It's almost evening.

Outside the cold wind, like ghosts in general, whistling through.

There is a mess in the boxing hall.

Fan Zhongxian and Liang Bo both fell to the ground. Ye Fan was the only one in the Nuo Da boxing hall.

Looking at that thin and dignified figure, everyone here shivered unconsciously.

Nearly a hundred of them were present, and none of them dared to come forward after Ye Fan drank.

"A bunch of cowards."

"So many of you are afraid of him as a country bumpkin?"

"If he can hit one or two, can he still beat a group of you?"

After a long time of tremor, the crowd is full of resentment voice.

Her words, no doubt, were an instant reminder.

"That's right!"

"With so many of us, are we still afraid of this lousy loser?"

"When we all get together, we'll have to kill this son of a bitch today!"

"Revenge for brother Xian and brother Bo"

situ Feng also incited him.

For a while, among the Xuanshi boxing, those rich second generation all nodded their heads and looked at Ye Fan's eyes, which gradually became cold.

"Ye Fan, do you really think that if you defeat Liang Bo and I, you will not be afraid of my dazzling boxing?"

"I will tell you today that there are hundreds of members of Xuanshi boxing sect, even if not all of them are present today. But there must be 70 or 80 people present at least

"Liang Bo and I can't help you. With so many of us here, can't we get you?"

Fan Zhongxian tried to bear the pain and said in a sharp voice to Ye Fan.

"Is it?"

"Since you are so confident, try it."

"If you have any cards, take them out."

"I don't have much time. I'll take care of it this time."

Ye Fan's cold return path.

Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to pay attention to fan Zhongxian.

But these people are haunted and pester themselves again and again.

Clay figurines still have three points of fire, not to mention Ye Fan in Jiangdong and Yanjing?

Today, he should not only teach fan Zhongxian a lesson, but also smash all the pride in his heart.

Let them live in the fear of being dominated by him.

"Good, you arrogant boy!"

"If you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for deceiving the less with more?"

"All members of Xuanshi boxing sect listen to the order!"

"I, fan Zhongxian, order you all to gather in the name of the founder of Xuanshi boxing gate."

"Let me work together to kill this country loser!"

Fan Zhongxian gave an order.

Then, under the leadership of situ Feng, dozens of people rushed to Ye Fan on the ring.

It seems that they are really ready to attack Ye Fan!

"Be careful!"

"You run quickly ~"

seeing the situation here, we can't accept it.

Sister Xia Xuedun scared small face pale, worried to Ye Fan shout.

But on the ring, Ye Fan is a negative hand, smiling: "run?"

"Why should I run?"

"The power is in my hands!"

"No matter how many of you are, to me, you are just a bunch of local chickens and dogs."

The sound of proud sneer reverberates in the boxing hall.

This world, already is Ye Fan's soul stirring!

"What a fool!"

"Do you still pretend to be forced when you are dying?"

"Return the native chicken and dog?"

"I'm going to fuck you!"

"When you are beaten to death by my men, how can you pretend to be?"

Fan Zhongxian scolded angrily.

Xia Yue is more angry at his sister.