His whole body was like a cannonball, shooting towards Takeda Hideyoshi.
He didn't want to fight in Jin Zhilin, but Ye Fan couldn't bear it when Takeda Hideyoshi threatened like this and even gouged out Su Xi'er's eyes.
In just a few meters, Ye Fan quickly struck with a kick, and kicked Takeda Hideyoshi in the abdomen like a rainbow.
Takeda Hideyoshi sneered and moved to avoid the rice noodles.
He is not afraid of a head-on confrontation with Ye Fan, but he hates food soup splashing on him.
Bang, the rice noodles fell to the ground and the porcelain bowl broke.
Takeda Hideyoshi ducked outside Jin Zhilin.
Ye Fan had already anticipated that the opponent would avoid him, so he stepped forward with his foot in the air and punched out with his left hand.
The power of nine successes is like thunder.
Ye Fan is confident that he can hit Takeda Hideyoshi.
But when his fist was halfway through, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly.
He suddenly felt an electric current pass through his left arm.
Forty percent of his strength was inexplicably drained away.
At this gap, Ye Fan's fist had already arrived in front of Takeda Hideyoshi.
Takeda Hideyoshi did not dodge or fight back this time, but just allowed Ye Fan to hit his chest with the punch.
"flutter--"
There was no earth-shattering noise, and there was no scene of Takeda Hideyoshi flying out with blood spurting out. He just stood there without incident.
Hitting Takeda Hideyoshi with a fist that was only half-strength was like hitting a deep black hole of nothingness, unable to make any waves.
The only thing that was broken was Takeda Hideyoshi’s Armani, which had a broken fist.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and then without waiting for Takeda Hideyoshi's reaction, he raised his right hand and hit his elbow violently.
Another eight successes.
But just as the power was gathered, 30% of it suddenly dispersed, leaving only 50% to attack.
Or a trace of electricity passed through his left arm, draining away the power.
boom!
Ye Fan hit Takeda Hideyoshi on the shoulder with his elbow, but Takeda Hideyoshi just shook his body and still did not take half a step back and did not break his shoulder blade.
The power of five successes has no lethality at all against Takeda Hideyoshi, who has been transformed by hundreds of billions.
Ye Fan's heart sank.
"Ye Fan, do you have this much strength? I asked you to perform two moves in a row without any pain or itching."
Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "You have disappointed me so much."
"I originally thought that you were qualified to be my opponent, but I didn't expect that you are too weak at this peak level."
"It seems that the old immortal speculations of the blood doctors are wrong. Your strength has not yet reached the peak of the Earth Realm. If you die, you will be in the late stage of the Earth Realm."
"This is really vulnerable to me."
While Takeda Hideyoshi shook his head, his eyes condensed and a sharp edge suddenly appeared.
His chest suddenly puffed up: "Broken!"
"boom--"
Ye Fan knew something was wrong, but before he could retreat, a brutal force knocked him out.
Before he could stabilize his body, Takeda Hideyoshi turned over and his right foot flew like a windmill, hitting Ye Fan who was retreating.
Fast and hard, like a sickle.
Hua Yanyu subconsciously said: "Be careful!"
Ye Fan stretched out his hands and tried his best to block.
Another current passed through.
Ye Fan's skill was drained to 50% again.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's expression changed, but it was too late to retreat, so he could only roar and fight.
There was a loud noise and fists and feet clashed.
Ye Fan took two steps back, and Takeda Hideyoshi did not stop, but kicked three times in one breath.
Each move was faster than the last, and each move was harder than the last, all hitting Ye Fan's intertwined hands.
Ye Fan's wrist became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still withstood Takeda Hideyoshi's continuous attacks.
"You can stop it. Just take another punch from me."
Takeda Hideyoshi sneered, turned around, stepped forward, and punched out.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and blocked again.
Bang, there was a loud noise, blood flowed from Ye Fan's wrist, and his steps stuttered back three or four meters.
