Seeing this scene, both Xiong Tiangu and the others, as well as Wang Aicai, were all stunned.
Each one of them seemed to be pinned down.
Not only was Ye Fan not crushed to death by the two Xiong bodyguards, but his two heads were chopped off by Ye Fan.
And the shot was too fast, no one saw Ye Fan move.
This shocked everyone in the audience.
The Xiong Tiangu also stood stiffly, with frightened faces on their faces.
I just don’t believe it anymore, the facts are in front of me.
At this moment, the air was frozen, and more than a hundred people in the audience were all speechless.
They stared at Ye Fan who was hugging Zhang Youyou, and his aura that was invincible in the world.
"Definitely -"
The sound of Ye Fan's footsteps walking towards the door was neither hurried nor slow, but it carried a harsh and startling tone, shaking the hearts of the entire audience.
"Kill him, kill him, I will give him 10 million, no, 50 million."
Xiong Tiangu was the first to react, roaring hysterically:
"Close the door, close the door!"
Following his roar, a dozen Xiong clan elites immediately rushed towards Ye Fan.
Someone else closed the door again.
They were surprised by Ye Fan's action, but they were even more angry that their authority had been challenged.
Moreover, after buffering Ye Fan's action, they thought it was caused by Ye Fan's sneak attack.
A beautiful woman in black also shouted: "Brothers, we are surrounded."
"Xiong Tiangu is one of our own, our brother, so naturally I, the lamia, have to help."
As she waved, seven or eight women in black also dispersed, blocking Ye Fan and Zhang Youyou's escape route.
A tough man with a scar also laughed loudly:
"The three evil men have always advanced and retreated together. Now that you have taken action, how can I, Monty Wolf, stand by and watch?"
He tilted his head slightly.
Five or six burly men in gray clothes also leaned forward with their necks twisted.
The other guests also laughed and surrounded Ye Fan.
The expressions on their faces were full of the evil sense of cat and mouse.
They are perverted and want to find pleasure in hunting Ye Fan.
By the way, win 50 million from Xiong Tiangu.
"Haha, thank you Beauty and Tailang."
Xiong Tiangu held a cigar in his mouth and held it in his hand, then shouted to the men surrounding him: "Do it!"
More than a dozen Xiong masters drew their weapons and shot at Ye Fan.
Yuan Qingyi, who quietly cleared away the enemies at the commanding heights, jumped down.
She waved her hands, and two hidden swords flew out.
The four Xiong bodyguards screamed in agony and fell to the ground with blood splattered on their chests.
The weapon in his hand was also thrown away.
"ah--"
Seeing how powerful Yuan Qingyi was, Xiong Tianquan's diehard movement froze.
"Whoosh——"
The next second, Yuan Qingyi was like a sharp arrow, nailing into Xiong's gunman.
A bearded man held a gun and shouted: "Kill her!"
"Whoosh!"
Before the words could even be finished, a shrill light flashed.
The sharp sword in Yuan Qingyi's hand began to shine.
A sword tip pierced the bearded man's throat, blood spurted out, Yuan Qingyi suddenly flew back, and the bearded man holding the gun fell to the ground.
Life is extinguished.
Yuan Qingyi passed over his body like a gust of wind, like a hungry wolf crashing into the rest of the Xiong clan's elite.
"Swish swish——"
The sharp sword was flying, and the sword saw blood. In less than thirty seconds, Yuan Qingyi pierced the throats of fifteen enemies.
Then, she moved again and fell lightly into the group of enemies blocking the road.
The sword light rose again, killing eighteen people immediately, and with a backhand knife, he broke Ye Fan's way forward.
"Bang--"
Ye Fan happened to be holding Zhang Youyou and fell from the high platform.
Yuan Qingyi raised his left hand and shot over an enemy who was about to fire a cold shot. Then he flashed back and opened the way in front of Ye Fan.
Fast, all of this can only be described with the word fast.
