Ye Fan's roar directly suppressed the momentum of more than a dozen people present.

Brother Mao said intimately, "Oh no."

Seeing Ye Fan's skills, he understood that this guy was probably the same as Mr. Qiu, and he was both a real practitioner.

This is different from those middle-aged young men who boasted about their "military killing fist" and "five-shaped fist". Ye Fan is a person who really knows martial arts.

Damn, I should have thought of it long ago that the person named Qiu was going to deal with would not be that simple.

Ye Fan was a little weird at this time, and his whole body was filled with a sense of ruthlessness, making people feel cold when they get closer.

Ye Fan knew this state himself, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

I heard that people have two personalities. Usually you are one, and when you are emotionally out of control, it is another. At this time, Ye Fan seems to be in the second personality, a state of extreme anger, and then emotionally out of control.

Ye Fan did things without regard to the consequences in this state. The last time in this state, Ye Fan had accidentally killed someone.

The right hand tightened even tighter, and San'er, who was strangled by the neck, could hardly breathe, and could only instinctively clasp Ye Fan's hand.

"Search the guy, come on!"

"Damn it, fuck him!"

Seeing this situation, the gangsters were not afraid, but instead aroused their fierceness even more. They picked up the machetes and steel pipes at their hands and rushed up.

Good to come!

Ye Fan let out San'er, who had already fainted due to suffocation.

A short body avoided the steel pipe that was hit on the face, and then Ye Fan punched the gangster in the most vulnerable place. Then there seemed to be a sound of egg shattering, and the gangster fell to the ground and was unable to fight again.

Everyone couldn't help but clamp their legs tightly. Ye Fan... was so obscene.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and stepped forward and snatched the machete from another person's hand, and then slapped the other person's neck with a knife. The other person fainted without even humming.

Then Ye Fan slashed his backhand and slashed the leg of a gangster who was trying to sneak attack him. He fell to the ground while the other party covered his wound and stepped on his chest.

Seeing Ye Fan killing the three of them in seconds like flowing water, the rest began to feel at a loss.

Who is this...

What guy did we mess with?

Finally, when someone saw that the situation was not good, he threw down his weapon and wanted to escape from the back door. Ye Fan raised his eyelids and threw out the machete in his hand.

Hit the thigh!

"Since you don't say anything, then you all stay here for me, no one is allowed to leave!"

Ye Fan said slowly.

We...we messed with a real big devil?

Everyone was shivering.

...

When the last person fell to the ground, only five minutes passed.

Ye Fan was also a little panting at this time, and some blood was splattered on the white T-shirt on his body. Although it was not his. However, he also hit the steel pipe a few times, but this aroused Ye Fan's fierceness even more.

Ye Fan also picked up a steel pipe and found Brother Mao from the fallen man.

Well...and breathe.

Ye Fan raised the steel pipe and whipped heavily on him. Every time he beat him, Brother Mao's body twitched. After a while, Brother Mao was about to die, but Ye Fan, who was already red, ignored these things.

You can smash my house, you can destroy my guitar, but you dare to touch my girlfriend? Sorry, I must kill you!

"Ba, ba, ba, ba." Qiu Da slowly walked out while applauding in the bar kitchen, "Mr. Ye, hasn't Master Esteem taught you not to attack ordinary people?"

Qiu Da knew from Ye Fan's entrance, but he waited until this time to come forward, so there was naturally a reason.

Although Ye Fan's strength is far less than that of himself, Qiu Da's personality is like this and he will never underestimate the enemy. So he waited slowly in the kitchen for a while, waiting for these gangsters to consume some of Ye Fan's strength.

"I always thought Mr. Ye was a smart person, but now it seems that I overestimated you. If you were really smart enough, you wouldn't have come here, and you wouldn't have attacked these garbage." Qiu Da kicked San'er, who had fainted under his feet, and then pointed to the camera above his head and said, "Now that the trouble is so great, you can't end it anymore."

Qiu Da’s meaning is very clear. Ye Fan does this in broad daylight, and what awaits him next is the crime of intentional injury, as well as a fixed-term imprisonment ranging from five to ten years, or it may be a death penalty... It depends on whether Brother Mao can be sent to the hospital in time.

Moreover, the media with a keen sense of smell will not let go of this big news. The new super nova Ye Fan gathered to fight, causing one person... Well, more than a dozen people were seriously injured. In short, in Qiu Da's eyes, Ye Fan was finished.

But did Ye Fan not expect this before? Of course he thought about it, but now he is no longer the one who cares about things. He will leave the future affairs to Ye Fan to deal with. Now he just wants to teach these bastards a lesson.

Qiu laughed and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter whether I'm going to take action against you. Fortunately, you can save your life by yourself. See you again if you are destined to do so."

After saying that, Qiu Da was about to turn around and leave.

But how could Ye Fan let him leave so easily? Ye Fan took a few steps forward, and in a blink of an eye he came to Qiu Da and punched him with all his strength.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Qiu grinned and used a punch to slap it.

The two fists collided, and Qiu Da took two steps back, and Ye Fan flew out and hit the table and chairs that were dispersed.

This kid... has made so fast progress?

Qiu Da looked at his fist in disbelief. It was obvious that half a month ago, Ye Fan was far from being stronger now. When the two of them fists, Qiu Da still beat Ye Fan completely. Now Ye Fan can shake his fist posture.

Perhaps it was because of his jealousy of Ye Fan's talent or some other reason that Qiu Da had already become malicious about Ye Fan at this time.

After being punched by Qiu Da, Ye Fan gradually became clearer and his rationality came back a lot.

"Ye Fan, it doesn't matter whether I attack you or not, but I'll keep you as a kid and will suffer endlessly... So, I'm sorry." As he said that, Qiu Dameng kicked Ye Fan in the chest.

At the critical moment, a beautiful shadow flashed into the door, blocking Qiu Da's aggressive attack.

"Song Jin..." Ye Fan did not speak nonsense when he saw Song Jin's arrival and hurriedly opened the system mall.

I found the intermediate Bajiquan skill book. This skill book requires 5,000 points of reputation per book. Ye Fan’s reputation is now close to 400,000, so I can buy 80 books.

Damn it, I'll fight! Ye Fan gritted his teeth and spent all his reputation.

Sunglasses guy, let’s compete again. If I don’t beat you up this time, I won’t believe Ye!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!