Then he stepped on the green brick in the corner of the medical center and stopped retreating.
The green bricks on the soles of his feet then shattered with a click.
Ye Fan was still shaken by the brute force, and his blood was rolling, as if he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood at any time.
Takeda Hideyoshi stood where Ye Fan was, covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and sneered at Ye Fan:
"It's really vulnerable."
He said with a touch of joking: "I only exerted 70% of my strength, just to warm up, but you are at the end of your strength."
Ye Fan ignored it and took the time to adjust his breath.
He has already seen that Takeda Hideyoshi is really not an embroidered pillow, and he can feel that the other person's bloodline is broader than ordinary people.
This means that among the same level, Takeda Hideyoshi is better than half of them.
No wonder Takeda Hideyoshi stood out from thousands of people and became a product of the Yang Kingdom's national system. This sissy is indeed unique.
As his thoughts were turning, Ye Fan was shocked to find that the tumbling blood and remaining strength in his body were quickly absorbed by his left arm like a whale sucking water.
All discomfort disappeared without a trace.
Damn, what the hell is going on? It’s a mixed bag of good and bad.
Su Xier saw that Ye Fan was suffering a loss and rushed to help her: "Ye Fan, are you okay?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I'm fine!"
He stepped forward again, stared at Takeda Hideyoshi and shouted:
"If you dare to touch Xi'er's eyes, I'll beat you to death."
Ye Fan didn't know why his strength was absorbed once it exceeded eight, making it difficult for him to fight, but he knew that he had to stand up and protect Jin Zhilin.
"interesting."
Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan who had returned to normal and frowned slightly, feeling somewhat surprised in his heart.
Although he only used 70% of his kick just now, he believed that it was impossible for Ye Fan to block it. Even if he could barely block it, he would suffer internal injuries.
After all, judging from the strength of Ye Fan's two punches, he could hit three of Ye Fan with one blow.
So when he saw that Ye Fan was okay, Takeda Hideyoshi was somewhat curious, and then guessed that Ye Fan was suppressing him forcefully.
"Kill me?"
There was a touch of disdain on his face: "An ant dares to challenge me. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
"Ye Fan, stop pretending. In fact, you have been injured internally. Pretending to be fine is just deceiving yourself."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you today."
"Young generation, I have no rivals. If I kill you so soon, I will be very lonely."
"I'm going to keep you playing for a few more days, so that the days won't be too boring."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. I have developed a vajra body, and the power under the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm is difficult to damage me."
"If you want to hurt me, you need to rise to two realms. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance in ten or eight years."
"Even if there is a chance, I will kill you without mercy!"
"Let's stop here first this time. When I finish my business, I will come back to you and ask for those eyes by the way."
After finishing speaking, Takeda Hideyoshi covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked on the red carpet to the black business car.
Several martial arts disciples who were protecting the medical center approached angrily, but were swept away by the dull old man beside him.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but Su Xier hurriedly held him back:
"Ye Fan, don't be impulsive."
"This is a medical clinic. If you fight, you will lose your own things, and the patients will be scared away."
She could see that Ye Fan seemed to have suffered a loss in the battle just now, and she was worried that he would cause harm if he rushed forward, so she hurriedly used patients to stop Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took a long breath after hearing this. He didn't care if Jin Zhilin lost him, he was just afraid of accidentally hurting an innocent patient.
And he needs some time to figure out what happened to his left hand.
At this time, Takeda Hideyoshi had already gotten into the car, and the dull old man reached out to close the door for him.
Then he slowly turned around holding an umbrella and prepared to go around to the other side.
When he turned around, the dull old man's eyelids twitched, and a figure appeared in his field of vision.
In Jin Zhilin's attic, Ye Wujiu was holding a white cigarette and blowing out a puff of thick smoke.
The smoke was flying, blurring his face, but the dull old man felt an inexplicable sense of great evil...
