The whole person was like the shells, shooting to Takeda Hideyoshi.
He didn't want to fight in Jinzhilin, but threatened Takeda Hideyoshi, he also had to dig Su Xier's eyes. Ye Fan couldn't bear it.
In just a few meters, Ye Fan was killed quickly, and the momentum was like Hong Kou towards Takeda Hideyoshi's belly.
Takeda Hideyoshi sneered with his face, and he avoided rice noodles.
He was not afraid to touch Ye Fan hard, but he hated food soup and splashed into himself.
Bang, rice noodles landed, and porcelain bowls were broken.
Takeda Hideyoshi flickered outside Jinzhi Forest.
Ye Fan had already expected the other party to avoid, and stepped forward when he stepped on the air.
Nine successful skills, Thunder.
Ye Fan is confident that he can hit Hideyoshi Hideyoshi.
Just when the fist was halfway, Ye Fan's face changed slightly.
He suddenly felt that a current of the left arm passed by.
The power was inexplicably drawn by 40 %.
Just in this empty block, Ye Fan's fist has come to Hideyoshi Takeda.
Takeda Hideyoshi did not evade or counterattack this time, but let Ye Fan punch on his chest.
"flutter--"
There was no shocking loud noise, nor the scene where Takeda Hideyoshi sprayed blood, and he stood in place.
Only half of the skillful fist hit Takeda Hideyoshi, as if it was bombarded in the black hole of nothingness, and could not lift the wave of waves.
The only broken is Amani, Hideyoshi Takeda, with a trace of broken fists.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and then did not wait for Takeda Hideyoshi to respond, raised his right hand, and hit the elbow violently.
It's Eighty Power.
But the power had just condensed, and suddenly scattered 30 %, leaving only 50 % of the attack.
Still the left arm pass through a trace of power.
Bang!
Ye Fan hits Hideyoshi's shoulder on Takeda, but Takeda Hideyoshi just shakes his body.
The five -year skill has no lethality for the 100 billion -dollar Takeda Hideyoshi.
Ye Fan sank.
"Ye Fan, do you have this strength? Let you make two tricks, it is so painful and itchy."
Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "You make me disappointed too much."
"I originally thought that you were qualified to be my opponent.
"It seems that the old and immortal speculation of the blood doctors is wrong. Your strength has not yet entered the peak of the territory.
"This is really vulnerable to me."
While Takeda Hideyoshi shook his head, his eyes were condensed, and his sharpness appeared.
His chest fiercely: "Broken!"
"boom--"
Ye Fan was not good at knowing, but he was too late to retreat.
Before he stabilized his body, Hideyoshi Takeda flipped, flipped like a ride with his right foot, smashing to Ye Fan who was back.
Fast and fierce, like a sickle.
Under Huayan Yu subconsciously: "Be careful!"
Ye Fan stretched out his hands and made every effort to block.
Another current pass.
Ye Fan's skill was drawn by 50 %.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan's face changed, but it was too late to retreat.
There was a loud noise, and the fists and feet intersect.
Ye Fan took two steps back, Takeda Hideyoshi did not stop, and smashed three feet in one breath.
One trick is faster than one trick, one trick is fierce than one trick, and hit Ye Fan's hands on the hands.
Ye Fan's wrist was swollen with the naked eye, but he still carried Hideyoshi Takeda.
"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 bricks 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 the line."
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 realize 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 as soon as it exceeded eight, making it difficult for him to fight, but he knew that he had to stand up and protect Jin Zhilin.
"It's 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 punch.
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 needed 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 making the dull old man feel a huge evil intention inexplicably...