It has only been a minute since Yuan Qingyi took action, but in this time, more than forty people died in Yuan Qingyi's hands.
There was no shooting, no siege, just Yuan Qingyi's unilateral killing.
Almost all the bodyguards brought by Xiong Tiangu, Meng Tailang and She Meiren were killed by Yuan Qingyi in a pool of blood.
Occasionally, a few people would subconsciously run towards the door, but they would be shot dead by flying swords on the way.
The closed dilapidated door became an insurmountable barrier of life and death for the guests present.
The blond host hurriedly rolled out from the backstage and ran out.
"Boy, who are you?"
At this time, Xiong Tiangu had lost his pride: "Killing so many of us, do you know the consequences?"
“This is the Golden Bear Clubhouse!”
The snake beauty was also fierce and shouted: "This is Chen Bahuang's eighth master's territory. You can't get out of this small town by running wild like this!"
Montai Wolf was even more thirsty: "Master Ba is also in the club tonight. You go on a killing spree and wait until your head is moved."
"As I said, I always treat people with courtesy before fighting."
"If you reject my five million and my goodwill, then you will regret it with your life and blood."
Ye Fan stopped walking and spoke word by word: "Kneel down or die!"
Kneel down, or die?
Xiong Tianquan and the others laughed angrily: "Boy, who do you think you want us to kneel down?"
"I'm telling you, Master Ba's experts and our support will be here soon."
"You and that woman kneel down and beg us for mercy. Maybe we can let you die a happy death."
"Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
As he was talking, a large number of armed security guards appeared.
Each man was armed with a double-barreled shotgun, full of murderous intent.
The blond host came up from behind and waved: "Surround us!"
Dozens of Chen's masters quickly surrounded Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi.
"Boy, you're done!"
Seeing dozens of reinforcements appear, Xiong Tiangu gained another courage.
Although Yuan Qingyi is powerful, he is still a cold weapon after all. How can he fight against dozens of shotguns?
The blond host also sneered:
"Eighth Master has an order. Anyone who causes trouble in the club will be killed without mercy if he does not abandon his weapons and surrender..."
Wang Aicai, who had been hiding in the corner, became even more desperate when he heard this, feeling that he would be buried with Ye Fan tonight.
Chen Bahuang is not only the owner of the Golden Bear Club, but also the controller of this no-nonsense zone. All illegal transportation must be subject to his commission.
With his order, the flow of vehicles at the border was almost impossible.
"Young man, you have violated the rules of the club, please restrain yourself quickly!"
The blond host stared at Ye Fan and sneered: "Otherwise, I will break your legs and hang you at the city gate..."
"Whoosh!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and stepped out.
"Bang--"
In an instant.
With Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi as the central axis, with a radius of 20 meters, the ground was completely cracked.
The marble floor was scattered and scattered, and it was just a few centimeters away from the ground.
Then, they all turned into fragments and flew away.
"Swish swish——"
Amidst a sharp sound, dozens of Chen's elites screamed and fell out, clutching their chests.
The weapon was thrown away, and he fell to the ground unconscious, with blood flowing freely.
Life and death unknown.
"This, this..."
Xiong Tiangu and Montailang's pupils suddenly shrank.
Everyone couldn't believe this scene.
The blond host also stiffened up and wiped the cut on his cheek before he regained consciousness.
This, what the hell, when one foot fell to the ground, everything within a radius of twenty meters was shattered?
What kind of power is this, and what realm is this?
It's terrible, it's terrible.
Yuan Qingyi's ferocity shocked them, but they didn't expect that Ye Fan would be even more perverted.
The confidence and support in my heart gradually collapsed.
The lamias and the others looked at Ye Fan who was very close at hand. His posture remained unchanged, from top to bottom, his straight spine was like a javelin.
But at this moment, Ye Fan had a chill that made them feel cold all over.
Ye Fan looked at Xiong Tiangu and the others lightly:
