This is what Buckley shouted, and this is what he thought in his heart.
According to his thinking, even if the opponent can fight four of them, they will definitely not be able to fight against more than twenty strong security guards. Besides, the security guards of Club No. 1 are all specially trained.
But before he could finish shouting, he saw the security guards flying backwards like thrown sacks one by one. They were all knocked to the ground without even touching Ye Bufan's clothes.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded. They had long heard that Chinese Kung Fu was powerful, but they did not expect it to be so powerful.
"Oh my god, is this kung fu or magic? It's really amazing..."
"China is really a magical place. I doubt there are gods there..."
"My God, one can actually fight ten of them. Even the heroes in the comics are not so exaggerated, right?"
Buckley's expression was dull, and he even swallowed back the last half of the unfinished sentence.
John's face became extremely gloomy: "Chinese, do you really want to be an enemy of our Club No. 1?"
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "In China, if we encounter someone who is biased, we should teach them a lesson together."
"Do you really think that knowing some Chinese Kung Fu means you are invincible? Today I will show you what a real master is."
After John finished speaking, he reached out and clapped his hands: "Thomas, come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a vibration in the direction behind him.
Everyone turned around and saw a tall white man walking over two meters away.
This guy has blond hair and muscles all over his body. He looks extremely strong, countless times stronger than the previous security guards. Every time he steps out of the club, the ground seems to tremble.
"Is this Wolverine Thomas?"
"That's right, it's Thomas. I heard he's the head master of Club No. 1."
"I don't know who is more powerful, him or that Chinese guy..."
"Do you even need to ask? Thomas's name is Wolverine, and I heard he has never had a rival..."
Some of the guests present recognized Thomas, some cheered, some were excited, and some were sweating for Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan was not too surprised by this. As the top club in Apple City, it would be strange if there were not one or two strong people in charge.
After a quick glance with his spiritual consciousness, the big guy in front of him turned out to be a heaven-level powerhouse who was refining his body.
Lan Bingyu said nervously: "Xiaofan, why don't you run away first, I will support you here."
Ye Bufan was amused by her and laughed: "My arms are thicker than your waist, what can you use to support me?"
"But, I can't hurt you..."
Lan Bingyu looked anxious.
"Don't worry, you can't harm me. You're just a waste. It can be easily solved..."
Ye Bufan looked relaxed and did not take the big guy in front of him seriously at all.
At this moment, people automatically made way for Thomas to come in.
John said with a proud expression: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Wolverine Thomas, an absolutely invincible super master.
I advise you to kneel down and apologize, and then make compensation. If Mr. Thomas takes action, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your life."
Ye Bufan shook his head: "I said, it's you who should apologize today!"
"Chinese people, do you think I'm trying to scare you?"
After John finished speaking, he suddenly took out a dagger from a security guard, took it out of its sheath, and stabbed Wolverine Thomas in the lower abdomen.
In everyone's shocked eyes, the knife was unable to break through Thomas' defense, and it didn't even leave a trace on his skin.
"Oh my god, is this the legendary invulnerability? Isn't this amazing?"
"Do you think Wolverine is calling for nothing? He is a man of real ability..."
"It's amazing. I think that Chinese guy is going to be in trouble now. There is no way he can be Wolverine's opponent..."
After seeing this scene in front of them, everyone was unilaterally dismissive of Ye Bufan.
"That's it, all the entertainers in Xiaxiaqiao in China are better than him." Ye Bufan said nonchalantly, "Okay, if you want to take action, hurry up and don't waste time."
"Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me." John shouted with a ferocious expression, "Thomas, give him some color."
"Ouch..."
Wolverine Thomas was like a giant humanoid beast, looking up to the sky and letting out a roar, and then punched his chest powerfully with his huge fist, exuding endless power.
Ye Bufan looked at Lan Bingyu next to him with a smile, "Don't be afraid, these foreigners are all fools. Beat yourself before fighting. Isn't this unhealthy?
This is all done by mental illness, who in the right mind could do such a thing?"
"Roar……"
Thomas roared angrily, then stretched out two huge palms to grab him.
"You're here, aren't you? If you're not satisfied with the beating yourself, then I'll give it to you."
As he spoke, Ye Bufan stretched out the index finger of his right hand and poked the Tanzhong point on Thomas's chest with a light finger.
This move seemed to have no strength, but Thomas was suddenly struck by lightning, his two big hands stretched out froze in mid-air, and he let out a heart-rending roar.
"ah……"
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was happening.
John just stabbed him with a knife, but everyone saw it with his own eyes. How could Thomas, the Wolverine, be afraid of even one of his fingers?
"ah……"
"Let me choke you, why are you shouting so loudly? It's too noisy."
Ye Bufan was extremely impatient, raised his leg and kicked Thomas in the stomach, sending him flying for more than ten meters.
Thomas fell to the ground like a hill, crushing several chairs one after another. After struggling a few times, he couldn't get up.
The people around me couldn't believe what they were seeing. What was going on? It was just like a joke!
If this wasn't Club No. 1, if the other party wasn't Wolverine Thomas, they would really think that this was all an act and that everything was a shill.
"Use whatever skills you have, but if not, just apologize." Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed at John, "But this time I want to include you, and you have to apologize to us too."
"Chinese people, don't go too far. This is Club No. 1..."
"You don't need to tell me. I know this is Club No. 1. Isn't it the property of the Brown family? There's no need to keep talking about it."
Ye Bufan said, "Hurry up and apologize, I don't have so much time to waste with you."
"In your dreams, I am the noble young master Buckley, and I will never apologize to you Chinese people."
"Really? But I think you should apologize if you did something wrong."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he walked towards Buckley, the pressure on him growing stronger with every step he took.
"Damn it, I'll fight you."
Buckley roared, and rushed over with a crazy expression, raising his hand and swiping at the opponent's face.
"court death!"
Seeing that the other party was still so arrogant until now, Ye Bufan became angry and slapped the other party in the face with his mouth.
With a crisp sound, Buckley was sent flying four to five meters, fell to the ground with a plop, and then became motionless.
"What's going on? Buckley, are you okay?"
Henry went over and pushed Barkley, but found no response.
I turned him over and found that his face was livid, there was red blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was completely out of breath.
