"It's great to be able to fight, isn't it? Master Ba wouldn't even dare to say such a thing."
Although Ye Fan's skills were shocking, asking them to kneel down still aroused public outrage.
A round-faced man stood up and shouted at Ye Fan:
"What qualifications do you have to make us kneel down? What qualifications do you have?"
He has been working hard for decades, and it is really ridiculous to kneel down to a nobody.
Moreover, Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi just went on a killing spree, killing only bodyguards and security guards, and none of them were prominent lords.
This gave him the illusion that Ye Fan only dared to bully the little guys and did not dare to attack big shots like them.
So the round-faced man became a little more arrogant: "I won't kneel down, what can you do..."
"Whoosh——"
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qingyi raised his right hand, and the hidden sword shot out of the air and pierced his throat.
The round-faced man screamed strangely and staggered back six steps, his face full of shock and disbelief.
He seemed not to believe that Yuan Qingyi killed him like this.
He was a powerful man, the overlord who controlled the waterways. How could Ye Fan and the others have the confidence to kill him?
But no matter how much he didn't believe it, his strength was still weak and his blood was pouring out.
Then he fell to the ground and was no longer alive.
"Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu!"
A companion with Wind-Eared Eyes was shocked when he saw this, and then became filled with grief and anger. He drew his gun and wanted to kill Ye Fan.
"flutter--"
Before Ye Fan could take action, another sword flew out and circled Zhao Feng Er's neck.
Zhao Feng'er swayed, then fell to the ground splattered with blood, with a circle of fatal knife marks on his neck.
Yuan Qingyi raised his left hand, and the flying sword roared back, slitting the throats of the two remaining bodyguards.
"You are too presumptuous!"
"That's Mr. Qiu, the big boss of Qianhe Shipbuilding Industry!"
A mink-skinned woman was furious and shouted at Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi: "Don't you understand, doctor, that the punishment is not enough?"
"flutter--"
Yuan Qingyi didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his right hand and pierced the mink-skinned woman's throat with his sword.
The mink woman didn't even utter a scream, she just fell straight to the ground and died.
Ye Fan's voice was indifferent but powerful: "For the last time, kneel down or die."
"Whoosh——"
Before the hesitant Xiong Tiangu and the others could make a decision, Yuan Qingyi suddenly flew up like a bird.
She fell directly into the midst of dozens of bosses, her sharp sword like a rainbow, hissing, and wantonly taking away the lives of her opponents.
In just one encounter, more than a dozen big guys screamed and fell in a pool of blood.
Another encounter, and another dozen people all died violently...
Xiong Tiangu and the others were all shocked, Yuan Qingyi was simply a murderer.
The blonde host was furious and maintained the last trace of dignity:
"You are too presumptuous, this is Master Ba——"
He stopped mid-sentence, and Yuan Qingyi's sharp sword came out of his vest.
The blond host's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that he was also killed. He was an executive of the Golden Bear Club.
But if he no longer believed it, all his strength dissipated, and then he fell to the ground, his vitality gradually extinguished.
"I kneel, I kneel!"
Xiong Tiangu, Montail Wolf, and Snake Beauty fell to their knees on the ground with a plop.
The remaining five or six bosses also hurriedly got down, fearful and unruly and unwilling.
No matter how many connections they have behind them or how many people they have in their base camp, at this moment, life and death are in Ye Fan's control.
Ye Fan glanced at them and said calmly: "People, they never shed tears until they see the coffin."
"Young man, you are too arrogant, which makes me dislike you very much!"
At this moment, the door was kicked open, and a dozen men and women in well-dressed clothes filed in.
Then, a tall old man in yellow clothes walked in with splayed steps.
Xiong Tiangu and the others couldn't help but be delighted: "Ba Ye!"
The person who came was none other than Chen Bahuang, the owner of the Golden Bear Club.
The old man is 1.9 meters tall, has slender limbs and is powerful.
Even from a distance of more than ten meters, Xiong Tiangu could feel the terrifying energy contained in his body.
That energy even made Yuan Qingyi look slightly sideways.
Underneath his extremely calm face lies a volcano of astonishing energy.
Once it breaks out, it will be a disaster for ordinary people.
What made Yuan Qingyi narrow his eyes was the indifference in Chen Bahuang's eyes.
That's not indifference.
