Chapter 898: I can't bear a bit of skill!

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All the big guys in the main hall frowned, Ye Fan's words still echoed in their ears—
"If I want to leave, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, can't stop me!"
mad!
It's crazy!
This is an out-and-out madman!
He is also an out-and-out lunatic!
What is madness?
If an aristocratic family like Hua Jianfei bullies a rich second generation, he is not mad, at best he is bullying the weak!
But for ordinary people, the rich second generation who dares to disdain billions of dollars can definitely be called "crazy"!
The so-called madness refers to the provocation of the subordinate to the superior, and the criterion for judgment lies in the identity difference between the two parties.
The ancient madman, the most famous is the poet Li Bai, dare to let Gao Lishi take off his boots on the Golden Luang Temple!
And in Li Bai's poem, it says "I am a madman from Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Confucius", how cool and arrogant it is!
And now, Ye Fan actually uttered wild words in front of the commander and many military leaders.
provocative!
The provocation of the red alder fruit!
This is clearly provoking the military circles of Jiangning Province!
Invisibly, Ye Fan not only offended Sun and Hua, but also other military leaders were furious.
Hua Jianfei stopped at the gate, holding his head proudly, looking at Ye Fan condescendingly, and said arrogantly:
"Smelly boy, don't think that you can underestimate the heroes of the world with a little bit of effort! Let me tell you-I learned martial arts at the age of six, and learned from the martial arts of Huangfu. Kill an entire pack of wolves with bare hands!
Joining the army at the age of eighteen, relying entirely on his own strength, he was selected into the Flying Dragon Brigade in the second year, and he made countless contributions and even won a place in the entire army competition! Just last month, I have been promoted to the realm of the master, and I can split mountains and rocks with a random punch! "
His tone was full of ostentation, as if how great he was.
Many guests in the distance exclaimed:
"As expected to be the Chinese unicorn, such an achievement is made at a young age, and the future is even more limitless!"
"Don't mention Jiangning Province. Looking at the entire Huaxia, I am afraid I can't find a few young handsome men to stand shoulder to shoulder with Young Master Hua!"
"The grand lady of the Sun family is really ignorant. She actually fell in love with a little-known guy!"
"That's right! Such a wild boy, he doesn't even have shoes for Hua Shao!"
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Hearing the compliments and flattering from the crowd, Hua Jianfei's mouth rose slightly, full of ambition.
In the secular world, martial arts is declining, and the number of masters cannot be compared with the ancient martial arts world.
Not to mention the master, even the martial artist of the eight or nine ranks is not common.
He was promoted to the realm of a master in his 30s, Hua Jianfei was considered a martial arts wizard, and he had the capital of arrogance.
Immediately afterwards, he stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and yelled: "Boy, my patience is limited! If you still don't let Annie go and kowtow to apologize, don't blame me for killing!"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan's eyes dazzled, and he said coldly: "I defeat you, one move is enough!"
The casual tone didn't put Hua Jianfei in his eyes at all.
For a while, Hua Jianfei seemed to be greatly humiliated, his self-esteem was hit, and he could no longer restrain his anger. He gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, since you are looking for death, this young master will do you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Hua Jianfei's momentum changed drastically, his body swelled abruptly, and his clothes were torn apart abruptly, revealing a strong upper body.
His muscles are like a knife and axe, with sharp edges and corners, without a trace of fat, and the green tendons are high and bulging.
The fist the size of a casserole contains an unparalleled sense of power, as if a random punch can penetrate the mountains.
Even at a certain distance, one could feel that Ling Tian fighting intent, as if it turned into an invisible wave of anger, continuously pressing forward.
Where did Tang Anni ever see such a mighty power? Hua Rong was so frightened that she hugged Ye Fan's arm tightly with her hands, nestled in his arms.
Seeing her look like a little bird, Hua Jianfei's eyes were red, and his hair stood up, completely losing his mind, his face was full of madness and violence, as if a demon came to the world.
If it is a cowardly person, I am afraid that my knees are shaking and limp to the ground.
"Fucky boy, go to hell!"
"Fist-town-mountain-river!"
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Every word in Hua Jianfei seemed to contain utter anger.
In the next moment, his body was like a cannonball coming out of a bore, carrying the potential to destroy the world and rush towards Ye Fan.
Because of the violent friction, the surrounding air seemed to burn, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
All of a sudden, the situation changed color, and the sky fell apart.
Hua Jianfei is a master warrior. The majestic inner strength is gathered on the fist, the inner strength is separated, and it turns into a huge fist mark.
The fist prints across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing mountains and rivers.
In the surrounding air, there were bursts of sonic booms, shaking the eardrum.
Even the surrounding walls showed dense traces of cracks, faint signs of breaking apart.
As for those military bosses, under coercion, as if being slammed on a chair by an invisible hand, they couldn't move at all, and even had difficulty breathing.
For a moment, everyone was shocked, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, never expected that Hua Jianfei's punch would have such a terrifying effect!
At the same time, Hua Jianfei's face appeared extremely cruel.
This trick "fighting the mountains and rivers" is his master's fame and skill. If it weren't for the reason that he was the only child of Warsling, then the master would not teach him this unique skill.
Even so, he spent a full three years of hard work and endured endless pain before he relied on great perseverance to comprehend this supreme magic.
Of course, the power of this unique knowledge is beyond doubt.
Hua Jianfei once used this trick on the battlefield, and instantly razed an enemy bunker to the ground.
In his opinion, even if Ye Fan had a hundred lives, it was not enough to die!
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Five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, half a meter...
The distance between the two keeps shrinking.
The fist was stamped with fierce fist gangs, even blowing Ye Fan's clothes hunting.
However, Ye Fan did not change his face and remained calm as usual. He didn't even frown.
At the moment of the moment, Ye Fan still hugged Tang Anni's slender waist with his left hand, his right hand was slightly raised, his five fingers squeezed into a fist, and he walked toward Hua Jianfei's iron fist.
His punch was light and soft, and it didn't seem to have any lethality. It was like a tickling hit on a person.
In terms of power, compared with Hua Jianfei's "Fisting Mountains and Rivers", it is a thousand miles away.
Everyone in the field looked at Ye Fan's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.
There is no doubt that after this punch, he will be bombarded and killed.
"boom!"
In midair, two fists intersected, and Mars hit the earth.
Suddenly, the grinning smile on Hua Jianfei's face solidified in an instant, and then turned into an unprecedented fear. His heart shook wildly, and instinctively produced a strong ominous premonition, as if death had raised his sickle against his neck.
Between the lightning and flint, on Ye Fan's seemingly inconspicuous fist, an unimaginable terrorist power emerged, like a nuclear bomb explosion, without warning, but terrifying.
"Crack!"
The piercing sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.
Unexpectedly, it was not Ye Fan's fist that broke, but Hua Jianfei's.
But this is just the beginning.
"Cracking!"
A series of cracking and cracking sounds followed, like setting off firecrackers.
At the same time, Hua Jianfei's right fist became and bloody, and the wounds spread to the forearm, upper arm, and even the shoulder, all of which were violently twisted and shattered.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Hua Jianfei's body seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train, and flew out more than ten meters, slamming against a wall in the courtyard, smashing a large hole.
Invisible is like having a big hand, nailing his body to the wall fiercely, not falling for a long time, looks very strange.
At the same time, Ye Fan still stood in place, motionless like a mountain. He didn't even move his heels at all. There was always a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth. His understatement seemed to be a trivial thing.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan looked at Hua Jianfei a dozen meters away, shook his head, and said with great disappointment:
"Hey...I can't bear even a point of my skill, sorry, I overestimated you!"