Chapter 1722

What glory?

Even if what she planted in her body was the soul of emperor Laozi.

After all the people are dead, the future glory is useless to her.

"Ha ha ~"

"you are right!"

"This young master is superior, is after the noble family."

"In my eyes, you are nothing."

"I care about you bitches

"Smart, get out of here."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Miyamoto scolded angrily, as if he had no patience.

Ye Fan heard here, but shook his head: "in this case, there is nothing to say."

Yeah?

"You... What do you want to do?"

"Do you dare to attack me?"

Seeing ye fan's icy face, Miyamoto's heart began to shudder unconsciously, even if there was a bad premonition.

When he is ready to call for protection, Ye Fan's foot has already been kicked out.

Bang.

Ye Fan's a high whip leg, directly kicked in Miyamoto's face, blood mixed with broken teeth when even flow out.

His whole person is also like the cannonball general by Ye Fan kick flies out.

The sound of sad screams was heard all the time.

"This ~"

"this brother, so bold?"

"Young master of Gongben family, dare to fight?"

The crowd around the roadside was stunned.

I just think the young man in front of me is too young?

Did he not see the dozen bodyguards beside Miyamoto?

In this case, he took the lead in striking people. Isn't that his own death?

"Ah ~"

"I'm afraid this brother is miserable."

People shake their heads and sigh, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, full of sympathy and pity.

Sure enough, after Gong bennan gave Ye Fan a kick to fly, he got up from the ground with blood in his mouth.

At that time, his eyes were red, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, full of resentment.

"Son of a bitch, do you dare to hit me?"

"I declare you're done!"

"Everybody? Give it to me."

"Beat this son of a bitch to death!"

"Kill him for me ~"

the hysterical roar of Miyamoto makes the whole person crazy.

Then, under his command, the group of people behind him rushed up and surrounded Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head, expressionless, deep eyebrows and eyes, all indifference.

"Beyond our means."

Ye Fan murmured, and then shot again.

Stepping on the earth, connecting several feet.

Bang Bang ~

the deafening sound is like thunder.

Later, all the people only saw that the more than ten men with a strong back were kicked out by Ye Fan.

Just in an instant, all 18 people were kicked down by Ye Fan, covering their stomachs.

"This ~"

"this... This ~"

"is this special, so strong?!"

Seeing the scene in front of us, everyone was in a daze.

Dead stare at the eyes, like watching a ghost, looking at the beautiful figure in front of him.

Ten seconds!

No, three seconds.

Just three seconds.

From Ye Fan's hand to the end, it will take three seconds for him to die.

But in such a short period of time, all the 18 men were knocked down by him.

This second, they kick six people!

"My second Olympics!"

"I'll go to NIMA."

"Can you push it a little bit more?"

The crowd was thrilled and trembling.

Miyamoto was equally horrified, his eyes almost gaped.

"This... This..."

"how is this possible?"

He didn't expect that a small role would be so powerful.

At this time, after solving those subordinates, Ye Fan's cold eyes fell on Miyamoto again.

At that time, Miyamoto's whole body was chilly, but he felt cold on his back.

He... What does he want to do?