Huh ~

It's almost evening.

The cold wind outside was blowing like a ghost.

In the boxing gym, there was a mess.

Fan Zhongxian and Liang Bo both fell to the ground. In the huge boxing gym, only Ye Fan stood proudly.

Looking at the thin and majestic figure, everyone here shivered unconsciously.

Nearly a hundred people were present, but after Ye Fan drank, no one dared to step forward again.

"A bunch of cowards."

"Are you still afraid that he is a country bumpkin if you have so many people?"

"He can beat one or two, can he beat you a group of people?"

After a long tremor, the sound of Xia Yue full of resentment came from the crowd.

Her words undoubtedly reminded everyone in an instant.

“It’s right!”

"We have so many people, are you still afraid of this bad guy?"

"We all go together later. Today we have to fuck this brat to death!"

"Avenge Brother Xian and Brother Bo~"

Situ Feng also instigated from the side.

For a moment, in the Xuanshiquan Sect, the rich second generations nodded and agreed, and their eyes gradually became cold when they looked at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, do you really think that if you defeat Liang Bo and I, you will not be afraid of me, the Xuanshiquan Sect?"

"Today I will tell you that there are hundreds of members under the Xuanshiquan Sect, and even if they are not all present today, there must be at least seventy or eighty people present."

"Liang Bo and I can't do anything to you. There are so many of us present, can't we still get rid of you?"

Fan Zhongxian endured the pain and said sternly to Ye Fan.

"Yeah?"

"Since you are so confident, then give it a try."

"Take out any trump cards."

"I don't have much time, I will solve it together this time."

Ye Fan replied coldly.

Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to pay attention to Fan Zhongxian and others.

But these people kept their ghosts and were entangled in themselves again and again.

The clay man is still very angry, let alone Ye Fan, who is dominating Jiangdong and Yanjing?

Today, he not only wants to teach Fan Zhongxian a lesson, but also wants to completely shatter all the pride in Fan Zhongxian's heart.

Let them live completely in the fear of being dominated by him, Ye Fan.

"Okay, you arrogant boy!"

"You don't know how to live or die, so don't blame me for bullying the less?"

"The members of Xuanshiquan Sect obey orders!"

"I, Fan Zhongxian, order you to gather in the name of the founder of Xuanshiquan Sect."

"Give me a joint effort and kill this country loser!"

Fan Zhongxian gave an order.

Then, dozens of people from the huge boxing gym, led by Situ Feng, rushed forward to Ye Fan on the boxing ring.

It seems that they are really ready to beat Ye Fan!

"careful!"

"You run quickly~"

Seeing this situation, it was already unstoppable.

My sister Xia Xue was so scared that her face was pale and she shouted to Ye Fan worriedly.

On the boxing ring, Ye Fan smiled with his hands behind his back: "Run?"

"Why do I need to run?"

"The power is in my hands!"

"No matter how many of you are, to me, they are just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs."

The proud sneer echoed the boxing gym.

The world in this world is already full of Ye Fan’s heart-wrenching energy!

"What a fool!"

"I'm still pretending to be dead?"

"Return the native chicken and tile dog?"

"I'll go fuck you!"

"When you are beaten to death by my man, I see how you pretend?"

Fan Zhongxian cursed angrily.

Xia Yue glared at her sister even more angrily.

"I'll eat something outside and see how I'll deal with you when I go home!"

When Xia Yue was angry, Ye Fan, who was on the boxing ring, jumped up.

His body was like a phantom and rushed into the crowd instantly.

Bang ~

Then, Ye Fan kicked out with a sudden kick.

The speed is extremely fast, just like lightning.

Ye Fan’s Leg Wind pointed out, and Situ Feng was the one who took the lead in rushing out!

"What?"

"So fast!!"

Looking at Ye Fan who rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, Situ Feng was shocked at that time.

A pair of eyes almost jumped out.

In shock, Situ Feng gritted his teeth and kicked Ye Fan with one leg.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

Bang ~

There was only a loud bang.

The leg bone was broken, and one of Situ Feng's legs instantly drooped like noodles.

Then with a bang, the whole person flew up directly.

After smashing seven or eight men along the way, he fell to the ground and cried with his legs.

"Situ!"

"Beast, go to death~"

Situ Feng was beaten, but the others became even more crazy.

He howled again and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Faced with the "thousands of troops" surrounding him, Ye Fan was not afraid or afraid.

He stepped on the ground and took seven steps in a row.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ~

Within a radius of several meters, twenty or thirty men were actually kicked away by Ye Fan.

Moreover, Ye Fan's remaining momentum did not diminish, and his surging power burst out again.

Fist or leg, smashing wildly.

At this time, Ye Fan was like the swordsman in Li Bai's poem.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles!

No one stood wherever he fists and feet went.
To be continued...