That's fanaticism.
A passion for fighting.
This guy is probably a fighting maniac, a killing machine, and it also shows that he has touched a lot of lives on his hands.
Only Ye Fan said lightly: "Eighth Master?"
"Young man, kill my security guard, disturb my place, kill my cronies, and kill hundreds of people. You are so lawless."
"I have been working in the world for fifty years, and I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you."
Chen Bahuang put his hands behind his back, stared at Ye Fan and snorted coldly: "I really don't know how high the sky is."
Ye Fan said calmly: "I can only say that you sit in a well and look at the sky."
"If things happen like this, how are you going to explain it to me?"
Chen Bahuang didn't talk nonsense: "Shall you kill yourself, or shall I punch you to death?"
He wanted to take action personally, he wanted to show off his majesty, and he wanted to let everyone know that the Golden Bear Club was still not to be offended.
"one move!"
Ye Fan also responded tit for tat:
"If you can block one of my moves, I lose. If you can't block one of my moves, just be my dog."
Xiong Tiangu and the others almost vomited blood. They knew that Ye Fan was powerful, but calling him Ban Ba Ye like this was too arrogant.
"act recklessly!"
Chen Bahuang's face suddenly darkened, and his feet became heavier.
His whole body was like a spring, rising suddenly from the ground.
He suddenly turned around in mid-air.
The muscles all over his body instantly erupted with a terrifying wave of energy.
He punched Chen Bahuang on the head.
This punch gathered all his strength.
Ye Fan was able to wipe out the auction with blood, so he was naturally not a good person, so he struck with a thunderous blow.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
"ah--"
Everyone was stunned by Chen Bahuang's punch.
Yuan Qingyi's pretty face also changed instantly.
This is not a fake surprise, but a real surprise.
She felt the frightening power in Chen Bahuang's fist.
If it were you, if you didn't go all out, you would probably be beaten to death.
"boom--"
But before everyone could finish sighing at Chen Bahuang's power, Ye Fan suddenly raised his right foot and kicked him hard.
It's light and fluffy, but it's like the weight of Mount Tai.
Chen Bahuang's expression changed, and he raised his hands to block Ye Fan's kick.
"boom--"
There was a loud sound, and the foot was so heavy that it was unspeakably heavy.
"boom!"
His hands and feet collided, and Chen Bahuang flew out and hit the top of the door with a crack, shattering the wall.
The next second, Chen Bahuang fell down and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His hands and feet were trembling.
Chen Bahuang wanted to struggle, but after trying hard, he knelt back, his face full of sadness and despair.
Suffered internal injuries.
He was so perverted and evil that one kick would shock him who had been in the world for fifty years.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Master Eight, do you accept it?"
Xiong Tiangu and the others looked up.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to have the aura of being above all things and overlooking all living beings.
"Clothes……"
Chen Bahuang was very aggrieved, but he knew better that he would never be Ye Fan's opponent in this life.
He could only lower his head and waved his hand to stop more than a dozen of his men from dying.
Ye Fan said calmly: "I accept it, then just kneel down."
The corners of Chen Bahuang's mouth were twitching, and finally he bit his teeth and knelt down regardless of his face.
He knew that if he didn't kneel down, his life would be at risk, and the entire club would be washed clean with blood.
Ye Fan is too strong.
Xiong Tiangu and She Meiren's thoughts of a comeback were completely dissipated, and their unwillingness to surrender completely turned into fear.
Ye Fan even treated the eighth master like a dog, so what could they do to challenge Ye Fan?
"I'm coming here tonight, firstly to save people, and secondly to kill people!"
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face. He freed his hand, took out a handful of silver needles, and sprinkled them violently.
The silver needles flew and engulfed the bodies of Chen Bahuang and Xiong Tianquan.
Chen Bahuang and the others suddenly felt a pain in their bodies, as if there were ants swimming inside, and they felt excruciating pain from time to time.
"I rescued Zhang Youyou, but Nangong Zhuang was delayed by you!"
"No matter what method or means you use, I want to see Nangong Zhuang before sunset tomorrow."
"If you don't see him, the heart-eating needles in your body will flow into your heart, and you will die of pain."
"Everyone, I'm waiting for you at Liu's house in Jincheng!"
After saying that, Ye Fan hugged Zhang Youyou and turned around to leave...
