As a result, Tang Caijun said in a ruthless tone: "You surnamed Ye! You have to understand the current situation! As long as I say a word, let alone this ugly monster, even you will not be able to leave this box! If you are more sensible, just do it.
I kowtow and admit my mistake, otherwise I will ask my friends to break your hands and feet!"
"call!"
Ye Fan took another puff of the cigarette, and then slowly spit out the smoke.
"Haha, how dare you fight with me just because they are such rubbish? You are simply overestimating your capabilities!!"
Ye Fan looked at these playboys with disdain and said coldly.
As a result, his words aroused the anger of these dandy boys.
"You brat, do you have the guts to say it again? Who is the trash?"
"Originally I wanted to be merciful, but seeing how arrogant you are, if I don't kill you today, I will take your last name!"
"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen someone so arrogant! If I don't beat you to pieces today, I won't be able to hang out anymore!"
...
Waves of angry curses rang out, and everyone glared at Ye Fan fiercely.
One of the yellow-haired dudes said, "Brothers! Don't take any action from any of you. I'll deal with this kid alone! Today I want to see who is the real trash!"
After saying that, he walked out first, then grabbed a wine bottle with one hand, stared at Ye Fan murderously, and shouted: "You stinky boy! How dare you call me trash? Let's see how I deal with you today!"
After saying that, Huang Mao picked up the wine bottle and threw it at Ye Fan at an extremely fast speed, as if he was bound to hurt Ye Fan.
"Haha! With this little ability, you dare to attack me? I think you are getting impatient!"
Ye Fan glanced at Huang Mao with contempt, then raised his hand and swung it away, then punched the opponent's wrist, instantly knocking the wine bottle out of his hand. The bottle hit the wall hard and broke into pieces.
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"Well?"
Seeing his wine bottle being knocked away, Huang Mao's expression changed. He obviously didn't expect Ye Fan to take action so quickly.
At this time, Ye Fan said to him rather playfully, "Brother! Do you know what you can't do in a fight?"
"What happened?"
The rich second-generation dude frowned slightly and asked with a wary look on his face.
"That is, don't rush to be first in a fight! Because the one who rushes to be first is often the one who gets the worst beating!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly took action and punched Huang Mao's chest. The power of this punch was extremely powerful and instantly hit the ribs on the opponent's chest. Suddenly, there were crisp clicking sounds, and then, only a pop was heard.
Huang Mao spurted blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew back like a kite with a broken string. Then, with a muffled "bang", his body fell heavily to the ground.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. No one could believe that Ye Fan's punches were so domineering, and he could knock people away with one punch.
"So strong! Such terrifying power! This kid is definitely a master of martial arts!!"
At this time, the group of rich second-generation dudes all let out a low cry of shock, and the expressions on their faces became much more solemn.
Tang Caijun's brows furrowed even more deeply.
I saw his eyes flashing with a gloomy murderous intent, staring at Ye Fan with gritted teeth!
Damn it! I didn’t expect this kid’s martial arts to be so powerful. It seems I underestimated him before!