Three simple words, but it made everyone deafening, causing landslides and tsunamis.
Zhao Hongguang and the others were stunned and stunned.
They never thought that Ye Fan could mobilize so many people, and also involve several major forces in China and the sea.
Zhao Dongyang disappeared without a trace. Zhao Hongguang had tried his best to overestimate Ye Fan. In fact, he had brought more than 200 people to surround him, but he found that he still underestimated him.
The more than 200 people who surrounded Jin Zhilin with great momentum were insignificant compared to the more than 1,000 people pressing down from all sides of the street.
Several glamorous girls retreated in panic.
The handsome bald young man also had a solemn face.
"Boy, who are you?"
Zhao Hongguang was a fool at this time and knew that the information collected was too superficial. He stared at Ye Fan fiercely:
"Why have I never heard of you?"
He can be considered a respectable person. Ye Fan is so awesome that he should have a prominent reputation, but it turned out that this was the first day he heard about it.
Zhao Hongguang also discovered that among the dark crowd, there were several familiar faces, including Zhang Daqiang, Shen Yunfeng, Lin Baishun and others.
Although Zhao Hongguang and Zhang Daqiang had no friendship and even had business fights from time to time, they were both aware of these unruly guys.
Now, with a bunch of thorns cheering Ye Fan and being respectful, Zhao Hongguang had to re-examine Ye Fan.
"Zhonghai has a population of 20 million. There are many people who don't know things you don't know."
Ye Fan glanced at the bald young men and said: "Stop talking nonsense, kneel down, surrender, and spare your death."
Black Dog and the others shouted: "Kneel down! Surrender!"
More than a thousand people have completed the siege, but ten of them are still targeting two, tightly suppressing the group of bald young men.
Kneel down? Surrender?
The bald young men hesitated. In the past, if someone dared to scold them like this, they would definitely kill them with swords.
But now there is no arrogance at all.
But my face and dignity are still there, so I am very embarrassed.
Kneeling down and surrendering is such a shame. It will make them unable to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives and will be ridiculed by the entire Zhonghai forever.
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he slashed with his right hand: "Cut!"
Black Dog and the others instantly rioted, their swords flew in unison, and they raised and lowered their swords at the targeted target.
The screams hit everyone's ears like a tsunami!
One by one, the Zhao family's thugs fell down like straw, and their screams and struggles were earth-shattering.
"Damn it, I'll fight you."
Seeing his companion fall and Ye Fan being so arrogant, the bald young man roared and rushed towards Ye Fan with an axe.
Capture the thief and capture the king.
The movements of the bald young man were neither unpleasant nor fierce, but Ye Fan was faster and fiercer.
Before the ax touched Ye Fan, Ye Fan had already punched him in the mouth and nose.
With a bang, the bald young man screamed and fell backwards.
His nose was collapsed and his face was covered in blood. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even hold the axe, and fell to the ground wailing.
Several aloof women screamed in fright, and they no longer looked down upon Mark.
Ye Fan didn't stop. He took a step forward and with a click, he stepped on the bald young man's calf.
Then, he looked around and shouted: "Kneel down and surrender!"
Zhao Hongguang was furious: "Ye Fan——"
"I surrender, I surrender!"
"I surrender too..."
Seeing the bald young man lying on the ground like a dead dog, all the remaining Zhao family thugs knelt down and raised their hands to show that they meant no harm.
Facing the blood-stained sword, no one thought it was a shame. Compared to surviving, kneeling down and surrendering was nothing.
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly, and the black dog and his men rushed forward, knocking all the bald young men to the ground, and then tied them up.
Zhao Hongguang is the only one left standing among the menacing Zhao family.
"Ye Fan!"
"Don't bully others too much!"
Facing the people surrounding him, Zhao Hongguang shouted:
"How can I say that I am also the chairman of the Zhao Group, a big shot in China Shipping..."
"It's not someone like you who can be humiliated."
Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Kneel down and speak."
"Kneel down and talk?"
Zhao Hongguang was so angry that he laughed angrily:
"Ye Fan, who do you think you are?"
"Looking at the entire Zhonghai, there is no one who asks me, Zhao Hongguang, to kneel down and speak."
"Even if there is, the Zhao family cannot be humiliated."
Although Ye Fan has a large number of people, Zhao Hongguang, apart from his background in the Zhao family, is also an unknown Huang Realm master.
To fight one against a hundred is no problem at all, and to carve out a bloody path is even easier.
More than ten years ago, by chance, he became a disciple of Ba Jian, one of the top ten killers, but he kept silent because he was worried about causing trouble.
Zhao Hongguang originally didn't want to expose himself tonight, but now that Ye Fan is stepping on him so aggressively, he doesn't want to hide it anymore.
"Shuzi, today, I want you to see..."
Zhao Hongguang pulled out a dagger: "What does a real master mean?"
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan sneered, stepped forward, and appeared in front of Zhao Hongguang in an instant. He raised his hand and slapped him.
"One sword cuts mountains and rivers..."
Zhao Hongguang's dagger vibrated, the power of his Dantian exploded, and the sword's light flashed instantly.
But the next moment!
Zhao Hongguang was slapped by Ye Fan and flew out.
In front of Ye Fan's slap, his force was worthless.
What a son of a domineering sword, what a sword cuts off mountains and rivers, everything falls apart.
Zhao Hongguang fell to the ground, his dagger flew out, and there was a slap mark on his face.
Before Zhao Hongguang could stand up, Ye Fan took another step forward and slapped him again.
Zhao Hongguang screamed and fell back again.
"Snapped!"
"Master."
"One sword can cut off mountains and rivers."
"The Zhao family cannot be insulted."
While Ye Fan was scolding him, he slapped him mercilessly, making Zhao Hongguang groan and his cheeks became swollen.
"Snapped!"
"So what if I humiliate you?"
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
"Zhao Dongyang is a scumbag, and you are a scumbag too."
"It's a son's fault if he doesn't teach his father, don't you understand?"
Zhao Hongguang's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was roaring angrily. He was a powerful man with both civil and military skills, and he was also a close disciple carefully trained by Ba Jian.
At this moment, he was beaten like a drowned dog, unable to fight back.
And it’s still a slap!
If Ye Fan used his unique skills to beat him, Zhao Hongguang would admit it, but he really couldn't accept the slaps coming one after another.
Too unpretentious, too simple, too ordinary.
The key is that he can't stop it no matter what!
"Come on, you so-called Zhao family, tell me."
"What does it mean not to be humiliated?"
Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped him again.
The so-called invulnerability at this moment is a joke.
In full view of everyone, Ye Fan slapped Zhao Hongguang one after another, causing his nose to be bruised and his face to be swollen, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Even the bald young man on the side was stunned.
He had seen it with his own eyes. Zhao Hongguang stabbed a cow to death with one sword. His swordsmanship was amazing. Why is he so weak like a dog now?
"boom!"
With the final slap, Zhao Hongguang was whipped out!
He struggled on the ground for a while, spit out a mouthful of blood, and tried to hold himself up.
