Ahu sneered sinisterly, and then took out a blue pill from his waist.
"Oh? Are you going to take Viagra? Brother! Even if you can't beat me, you don't have to take Viagra! Men rely on waist strength, not the power of medicine!"
At this time, Ye Fan joked with great interest.
"Shut up! You are ignorant of gold and jade, and you don't even know the famous excitement pill! Let me tell you, this pill is a new type of drug newly developed by our organization. Once you take this pill, you will
It will increase my strength tenfold and make me infinitely powerful! Haha! Let’s see how arrogant you will be later!”
Ahu sneered wildly, then raised his head and swallowed the excitement pill!
"Gulu——"
Ahu drank it all in one gulp.
Soon, the excitement pill turned into a warm current and flowed through Ahu's limbs and bones, and his body instantly became hot, as if on fire.
The next second, the aura on Ahu's body suddenly surged. He, who was already seriously injured, suddenly felt a surging and vast power burst out from his abdomen, filling his limbs, and every muscle in his body was tightened to the limit.
Even the injuries on his hands were recovering quickly.
"Cool!"
"Ten times the power, it's so cool!"
"Boy, you are dead today!"
Ahu clenched his fists and smiled ferociously. The veins on his fists were floating like a horned dragon, containing a terrifying destructive power!
Ahu's speed soared again, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Ye Fan. He secretly swore that he would kill this kid completely with one punch!
Soon, Ah Hu's heavy punch appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes. The fist as big as a casserole came with a huge force, making the air solidify, and a strong sense of crisis came from Ah Hu.
The tiger emanates from it.
It stands to reason that Ye Fan should avoid his sharp edge. After all, Ahu's ability to take pills is there. However, Ye Fan not only did not dodge, but looked straight at the opponent's fist, as if he did not put it at all.
The look in the eyes.
"Hahahaha! Brat, are you scared by my punching style? It's okay to be scared! Because this punch made me scared even myself! Haha! Haha!"
Seeing this, Ahu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cruel arc. In his opinion, Ye Fan must have been frightened out of his wits.
The next second, Ahu's heavy punch hit Ye Fan in the chest.
Normally, someone would have received such a heavy punch from him that his ribs would probably have been broken in two.
But the strange thing is that Ye Fan didn't move at all, as if a majestic mountain stood there.
"No...impossible! What the hell is going on?"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Ye Fan, Ahu's heart skipped a beat, with a look of horror on his face, and he couldn't help but wonder.
You must know that the punch he just made, no matter in terms of speed, strength, or angle, was a perfect blow, but it landed on cotton and had no impact at all. Even Ye Fan didn't bother to move at all.
At this time, Ye Fan reached out and patted the place where he had just been hit. There was a little dust on it.
The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and he said playfully: "Who said I was afraid? I didn't run away because I wanted to see what you are like with ten times your strength!"
"It's a pity...it's so rubbish!"
After saying that, Ye Fan spread his hands with a faint smile, expressing that he was very disappointed with his strength.