The crowd watching from afar was even more confused.

The man with flower arms widened his eyes, but Longge, who had been sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, even made a sound of rubbing. He ran straight from his seat, and his eyes almost jumped out.

Dozens of men?

Three seconds, all down?

The iron bars were all kicked off?

"I'll go to special!"

"Is this... This special? Is it Superman?"

"Oh, my God, I don't dare to do that in movies?"

Longge has been completely scared to urinate. He can't believe looking at the scene in front of him. His legs are swinging and his back is full of cold sweat.

Longge and others didn't think of it. They thought that he was a weak, smelly boy. Who ever wanted to fight so fiercely?

One man, single handedly, put down more than 20 men.

The key is, one-sided abuse!

A straight sweep with one punch on both legs.

The steel pipes are all broken!

At that time, Zhang Yide fought against thousands of troops on changban slope alone. I'm afraid it was no more than that.

Previously, they still wanted to fight with Ye Fan, but now they are looking for death!

Fortunately, they were not in a hurry. Otherwise, it would be their brothers who were lying on the ground and moaning.

At this time, the whole Lehua barbecue shop is quiet.

Only the sound of the crowd's air-conditioning voice, like a windmill in general, constantly echoed.

Obviously, all the people present were stunned by Ye Fan's strong wrist.

Too strong!

This young man, it's so fierce!

What is a bull?

This is the bull force!

One person, one group.

A whirlwind leg, brush brush brush directly kick over a dozen!

I don't know. I thought I was making a movie.

"Brother Ye Fan, win... Win?"

Among the people, Lu Wenjing, a little girl who just closed her eyes and didn't dare to look, opened her eyes slowly after she realized there was no movement.

He thought that what he saw would be Ye Fan's groaning appearance.

However, when opening her eyes, Lu Wenjing was obviously stunned.

"How, unexpectedly, did you win?"

Lu Wenjing looks terrified, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the huge, even young face is still hung with wet tears, looking at the scene in front of her, but it is crazy to say.

But ye fan after putting down the mob, but looked back at the table behind him, saw those kebabs are still safe on the table, this is a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the kebab for my wife is OK.

After a breath of relief, Ye Fan then toward the front, slowly walk.

Finally, he stopped in front of the leading man in black.

Seeing ye fan again, the man in black in front of him is undoubtedly completely frightened. The man in black is really afraid.

Too strong!

The man in front of me is too strong.

When the steel pipe in his hand is broken by Ye Fan, in fact, his courage has been broken.

If he had known that master Ye was so fierce, he would have killed him and would not have taken the job.

Ignoring the plea of the man in black, Ye Fan just stood with negative hands.

He's down there. He's cold.

The voice of indifference, like the echo of the God of death, quietly rings out here.

"Take out your cell phone, give it to the person behind you and call it."

Hoo ~

the cold wind blows 3000 leaves.

Ye Fan's cold and indifferent voice made the man in black shiver unconsciously.