207. Chapter 207 Going to hell is a kind of forgiveness!
When Wei Zhehan saw that Yang Mufan had finally taken action, a hint of viciousness flashed through his dark eyes.
Taking aim at Yang Mufan's right foot, he kicked it harshly. He pushed the Tianbao towards the sole of Yang Mufan's foot, and then moved sideways to avoid Yang Mufan's attack.
The second before Yang Mufan's instep kicked Tianbao's head, he suddenly retracted it quickly. He spun rapidly in the air for several weeks, and finally his feet landed firmly on the ground.
Tian Bao lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
Lying on the ground, he stared motionlessly at the feet wearing black leather boots less than twenty centimeters away from his face, his heart beating violently.
He couldn't imagine what would happen if Yang Mufan didn't take back that kick just now, but instead kicked him straight on the head.
I'm afraid, he will die on the spot.
"If you don't want to die, just...get out of here!!" Yang Mufan's voice was so cold and terrifying that Tianbao's whole body trembled.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and retreated to the side with Tianlang and Tianhu.
Admiration Fan Leng stared at Wei Zhehan, with a stern look on his face. His sculpted and handsome face was engraved with an innate murderous aura. His perfect thin lips gently activated: "Things who don't know whether to live or die, dare to show up in front of me."
Show off your power?! Haha~, I will fully let you quickly feel in the shortest possible time: going to hell is a kind of forgiveness!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Wei Zhehan could make any move, Yang Mufan was already carrying a frightening cold energy and attacked fiercely...
call out--
Swish——
Wow——
In the third second after Yang Mufan struck out, Wei Zhehan was kicked several meters away with a vicious backspin kick.
"handsome!!"
"Second brother, you are so handsome and cool, you are simply my idol!!!"
"Beat him, beat him hard, beat him to death, don't be polite to us, let alone give us face, second brother!!"
"Second brother, beat me harder!!"
"That's so cool, second brother! Your left hook and right hook are so beautiful!!"
The three brothers from the Tian family, who were beaten almost half of their lives by Wei Zhehan, were filled with raging anger. They wanted to beat Wei Zhehan into meat patties and then throw them to the dogs.
However, they are not capable enough and cannot win.
Therefore, when they saw that Yang Mufan had the upper hand every moment and every second, he beat Wei Zhehan until he was unable to fight back, and they clapped and shouted beside him enthusiastically.
Snapped--
When Yang Mufan threw Wei Zhehan to the ground so hard that he couldn't move, his heart was not beating and he was out of breath, as if he had not participated in a fierce sports fight.
He stepped hard on Wei Zhehan's cheek, which was soaked with blood and sweat, and twisted it again and again. Yang Mufan elegantly raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and sneered coldly: "I won't be able to get up in less than ten minutes."
?! Oh, where did the arrogance from before go?! Wei Zhehan, I always knew you were a waste, but I didn’t expect... you in reality are more vulnerable than I imagined, simply...
lame!!"
"Didn't you keep saying before that you wanted to kick me to hell?! Now, I'm standing here motionless and I want you to kick me. Do you have the strength to kick me?!"
"Wei Zhehan, before you act, let's estimate how much you weigh and whether you have the ability and qualifications to say that. Come on, how about talking about the feeling of humiliating yourself?!"
Yang Mufan's voice was light and leisurely, exceptionally calm and gentle, but the sarcasm contained in it was also obvious.
