Chapter 164: Fuhuquan

It was the first time that Ye Fan saw Ling Sixue's expression of resentment. He suddenly felt a little fresh and said with a smile: "I'm not here to save the beauty. I said Ling Dabei, at this time, should you follow I say thank you?"
"Hmph, I want to be beautiful!" Ling Sixue clutched Ye Fan's arm tightly, biting her teeth and said: "Don't tell me you can't beat them, otherwise...otherwise, my old lady will never end with you!"
In this situation, Ling Sixue can only pin all his hopes on Ye Fan. If it doesn't work, it's a big deal that my old lady will accompany you to fight the desperate mandarin duck!
Ye Fan suddenly felt that Ling Sixue's girl was quite interesting, and he knew that Ling Sixue would rather jump off the building by himself in such a dangerous situation just now, without intending to confess him. This made Ye Fan's deep impression of Ling Sixue all of a sudden. Improved several grades.
"Xiaoxue, you look at me too high. Look at these guys. Everyone is strong like a pig. Where is my opponent?"
"Puff!" Ling Sixue almost didn't laugh out loud.
It is generally said that Zhuang is the same as a cow, but there is no such thing as a pig. This is obviously intentional.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, the faces of the brawny men turned black.
I have seen rampant, and I have never seen rampant to this point.
Yunfeng also had a pale face, and sneered: "Boy, you can be brave! I saw you have a good drag racing skills, but I wanted to give you a chance, but you were shameless. Do you know who I am? When Lao Tzu was messing around on the road, you kid was really sucking!"
Yunfeng also knows that his racing skills are very different from Ye Fan, but the racing skills are far better than that of Bu Zhan Fan, he can abandon Ye Fan's hand and see how he racing in the future!
"Stop talking nonsense, I have to hurry up, I haven't eaten yet!" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said lazily.
As soon as these words came out, Yun Feng's angry face turned purple, this kid is too crazy, right? This is so special that you don't think of yourself at all!
He immediately took off his suit and pulled off his tie, revealing a sturdy muscle, clenched his fist, and the muscles all over his body were like bulging steel bullets.
Yunfeng stretched his arms and walked towards Ye Fan with a grim face.
In order to vent the anger in his heart to the maximum, Yunfeng intends to solve Ye Fan with his own hands, so that this mad boy can experience the difference in strength!
"Boy, since you are looking for death by yourself, I will do you well. I will beat you up later, how arrogant I see you?" Yunfeng roared violently.
"Don't!" Ling Sixue was anxious, and she was blocked by Ye Fan before she said a word.
Ye Fan smiled at Yunfeng and said, "Don't worry, I will do it lightly, and I won't kill you!"
When the voice fell, the audience was shocked.
A group of brawny men under Yunfeng looked at Ye Fan with the same eyes as Shabi.
Yunfeng's face was also blue and white, and under his anger, he secretly vowed that he would not be called Yunfeng if he didn't beat Ye Fan into a cripple!
Yun Feng's body accelerated suddenly, and he came to Ye Fan in the blink of an eye.
He stretched out his hands and pressed them on Ye Fan's shoulders, suddenly exerting force.
Yun Feng thought it would take a bit of effort to subdue Ye Fan, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't resist at all. This was so special that Ye Fan's shoulders were pinched by his hands thoughtfully.
Damn, this kid seems to be able to talk about it. It turns out to be a pustule, and he has no ability at all. What a waste of his expression!
Yun Feng's face was full of contempt, and he tried to smash Ye Fan's arm directly with his hands.
"Brother Feng is mighty!"
"Brother Feng, him!"
A group of brawny men shouted, their faces full of mockery, as if they had already foreseen that Ye Fan would be squeezed by Yunfeng's arm.
In the hearts of people like Yunfeng, how powerful Yunfeng was.
If Yunfeng had no abilities, the boss of the Azure Dragon Gang wouldn't let him manage so many territories.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and the big guy in front of him seemed weak, but he didn't expect to have some ability. This kind of power can't be possessed by muscles. It is estimated that this guy has practiced kung fu.
