Zhan Mianyang was also surrounded and beaten by the governor's private soldiers, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and he was panting.

His strength and speed dropped by almost 80%.

Only Ye Fan is so powerful.

He led Zhan Mianyang back to the mourning hall where Chen Liwan was.

The guests screamed and ran out again.

Ye Fan signaled to Gongsun Qian and the others that they could leave.

"boom!"

Seeing that Ye Fan finally stopped, Zhan Mianyang roared and unleashed his final strength.

He punched Ye Fan.

Ye Fan blocked Zhan Mianyang's fist with both hands.

Compared with the severe pain in the mourning hall, Ye Fan felt that Zhan Mianyang didn't have enough to eat now.

"boom!"

Being blocked by Ye Fan, Zhan Mianyang was not depressed, and his body suddenly turned around.

The reverse elbow forcefully broke through Ye Fan's blockade, and the tip of the elbow mercilessly hit Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his palm to block his elbow, blocking Zhan Mianyang's back elbow.

Just by blocking like this, Zhan Mianyang came over.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge fist was pointed out like a cannonball.

Ye Fan stretched out his palms and slapped them repeatedly, calmly blocking Zhan Mianyang's mercury-like attack.

The fists and palms kept intersecting, making muffled sounds, and the two sides clashed for more than ten rounds without a winner or loser.

Zhan Mianyang suddenly roared, gave up his punches, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to strangle Ye Fan's neck.

Ye Fan turned his head to the side and dodged, and Zhan Mianyang swept over with his kick.

"call!"

Ye Fan moved his feet to avoid it, then suddenly shot forward and punched out hard.

Thunder!

Zhan Mianyang didn't give in at all, on the contrary, he screamed and screamed with excitement.

Punch out, head-on.

But before their fists touched each other, Ye Fan suddenly opened his palm and sprinkled a handful of incense ash into Zhan Mianyang's eyes.

ah!

Zhan Mianyang's eyes hurt and blurred, and he lost his speed and strength.

One punch missed.

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and punched Zhan Mianyang in the heart.

Although Zhan Mianyang was not seriously injured, he took three steps back and almost fell over on his back.

Ye Fan didn't waste the opportunity and scurried out like a rabbit.

He slapped Zhan Mianyang's calf more than a dozen times.

Zhan Mianyang had no time to dodge, his calves went weak, his center of gravity became unstable and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Before he could wipe the ashes from his eyes and get up, Ye Fan grabbed the smashed wire hanging down above the mourning hall.

He electrocuted Zhan Mianyang's chest.

"Zizzi——"

Amidst the harsh sound of electricity, not only Ye Fan's body shook, but Zhan Mianyang's throat also made a few "ho ho" sounds.

Then his body straightened up, his surroundings twitched, and he was knocked unconscious...

With this halo, the blood redness of Zhan Mianyang's eyes and the golden color of his body also receded like the tide.

Ye Fan didn't stop, he broke Zhan Mianyang's limbs with a few clicks, and then he tilted his head slightly:
Chapter completed!