Chapter 870: The sins of my brothers cannot be forgiven!

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Although the abrupt voice did not make a sound, it was sonorous and deafening, like a pardon from a king, containing an irresistible will.
Ugly triangular eyes?
Hearing this name, the tall and thin man was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the opponent was scolding himself.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
The next moment, everyone in the venue turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.
Ye Fan is the speaker!
At this moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, an air of calmness, incompatible with the tense atmosphere in the court.
Before, Ye Fan remained silent. The tall and thin man thought he was scared, so he completely ignored him.
But after hearing those words, the tall and thin man suddenly became furious. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his forehead, and said sharply: "Smelly boy, looking for death! Make Lao Tzu regret living in this world? Only you, another hundred years Not enough!"
The eight big men next to each other also mocked and sneered:
"Dare to pretend to be forceful in front of Brother Li, I'm so bored!"
"In my opinion, this kid got hypothesis and came here to find a sense of existence on purpose!"
"Huh...That's okay, our brothers will loosen his bones and let him know what the sky is tall and thick!"
Hearing these words, Qiu Fei's expression in the back changed drastically, and he rushed over to persuade him: "Xiao Fan, this matter has nothing to do with you! You must not get involved, go!"
"Why has nothing to do with me?" Ye Fan asked back: "A Fei, don't you treat me like a brother?"
"Of course not!" Qiu Fei shook his head quickly.
"Then, as your brother, how can I stand by and leave you here?"
"This..." Qiu Fei was at a loss when he heard the words, not knowing what to say.
In his opinion, even if Ye Fan stayed, it would not help, only one more person would suffer.
"Flap! Pop! Pop!"
Suddenly, the tall and thin man clapped his palms, and said in a weird manner: "Tsk! Today I really watched a big show, first the hero saves the beauty, and now it is the brotherhood! In that case, I will send you two together. Go to hell, and have a companion on Huangquan Road! Ahahaha..."
His voice was full of undisguised threats.
However, Ye Fan remained unchanged, his eyes swept over the eight big men, and said lightly:
"You want to deal with me even with these wastes? It's ridiculous!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves.
Those rushed to the crown with anger, their eyes split, as if they had received a great insult, they stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to tear him to pieces immediately.
"What a big tone!"
The tall and thin man made a gesture to the gangsters and ordered: "Go on, let this kid go first!"
Upon receiving the order, those gangsters showed a hideous look, like an evil tiger descending a mountain, pounced on Ye Fan from all directions.
"Xiao Fan, it's dangerous!"
Qiu Fei quickly reminded him, subconsciously stepping forward, wanting to rush to fight alongside him.
But the speed of those gangsters was too fast, they were already close to Ye Fan, and the fist of the casserole was only a dozen centimeters away from Ye Fan's door.
If ordinary people get a hard punch, at least they will have a concussion.
In the crisis, Ye Fan still stood in place, did not dodge, and did not make a defensive action.
In the eyes of these gangsters, he was absolutely frightened.
The corners of the tall and thin man's mouth rose slightly, and his vicious smile was like a poppy, as if he had foreseen the scene of Ye Fan being beaten to death.
...
Suddenly, the elbows and axils were transformed in the field, and anomalies suddenly appeared.
In Ye Fan's eyes, there was a star-like radiance, and his momentum changed drastically. He was no longer an unbelievable young man, as if he was transformed into the supreme God of War, revealing a world-renowned demeanor, and the surrounding space was frozen.
Those shook their hearts, their hairs erected, and they sensed an unprecedented foreboding feeling, like being petrified, stiff and unable to move.
Instinctively tells them that they should run away immediately and stay away from this terrifying existence in front of them.
But before they could react, Ye Fan got out of his legs like lightning.
The speed is completely beyond the limit of the naked eye.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
A series of dense physical collision sounds echoed in the entire hotel lobby like a storm.
The next moment, a very strange scene appeared in the field
"thump!"
"thump!"
"thump!"
The eight menacing bullies seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall, and fell to the ground at the same time, curled up like shrimps.
"Ah!"
Immediately afterwards, heart-piercing screams rang out incessantly.
Looking intently, the knees of these gangsters were all severely injured and kicked off abruptly, completely losing their combat effectiveness.
And all of this happened between flashes of lightning.
The smile on the tall and thin man's face just bloomed and disappeared, and [567 Chinese www.yue20.com] turned into an unprecedented shock.
In addition to shock, there is more fear.
He is also a gangster at any rate, and has seen many strange people and strangers over the years.
But this was the first time I saw a master like Ye Fan.
With bare hands, even special soldiers in the military can only deal with five or six ordinary people at most, and it takes a lot of time.
And just now, from Ye Fan's shot to the end of the battle, it probably took less than a second, and he didn't even see Ye Fan's movements.
Such a terrifying strength simply subverted his worldview.
...
It took more than half a minute for the tall and thin man to recover.
After that, he turned around without any hesitation, and even left those gangsters behind, and ran away without any spine.
"Huh... want to run? It's late!"
Ye Fan sneered and floated to him like a ghost, then raised his right hand and slapped him on the cheek.
"Snapped!"
The crisp slap in the face resounded through the audience.
The tall and thin man's body was like a kite with a broken line flying more than ten meters, and it didn't stop until it hit the wall.
Looking into the distance, he saw that his left cheek was deeply sunken, a tooth flew out of his mouth, and the red blood spattered out a coquettish red lotus in the air.
The intense pain caused his facial features to twist together, making him extremely hideous, and there was a scream deep in his throat.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Fei and Zhou Yue in the distance were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.
They did not expect that Ye Fan, who did not seem to be astonishing, had such a terrifying combat power and turned the situation around in an instant.
The mood of the two of them was like riding a roller coaster, breaking free from the quagmire of hell, and flying to the clouds.
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
At this moment, Ye Fan stepped forward and walked to the tall and thin man, looking at him condescendingly, like a nine-day dragon looking down on the humble ant.
"hiss!"
Perceiving the staring gaze, the tall and thin man couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.
An unprecedented coolness surged from the bottom of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to freeze the blood and soul together.
The eight gangsters had their knees broken at this moment, lying on the spot, unable to move, and if they moved a little bit, they felt painful, and it was impossible to come and rescue him.
Suddenly, Ye Fan asked, "Triangular eyes are ugly, which hand did you use to molest Xiao Yue before?"
The tall and thin man was stunned when he heard the words, and he was silent with an ominous premonition subconsciously.
"Say!"
Ye Fan yelled loudly, his voice like thunder, exploded in his ears, containing an irresistible will.
"Right...right hand..." the tall thin man stammered.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was no longer arrogant and embarrassed.
Ye Fan's gaze focused on his right hand, and a cold light burst into his eyes, like a supreme killer god.
The tall and thin man seemed to have thought of something, and shouted: "Boy, don't mess around! Do you know who I am? I am--"
"Crack!"
Before he could finish his sentence, his voice stopped abruptly, replaced by a clear sound of bone fragmentation.
I don't know when, Ye Fan has grabbed his right wrist and broke it severely.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
There was another scream, resounding through the audience.
Ye Fan looked down at him, without any haste in his eyes, and said every word:
"Brothers are like brothers! No matter who you are, whoever commits my brother will not be forgiven!"