Estimating the strength of the strong man in front of him is only one step away from entering the realm of martial arts. In the eyes of ordinary people, his natural skills are considered very good.
But in Ye Fan's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.
At this time, Yunfeng was also a little dazed, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, this kid looked like nothing had happened, so he couldn't help but increase his strength.
But Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel at all.
The group of brawny men on the side were also a little dazed. Where did Brother Feng play?
In their eyes, they only saw Yun Feng's hands resting on Ye Fan's shoulders, and there was no other movement.
How did they know that Yun Feng had already used all the strength of his face to suckle at this time, his face was flushed, and his stomach was puzzled. How could this kid be motionless?
Really felt unable to pull Ye Fan's shoulders, Yun Feng released his hands and took a few breaths.
A group of brawny men looked at Yunfeng in a daze, and Ling Sixue was also a little dazed.
"Why, hurry up, I'm so hungry!" Ye Fan sneered.
"You are looking for death!" Yun Feng roared with a gloomy face, feeling lost, clenched his right fist, and slammed into Ye Fan's face.
"call!"
Yun Feng had no reservations, this fist raised the strength of his whole body, unexpectedly a slight air explosion sounded, and the air current dispersed.
This is his housekeeping skill, Fuhuquan.
This move tiger boxing was learned by Yunfeng from a master before. Although it did not contain zhenqi, it was extremely powerful, enough to punch through a bag of sandbags.
Even if you hit a person in the face, you will at least be beaten into a concussion!
"it is good!"
"Brother Feng is mighty!"
A group of brawny men showed a fanatical look in their eyes. Yunfeng punched out an air burst. How much effort would it take to do this?
Ling Sixue trembled with fright, especially when she felt the strong wind brought by Yunfeng's punch, she even blew the ends of her hair scattered on her shoulders.
At a glance, I saw that Yunfeng's fist was about to hit Ye Fan's face. Ye Fan hadn't moved yet, and Ling Sixue's face became paler.
OMG! Ye Fan, what are you doing? You beat him!
Even if you can't fight, won't you hide?
Ling Sixue said her throat, cold sweat oozes from her snow-white forehead and neck. Seeing that Ye Fan was about to punch, Ling Sixue simply blindfolded her eyes and couldn't bear to watch what happened next.
However, the next moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Ye Fan was expressionless, stretched out his right hand casually, and then grabbed Yunfeng's fist in his hand!
Immediately, Ye Fan's face suddenly became cold, and his right hand pressed hard!
"Kacha! Kacha!" There were several crisp sounds in succession, Ye Fan firmly grasped Yunfeng's fist with his right hand, and abruptly crushed all his joints!
Yun Feng's eyes were round and his complexion was distorted, he was obviously suffering from great pain, but he didn't scream in his mouth, and he was a bit spineless.
"Humph!" Ye Fan snorted faintly, and pulled away.
Yunfeng staggered directly, Ye Fan stretched out a palm again, leaning against Yunfeng's chest, and pushing up!
Yunfeng's whole body was immediately raised by Ye Fan with one hand!
Everyone took a deep breath.
With a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of more than 280 jin, Yunfeng, who is not as strong as words, was raised by Ye Fan with just one hand?
Ling Sixue, who didn't know when to open his eyes, couldn't help opening her mouth wide, rubbing her eyes vigorously, really wondering if she had hallucinations.
Although she knows Ye Fan's skill is good, but this is too... too powerful, right?
"CNM, I'm going to kill you!" Yun Feng shouted violently when he was lifted in the air by Ye Fan.
Yun Feng's hands and feet were struggling indiscriminately, but his body seemed to be sucked by Ye Fan's palms. All the struggles were in vain, like a small snake pinched seven inches.
"I only wanted to teach you a lesson. Since I still don't behave, don't blame me for being merciless!" Ye Fan sneered, raising Yunfeng's right palm suddenly turned into a claw, and grabbed it upward.
Ye Fan's fingers sunk directly into the flesh of Yunfeng's chest, and the blood instantly stained Yunfeng's white shirt.