Suddenly, a row of people fell to the ground, all of them were beaten to pieces. They lay on the ground and moaned in pain. Each one of them was beaten with bruises and swollen nose and face. They looked so miserable that even his mother would not be able to recognize him when he came.
It turns out this is her son.
"Depend on?"
After seeing such a scene, Zhang Ergou was dumbfounded. He froze on the spot and his eyes almost popped out.
He didn't expect that Ye Fan's physical strength was even more terrifying than he imagined, and he knocked down all his younger brothers in one fell swoop. Moreover, Ye Fan seemed to be fine at all.
At this time, he couldn't help but turn his attention to Master Zhang, and then asked nervously: "Master Zhang, this... this kid is not easy to mess with! What should we do now?"
"What are you afraid of?" Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes. He stared at Ye Fan like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, full of danger.
At this time, Mr. Zhang suddenly took out a pistol from his body and pointed it at Ye Fan.
Originally he didn't want to take this tactic, but when he saw Ye Fan's martial arts was so powerful, he had to use a pistol.
At this time, Lin Ruobing was a little frightened. She did not expect that Mr. Zhang would be so bold and use a gun in broad daylight, "Ye Fan! He...he has a gun! You have to be careful!"
Ye Fan said calmly and calmly: "Honey, you don't have to worry about me!! So what if he has a gun? I'm not afraid of him at all!"
Having said this, Ye Fan had already quietly held a silver needle with his fingers, waiting for the opportunity to throw it at Mr. Zhang.
"Hmph! Little bastard, you are so arrogant when you are about to die! Do you believe I can shoot you in the head?" Master Zhang threatened with a fierce look on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Fan's lips curled up slightly, and he said jokingly: "If you were not a sharpshooter, maybe I would be wary, but you are just a little gangster. Even if you have a gun, you may not be faster than me."
action!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly flicked his fingers, and with a "swish" sound, he saw the silver needle pinched between his fingers, and shot towards Master Zhang like a bullet.
The speed was so fast that even Master Zhang didn’t see clearly what Ye Fan was doing?
"You brat!! Stop pretending in front of me! Since you want to die, I'll kill you with one shot!"
I saw Master Zhang aiming at Ye Fan and preparing to pull the trigger.
At this time, a sinister smile appeared on Mr. Zhang's face, as if he had anticipated Ye Fan's inevitable defeat.
But the next second, he was shocked to find that he couldn't move his fingers.
"What's going on? Why can't I move my fingers?"
Mr. Zhang stared at the pistol in his hand with confusion and shock. Only then did he realize that there was a silver needle stuck in the wrist where he was holding the gun. "Shall I go? When did you insert the silver needle? Why.
.....Why didn’t I react at all?”
"Your head is so stupid! You can't even see clearly how I will attack!" At this time, Ye Fan walked up slowly, not worrying about the other party shooting at all.
At this time, after Zhang Ergou saw this, he quickly reminded: "Master Zhang!! Hurry up and shoot with the other hand! Hurry up!"
"Okay...okay!"
At this time, Mr. Zhang did not dare to hesitate any longer and quickly followed Zhang Ergou's instructions and held the pistol with his other hand.
However, where would Ye Fan give him a chance?
"Haha!! You are too slow! It's already too late..."
At this time, Ye Fan had already appeared in front of Master Zhang like a ghost, grabbed his wrist holding the gun with one hand, pulled him forward, and then twisted hard.
Crack, click, click!
Suddenly, Mr. Zhang’s arm was broken!
"Ah!! Ah!! It hurts me so much!!"
In an instant, Mr. Zhang made a wailing sound like a slaughtered pig, and the gun in his hand had long been taken away by Ye Fan!