"This guy's energy seems to have suddenly become stronger. Can't I kill him even with ten times my speed and nine times my ultimate strength? Hey, what's going on? His eyes..."

When Ye Fan raised his head, his eyes spread out with bloodthirsty light, as if he was a ferocious beast crawling out of hell!

"Hey, Chen Baishan, do you really think I'm just nine times the limit?"

Ye Fan's nostrils opened slightly and he slowly blew out a stream of turbid air.

A feeling of electric shock spread from the brain to the tailbone. The wound no longer hurt, and the air seemed to become lighter, and he could fly with just a wave of his hand.

I felt that every pore in my body was stretching, goosebumps suddenly appeared and then subsided, and veins popped up all over my body like spider webs.

Ye Fan slowly climbed up from the ground, with an unusually weird smile on his face, "The eagle eats the god, the dragon eagle divine body!"

"Hmph!" Chen Baishan had no choice but to prepare to attack, but Ye Fan had already bounced up like an arrow and hit him with a splitting knee on the bridge of his nose.

"Shua..."

Ye Fan instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.

"Huh?" Chen Baishan was shocked.

"What are you looking at? I'm behind you!" Ye Fan's voice sounded.

"Not good!" Chen Baishan's expression changed suddenly. He didn't expect that Ye Fan's speed would suddenly be more than twice as fast as before.

As soon as he turned around, his face turned pale again.

He saw Ye Fan rushing towards him with a heavy punch. His figure was like a ghost and there was no way to dodge. He watched helplessly as his fist grew bigger and bigger, until it hit the bridge of his nose.

"Bang!!!"

In an instant, the bridge of Chen Baishan's nose was completely broken, his eyes were half an inch out of their sockets, and he flew backwards towards the wall, still unable to stop the castration.

His head fell back, rolled over, and his neck and chest were entangled with the frenulum.

Ye Fan grabbed Chen Baishan's face and back of the head again, and concentrated all his strength on his arms. The blood flow accelerated, and the blood vessels burst. His arms looked like they had just been fished out of a dye vat, and they were so red that it was dazzling.

The skeletal leverage and human anatomy add up, the hands are interlaced, and the neck bones are disconnected.

"Crack!" There was a loud noise, and Chen Baishan finally saw his own back with his own eyes for the last time in his life.

"ordinary……"

He lay weakly on the ground and never got up.

Ye Fan didn't stop and hit Chen Baishan's Tianling Gai with another heavy punch.

"Tsk!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Chen Baishan's head shrank into his chest, completely losing his breath.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall a little weakly.

"What the hell, if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't be able to do ten moves in my hands!"

His martial body source core was damaged and he was unable to mobilize a large amount of martial power, so he could only fight head-on with his opponent.

Chen Baishan's physical talent is not bad, at least 550 kilograms, and his speed is very fast, which brings a lot of trouble to Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan hadn't used the "Dragon Eagle Divine Body" at the risk of aggravating his injuries, he might not have been able to defeat him so easily.

"call!"

Ye Fan stood up, picked up Chen Baishan, put it on his shoulders, and walked out of the stone room.

From the time he left the secret room of the Yang family manor to the time he came back with Chen Baishan on his shoulders, it took less than a quarter of an hour.

Yang Zhenshan and others watched Ye Fan throw Chen Baishan to the conference table, and were shocked and speechless.

"Chen Baishan... just... died?" Yang Zhenshan swallowed, his eyes widened in disbelief.

You know, the Yang family manor occupies a large area. If it were him, it would have taken ten minutes to walk from the secret room to the seaside swimming pool at the back.

And Ye Fan fought back and forth and even killed Chen Baishan, but it didn't even take fifteen minutes.

You didn’t take Didi, did you?

"Brother Jiang and Brother Zhou, I'll leave this to you." Ye Fan looked at the time and said, "I'll go back to the hospital first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later."

"Um!"

Jiang Longwei and Zhou Zheyu admired Ye Fan.

It was also nine times the limit, and the battle was resolved in a few minutes. Even if Ouyang Wei was here, he wouldn't have such efficiency.

horrible!

Ye Fan smiled, leaving Old Man Chen and others in silence, and walked straight out of the Yang family's secret room.

But after a few steps, he turned back and said to Yang Zhenshan who was lying on the ground.

"Oh, by the way, Yang Xiong promised me 500 million Wuyuan Spirit fee before. Before you go to jail, remember to put it into my card first."

"Ah?" Yang Zhenshan's expression froze.

"Everyone has heard this, and there is no need to go back on it, you know?" Ye Fan snorted lightly, "No one can take my things for nothing!"

Old Man Chen and others hurriedly helped to speak, saying that they were at the scene when Yang Xiong said what he said. This matter was iron-clad and there was no way to deny it.

Yang Zhenshan felt timid and nodded feebly.

After provoking this evil star, the Yang family is completely doomed!

Not long after Ye Fan left, Ouyang Wei brought someone to handle the funeral arrangements.

Chen Baishan is an international "killer" with countless victims in his hands. When he dies, he will die and no one will speak for him.

As for Yang Xiong's family, they deserve what they get.

Your usual behavior is just for showing off in front of ordinary people. Why are you messing with Ye Fan and the military area?

Moreover, knowing Chen Baishan's identity, he still took him in to induce him to engage in illegal activities, and knowingly kidnapped others in busy areas.

This incident caused a very bad impact on society, and no one, Yang Xiong’s grandfather or grandson, could escape his involvement.

The military region and the police jointly conducted a comprehensive investigation of the Yang family and discovered a large number of illegal behaviors on their part.

Yang Xiong died easily and didn't have to suffer anything.

But Yang Zhenshan and Yang Hao are still alive and have to continue to pay for their actions.

Two days later, Ye Fan, Dong Yuejun, and Li Ruoxin boarded the flight back to Binhai.

He didn't care about the subsequent situation of the Yang family. Anyway, he had avenged Dong Yuejun and Li Ruoxin, repaying retaliation, so there was no need to continue to hold on to the Yang family.


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