"Strong strength? Brat! I think your strength is just average. Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me, haha!" Su Laosan said with a disdainful sneer.
"That's right! My strength is only average! But it's still easy to kill you!" Ye Fan spread his hands and said.
"Noisy!"
Su Laosan's face turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"You brat! Since you want to die, I will send you to see King Yama!"
After saying that, Su Laosan roared angrily and rushed forward quickly.
In his opinion, Ye Fan was only of average strength. If he wanted to kill Ye Fan, it would be really easy.
At this time, a faint sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
"You brat! Take your life!"
At this moment, Su Laosan had already reached Ye Fan. He gritted his teeth and punched Ye Fan suddenly.
The punch was so fierce that even the air trembled.
Su Laosan firmly believed that as long as this punch hit Ye Fan, he would not only die but also be injured.
Just when Su Lao San thought that Ye Fan would definitely die, at this moment, Ye Fan just moved his steps back, and Su Lao San's heavy punch happened to happen.
I saw that Su Laosan's punch was only one or two centimeters away from Ye Fan.
Well?
Su Laosan looked stunned. He never thought that Ye Fan could luckily avoid his punch.
"You brat! I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to escape by chance! But what I want to tell you is that your luck can't always be this good!"
"With the next punch, I will break all your bones!"
Finished!
Su Laosan roared angrily, and then charged forward again.
The miss just now made him a little embarrassed, so the timing, speed, or strength of Su Laosan's punch were greatly improved.
He firmly believed that no matter how lucky Ye Fan was, he would not be able to avoid his punch.
However, the next second, he was severely taught a lesson by reality.
His seemingly unstoppable punch was still "luckily" avoided by Ye Fan.
And his heavy punch was the same as before, only one or two centimeters away from Ye Fan's body.
The history is surprisingly similar!
Su Laosan's punch failed again!
"Impossible! How is this possible?"
Suddenly, Su Laosan's brows furrowed even deeper.
If Ye Fan avoided it by luck the first time, what about this time? Is it still a fluke?
Damn it! It seems I have underestimated this guy’s strength!
Suddenly, Su Laosan frowned slightly, and his attitude of underestimating the enemy was gone.
"Haha! It seems that your strength is mediocre! To be honest, you disappoint me!"
Ye Fan spread his hands and said with regret.
Su Laosan's intelligence is outstanding, but his strength cannot be complimented.
As a result, Ye Fan's words suddenly made Su Laosan furious.
"You brat! You dare to look down on me, don't you? Today I'm going to let you know the consequences of looking down on me!"
Su Laosan was so angry that he sped up his attack posture in the next second. Whether it was punching or kicking, he was even harder than before.
In his opinion, the only martial arts in the world that can only be defeated by speed is fast. As long as his martial arts is fast enough, Ye Fan will definitely be defeated by him.
However, the ideal is perfect, but the reality is cruel.
This time, he was once again severely punished by reality.
I saw that under his fierce attack, his fists were punched out like raindrops, but his fists could not even touch Ye Fan's body.
The more this happened, the more anxious he became and the more messy his offensive routine became.
After one operation, he didn't even touch Ye Fan's clothes, but it consumed a lot of energy.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
I saw Su Laosan breathing heavily. He was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. He put his hands on his knees and looked very tired.
"No...impossible! How is this possible? I obviously tried my best, but why didn't I even touch his shadow?"
this moment!
Su Laosan was extremely shocked in his heart. His eyes when he looked at Ye Fan became panic, shock, and disbelief. It was completely different from the previous disdain, contempt, and contempt.
At this moment, he finally realized deeply that he was no match for Mark.
Ye Fan just said that killing him was easy. He was not bragging. Ye Fan could indeed do it.