With a loud bang.

Everyone saw a figure flying out like a cannonball.

With a bang, it directly hit the high wall behind it.

The body of hundreds of kilograms slid to the ground along the hard cement wall.

A puff.

Wei Qing's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood was vomited all over the floor.

“Ah~”

"My hand, my hand~"

Wei Qing lay on the ground, like a dog, holding his hands and moaning.

At this time, the bone of his right hand had been broken.

Five fingers drooped like noodles.

The lush white bones were exposed, and the bright red blood stained his entire arm.

Dead silence!

There was a dead silence.

The whole room was silent for an instant.

Only the cold wind swept through and Wei Qing's painful moans echoed here.

"This...this..."

"This...how is this possible?"

Lin Qinghe stayed there, staring at her old eyes tightly.

Those eyes almost jumped out!

He could not believe what happened before him.

One punch!

Just one punch!

That so-called boxing champion, the instructor of Tiger Teeth, was crippled like this?

"Is this...this strong?"

Wu Yang was also stunned, and was stunned.

Before, he thought that the boy in front of him was just a result of Lu Tianhe and the others who pushed him to make up for the numbers.

But now it seems that the fact is that it slapped him in the face!

As for Xiao Liu, the guard who was criticized by Ye Fan just now, he was already scared to death when he saw this scene.

He thought that Wei Qing was awesome.

But unexpectedly, Ye Fan was even more awesome than him.

"Damn!"

"Awesome...awesome?"

"Tianhe, it seems that we didn't find the wrong person~"

“Haha~”

Seeing this, Fang Shaohong laughed after trembling for a long time.

Before this, Fang Shaohong had never seen Ye Fan's ability.

I have been listening to Lu Tianhe before.

I saw you today and it was indeed worthy of your reputation.

While everyone was trembling, Ye Fan was still calm.

From beginning to end, he sat there, even though he punched just now, Ye Fan was still sitting.

He didn't even stand up.

Soon, Ye Fan put his fists away, picked up the teapot from the table, and poured himself a cup.

After playing around, he held the teacup and looked at Wei Qing under his feet with teasing eyes: "Master Wei Qing, how about it?"

"I said before that Muay Thai, the leader of the hundred boxings, didn't even deserve to carry my shoes."

"You can convince me now?"

Boom ~

Ye Fan's voice was like thunder, and his low words quietly exploded in the room, but it was deafening!

Wei Qing was covered in blood and lay on the ground.

How embarrassed he was at this time?

His sad look was not as proud as before.

His whole body trembled, and when Ye Fan's question was met, his heart was full of panic.

After seeing Ye Fan's majesty, Wei Qing's courage was undoubtedly scared.

He lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "I accept it, I accept it."

"I'll ask you again, I'll destroy your arm, ruin your reputation, and make you beg for mercy. Can you be convinced?"

Ye Fan sat proudly on his face.

A pair of deep eyes looked down at Wei Qing under his feet, just like a monarch, looking down at the ant.

The sound of the whole thing, like rolling thunder, ask again sternly.

"Abuse. The master is powerful and has a vast boxing technique. It is because I, Wei Qing, have no eyes and no life and death, offended the real person." Wei Qing cried and roared, and was so scared that he almost urinated.

After the battle just now, Ye Fan's power undoubtedly made Wei Qing almost lose his soul.

Until now, he still can't forget the moment he fought against Ye Fan just now.
Chapter completed!