However, they speed again fast, how fast pass Ye Fan?

Ye Fan, who was originally a hundred meters away, soon caught up with the last one among them.

"The first one, I'll take you for an operation."

Light words, in that person's ear, quietly ring.

It is as if ye Fan said this by his ear. It can be imagined that the distance between them is so close.

At the moment of hearing this, the man almost peed.

Dare of, the small leaf that dare to roar: "the old leaf is full of terror?"

"I'm the black protector of Chumen. It's Chu..."

Bang ~

the man is still shouting, but ye fan's fist has fallen.

The steel fist, with incomparable potential, severely hit the black protector in front of him.

In the sound of broken bones and muscles, Ye Fan's fist pierces his chest.

Red blood poured down the broken ribs of heaven and earth, blood red scene, burning all over the sky.

And this man was killed on the spot.

The broken body fell from the air like fallen leaves.

Finally fell on the ground, convulsed a few times, and then no sound.

"Old five ~"

"son of a bitch!"

"How could you kill me?"

"I'll fight with you!"

When I saw my brother who had been together day and night, I fell like this under Ye Fan's fist.

The rest of the people, eyes immediately red.

They know they can't escape, so they don't want to escape.

One of them turned the direction immediately, scolding Ye Fan angrily and attacking at the same time.

"Flying wolf legs!"

In the sound of fury, the man made a high-altitude whip leg and hit it instantly.

Surging momentum, in the air with gusts of wind swept.

Under his feet, the earth is under his whip legs, rolling up three thousand fallen leaves.

"Play leg?"

"I'll pay you to play."

Ye Fan sees this, shakes his head and smiles, then unexpectedly also a whip leg, suddenly kicks out.

However, with the blessing of the dragon spirit, Ye Fan's power is undoubtedly more magnificent.

The next moment, the legs collide.

Bang ~

the sound of the sound, shaking the world.

The majestic momentum is just like the tip of a needle to the wheat.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Fan's duel with Chumen's strongmen did not last long.

Not even a second.

As soon as the two legs collide, Ye Fan, like a knife cutting tofu, breaks the man's leg.

Yes, it's broken.

From the bottom of the thigh, it's all broken.

Red blood, accompanied by the shrill scream, echoes in the sky.

But this person, finally also mercilessly smashes falls again, embraces the broken right leg to roll on the ground to groan.

"Third brother!"

"You beast."

"You are so cruel

"Die for me ~"

in the distance, the angry and resentful voice of the strong men of Chumen came again.

Then, the remaining three men, like mad dogs, were majestic, blood red eyes, and rushed to Ye Fan's direction, completely in a desperate posture.

However, Ye Fan is not affected by this.

There is no joy or sorrow on a delicate face.

Indifference is like killing a group of ants instead of a master.

"The third."

Red lips gently open, Ye Fan's deep voice, slowly sounded.

After that, Ye Fan stepped on the earth and rose again.

All over the body golden awn surging, behind the Dragon shadow diffuse.

When the fire power of the dragon spirit body is fully opened, Ye Fan's hand is majestic, and it is easy to hit.