Ye Fan's bitter voice, as if turned into an invisible sword, pierced the chest of everyone in the arena.
The murderous intent on his body made people feel suffocated, as if there were big hands invisibly, grabbing everyone's hearts fiercely.
I don’t know if it was fear or conscience. One of the instructors said tremblingly: "Cui Shao, you are out of breath anyway. Or should I forget about this? It’s not good for anyone to kill someone!"
Upon hearing this, Cui Zhihao showed a hideous look, stretched out his hand to Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said:
"No! Ben Shao has worked hard to set up the overall situation, just for this kid. The two guys just added a head! Only if this kid is scrapped can I vent my hatred!"
"This……"
Seeing Cui Zhihao's reluctant and aggressive look, the instructor was embarrassed and retreated somewhat.
At this moment, Xiong Li looked at him, and said in a strange way:
"Dong Hai, don’t forget, when you hit someone just now, you also had a share! We are now, but a grasshopper on a rope, you want to quit, it’s not that easy! If you don’t have a hood, just rely on you just now What he did is at least a crime of deliberate harm, and will send you to jail every minute!"
Hearing these words, the instructor named Dong Hai lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
At this time, Cui Zhihao spoke again: "As long as Ben Shao is happy, money is not a problem at all. Who of you disposes of this kid first, Ben Shao will reward him with an extra one million!"
...
one million!
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the seven or eight instructors were full of hot colors, as if Ye Fan was no longer a dangerous enemy, but a golden mountain!
Under such temptation, no one can control their greed.
Suddenly, Xiong Li took the lead and charged towards Ye Fan fiercely.
However, with the previous experience, Xiong Li learned to be clever this time. A pair of eyes looked straight at Ye Fan, his eyes kept unblinking, always on guard, for fear of missing any of his actions.
At the same time, he picked up a riot stick with his right hand and smashed it against Ye Fan's cheek with great effort.
If you get acquainted with this stick, it will lead to bloodshed, concussion, or life-threatening.
However, Ye Fan still stood in place, motionless, and didn't mean to dodge at all.
Seeing this scene, Xiong Li only regarded him as frightened, with a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if a million oceans had become his own.
When the riot stick was still a few centimeters away from Ye Fan's cheek, he finally moved.
"boom!"
A punch went straight forward, without any fancy, and no sound of breaking through the air.
But in this punch, there is irresistible power, and it is overbearing, even if it is a mountain in front, it seems that a hole can be blasted out!
With Xiong Li's strength, there is no time to react.
"boom!"
Finally, Ye Fan's right fist hit Xiong Li's chest.
In an instant, Xiong Li's breastbone sank in an instant, and his body seemed to be hit by a high-speed train. He flew out and hit the wall directly.
What is even more shocking is that Xiong Li's body did not fall directly to the ground, but was "hung" on the wall like a painting, and did not move for a long time, as if it had been out of gravity and was under invisible pressure. Nailed to the wall.
Hit people like hanging pictures!
...
From Xiong Li's attack on Ye Fan to his being beaten by Ye Fan, all this happened between lightning and stone fire, and it took less than five seconds to add up.
"hiss!"
It took more than half a minute for the instructors and Cui Zhihao to react. They couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning, and they were shocked. If they were shocked, they would set off a huge wave in their hearts.
This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.
They never expected that Ye Fan's strength would be so terrifying, he would use a random punch to abolish Xiong's strength, effortlessly, it was as simple as crushing an ant.
For a while, the remaining instructors regretted a bit. They realized that there was a huge power gap between themselves and Ye Fan. It was like a huge gap separating heaven and earth, and it was definitely not possible to make up for it by numbers!
A little careless, I am afraid all of them will have to be folded here.
Suddenly, someone stammered and begged for mercy: "Ahem...this classmate, you have hurt Xiong Li, or this thing will stop here!"
"Yeah! Enemies should be settled, not settled! Everyone stepped back, we will take the two injured students to the hospital, all medical expenses are covered, and you will not be held accountable for hurting Xiong Li!"
"Little brother, we are instructors after all. You, a student, did something to us at the military base, and you are really investigating it. It's not good for you! It's better to make big things smaller and smaller ones!"
Hearing these words, Cui Zhihao never expected that these instructors would turn aside, his face pale with anger, and he continued to say deadly:
"You...you dare to betray me, aren't you afraid that Deputy Ma will blame it?!"
Faced with this threat, the instructors turned a deaf ear, and at the same time scolded Cui Zhihao's 18th generation ancestors all over.
This incident was caused by Cui Zhihao. He was the initiator, and the others were just accomplices!
Cui Zhihao's one million, although very attractive, but Ye Fan's demonstrated strength far exceeded their imagination.
They don't want to lose their lives for a million!
At this moment, a group of instructors looked at Ye Fan in unison, waiting for his final answer.
"Stab!"
Suddenly, the sharp gaze in Ye Fan's eyes, like a sharp blade, swept across the faces of everyone in the field.
Their exposed skin seemed to have been scraped by a blunt knife, painful, but they held their breath, not even daring to let out the atmosphere, for fear of annoying Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Wang Zhen and Chu Nan who were unconscious on the ground, with a solemn tone, and said every word:
"Although, I have not known them for a long time, only a few days, and don't know much about each other! But in my heart, I have regarded them as brothers!"
"Deceive my brother, die!"
...
Ye Fan's voice echoed throughout the room.
Although it is not deafening, there is an extremely firm will in his tone, as if there is nothing in the world that can stop him.
And his face seemed expressionless, but it was like the calm before the storm, the more calm, the more terrifying.
Dragons have inverse scales, they must be violated!
For Ye Fan, his family, lover, and brothers are his negative scales!
Someone dared to attack the closest relatives beside him, even more angering him than directly dealing with him.
Therefore, after seeing the tragic situation of Wang Zhen and Chu Nan, he has secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what kind of background Cui Zhihao has, he will pay the heaviest price, and even regret living in this world!
As for the accomplices in front of them, they cannot escape their blame!
"boom!"
At the next moment, a solid killing intent, centered on Ye Fan's body, rushed towards all directions.
In the entire Chase shop, the temperature instantly dropped to the freezing point, extremely chilling.
Cui Zhihao and the instructors subconsciously slapped their spirits, only to feel a coolness pouring from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze their blood and soul together.
Feeling this monstrous murderous aura, the instructors knew that this battle was inevitable, and their eyes showed fierce expressions, gritted their teeth and said:
"Boy, don't think that we are really afraid of you! Brothers, let's go together, we can't kill this little if we don't believe it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the remaining seven or eight instructors rose sharply and shot at the same time.
They picked up the anti-riot sticks in their hands and attacked from various tricky angles. The targets pointed at the vital parts of Ye Fan's body, almost blocking all the directions of his dodge.
However, Ye Fan didn't even want to hide.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
A series of dull hits sounded, and the anti-riot sticks slammed on Ye Fan's body firmly.
But he was like an okay person, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito.
On the contrary, those instructors felt that a strong counter-shock force came from the anti-riot stick, and the tiger's mouth shattered, almost unable to hold the anti-riot stick.
When everyone was in horror, Ye Fan suddenly grinned, revealing a smile like a Demon King of Shura, and slowly said:
"Since you have already taken action, then it is my turn! None of you can escape!"
