What?

Seeing President Jiang grabbing his back, Ye Fan's face slightly changed and bounced.

Almost as soon as he moved away from the bed, President Jiang's finger grabbed by.

Fierce and hot.

Yuan Qingyi subconsciously screamed when she saw this scene: "Ah——"

Obviously she didn't expect that President Jiang, who was in a deep coma, would sit up and attack people.

"Madam, be careful!"

Before Yuan Qingyi could scream and land, Ye Fan grabbed her and retreated.

"boom--"

Almost at the same time, President Jiang bounced up from the bed and stepped heavily at the place where Yuan Qingyi stood.

With a click, the mahogany floor shattered instantly.

Many fragments hit President Jiang's calves, but he didn't feel anything, as if he had completely lost his pain.

Ye Fan gathered his eyes and looked at President Jiang.

His eyes turned from hollow to fiery red, and his muscles seemed to be stimulated, and they swelled a lot like a toad.

On the back, there was more like foreign objects rising and falling.

Of course, what made Ye Fan squint the most was that President Jiang's coldness turned into hotness.

The heat waves squirting from flames were scattered all over my body, making people feel suffocated.

Then Ye Fan felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had experienced this passion somewhere.

Yuan Qingyi pulled Ye Fan and asked anxiously: "Ye Fan, what's wrong with him?"

"President Jiang was afraid he was infected with some poison!"

"This poison made him lose his mind, his body was accused, his movements were quick and his strength was extremely powerful."

Ye Fan made a judgment: "Kill people when they see them."

He guessed that it was Miao Jinge who was doing it.

Gu poison?

Yuan Qingyi exclaimed again when she heard this: "Ah——"

Hearing Yuan Qingyi's scream, President Jiang rushed forward again and grabbed Yuan Qingyi's neck with one claw.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan raised his right hand and opened President Jiang's wrist.

During this collision, President Jiang took three steps back.

Ye Fan also had a little more pain. It was not that President Jiang was amazing, but that the other party's body was too hot.

Just now, Ye Fan seemed to have touched the boiled hot pot.

But he was not too shocked and pinched the silver needle to stab President Jiang's body.

At the same time, he shouted at Yuan Qingyi and the others:

"Exit! Exit!"

Yuan Qingyi hurriedly took a few bodyguards and servants to retreat.

"Ding Ding Ding--"

Facing more than a dozen silver needles pricked him, President Jiang blocked his hands and blocked Ye Fan's attack.

All the silver needles were stabbed in President Jiang's arm.

Ye Fan was about to put in three more needles and stiffen the other party's arm, but he saw President Jiang roaring and clenching his fists.

All the silver needles collapsed and flew out.

President Jiang also took advantage of the situation and swept it.

"Depend on!"

Ye Fan waved his hand to knock off the reflex silver needle, and jumped backwards to avoid President Jiang's thunder kick.

President Jiang roared and punched Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan was helpless for a moment and could only exit the door quickly and closed the door.

The bedroom was too small to deal with, and he could not kill President Jiang, so he had to withdraw and make plans.

As soon as the door was closed, Ye Fan heard another trembling roar.

"Bang!"

Just as Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi met on the first floor, there was a loud noise from the door, and then a piece of wood chips flew.

The thick door was torn off, which made Ye Fan and the others unable to stop being shocked.

A burst of dust rolled, and President Jiang held the wooden door that was dozens of kilograms and rushed to the railing on the second floor with a roar.

"ah--"

Before Ye Fan and the others could react, President Jiang threw the wooden door and instantly smashed the crowd.

Yuan Qingyi wanted to kick it away.

Ye Fan shouted: "Back back!"

He pulled Yuan Qingyi backed back again.

Yuan's bodyguards and servants also scattered to avoid them.

"boom--"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden door blew a loud bang and hit the ground where Yuan Qingyi was standing just now. The tiles were broken and the wooden door cracked.

Yuan Qingyi took a deep breath, but fortunately she didn't fight head-on, otherwise she would have suffered a lot this time.

When Ye Fan secretly called this guy's power terrifying, President Jiang moved his footsteps and rushed down from the upper floor.

Ye Fan didn't think much, so he kicked a chair, and the chair hit President Jiang with a whizz.

President Jiang did not dodge and rushed with a fist.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the chair was blown by him and fell to the ground with a punch.

However, President Jiang also staggered, his center of gravity was unstable and his half-kneeled on the floor.

Yuan Qingyi shouted: "Hold the president!"

More than a dozen Yuan's bodyguards rushed up, entangled President Jiang and tried to bind him, but they could not bear to overwhelm President Jiang to the ground.

"ah--"

Ye Fan was about to come forward to help, but he saw four or five people screaming and let go and bounce off President Jiang.

The palms were burning red, and there were many bubbles.

Ye Fan was stunned: "How could this happen?"

"ah--"

The weight of his body was lighter, and President Jiang roared, his arms suddenly lifted, and seven or eight people fell and flew out.

After falling to the ground, they all grinned, either with burns on their cheeks or with ulcers on their hands.

"uncle!"

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched: Could this President Jiang be the reincarnation of the Huo Hulu baby?

Yuan Qingyi shouted anxiously: "Have anesthesia gun and rope, hurry up."

Although she didn't know what happened to President Jiang, she knew that she had to be bound by him at this moment, otherwise something big would happen.

When Yuan's bodyguard took an anesthesia gun and a rope, Ye Fan saw President Jiang twisting his neck.

He stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent.

Want to chase yourself?

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The next second, President Jiang rushed towards Ye Fan like a rainbow, like a crazy beast.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan did not confront him head-on, and with his flexibility, he moved and avoided the hall of hundreds of square meters.

During this period, he kicked out objects that could be used one after another, forcing President Jiang to charge slowly.
To be continued...