Chapter 157

"Abandon me. I'm afraid you're not qualified enough."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Tianhe faintly, his tone was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

In the calm eyes, there was also a burst of disdain. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to Wang Tianhe at all.

This momentum stunned the people around and showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

This young man is a little too pretentious, isn't he?

The current situation can be seen at a glance. The dark crowd and terrible momentum, like the God of death, can crush him at any time.

However, only Ye Fan knew that the aggressive professional thugs were as easy to kill as children in front of him.

"What a big breath!" Wang Tianhe glanced at Ye Fan coldly and waved his hand. He saw that the dark crowd took a step forward with a machete.

Inside the covetous eyes, with a few threads of madness.

"Now kneel down and waste your left hand. There's still a chance!"

Wang Tianhe said faintly.

However, there was an unspeakable deterrent in that tone. It seemed that as long as Ye Fan didn't kneel down, he would become a dead body in the next second.

"If I can't?"

Ye Fan finally had a look on his face, but it was not fear, but contempt.

Yes, it's the contempt of the wolf when he sees the lamb yelling at him.

It's like that Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the more than 50 people from the beginning to the end, and he is still a professional thug with a cold knife in his hand.

The people were stunned at this time. There was a little more difference in their eyes when they looked at Ye Fan.

They suddenly felt that the young man really had two brushes.

"Die!"

Wang Tianhe couldn't hold his breath anymore. He stared at Ye Fan gloomily and shouted angrily.

He is the chairman of the Wang family, who can't respect him so much. However, the young man in front of him, with his arrogant appearance and disdain, seems to regard himself as a clown of Liang.

I hardly pay attention to my name.

Can he bear it?

Accompanied by a mighty sound of footsteps, the killers were like wolves, with an overwhelming murderous spirit.

The timid man has closed his eyes and dare not look directly at the bloody scene.

Only Ye Fan still calmly stood in place, even casually took a cigarette from his pocket, slowly lit it, and looked at the crowd in front of him with contempt.

"Dong!"

One hit the hand, and his speed was very fast, like a strong wind. In the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Fan. The murderous blade slashed down.

"Don't..."

Bai Zixi's small face suddenly changed and couldn't help but make a sound to remind him

After all, he was targeted by the Wang family for the sake of the Bai family. If he had a voice problem, she was afraid she would feel sorry.

However, the next second, she felt that her worry was superfluous. She saw Ye Fan's head slightly on one side and kicked the man's stomach. With a bang, the man flew out and hit the man behind like a shell.

One by one, like dominoes, all fell down, leaving only a few people standing in place with machetes.

"Hiss ~"

They suddenly took a breath, as if to hell, the boss with his mouth open, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

It's terrible to kick a person with one foot. I'm afraid the first boxer in the country can't hit a person with one fist.

Wang Tianhe's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and his face was full of shock.

You know, the people he brought were the elite he carefully trained. An ordinary thug was more than enough to deal with five or six young people.

Moreover, the thug who rushed to the first place was his favorite and one of the most powerful thugs.

But he was kicked away?

Is it a little fake?

"Boring, can you have some strong ones?"

Ye Fan yawned lazily and looked at Wang Tianhe leisurely.

"Give it to me, together, don't be alone." Wang Tianhe's eyes sank and said angrily.

Seeing this, the group of people got up in confusion, looked at each other, took a machete and prepared to rush fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a sudden brake sound behind him. Wang Tianhe immediately narrowed his eyes and looked coldly. Who dared to disturb himself?

He moved his head slowly. When he saw the comer, his face suddenly changed. The whole person was stupid and his head was buzzing.

I saw more than 50 military Hummer off-road vehicles pouring here like rolling river water. The parking space of the Bai family has already been filled.

The front car was printed with five bright characters: the highest mobile soldier!

The highest mobile army, which is a famous army in the city, is said to obey the second team of fangs, all of which are top-notch.

It's just that they don't stay in the barracks. Why are they here?

Wang Tianhe was full of doubts.

"Young Marshal, I'm late. Please forgive me."

I saw a soldier who looked like an officer, hurried to Ye Fan, bowed his head, bent down and finished at one go. On his face, he was extremely respected.

Quiet!

The scene was silent, and even the faint breath was magnified countless times.

The young boy in poor clothes was the captain of the second team of fangs, which shocked their eyes.

"Ten minutes late, military regulations!" When ye fan saw the soldier, his face became serious and said very harshly.

"Yes!"

The soldier nodded, picked up a whip and handed it to a soldier nearby.

The soldier took the whip. He couldn't bear it in his eyes. He said mercifully, "young commander, we were blocked halfway. I'm afraid the army return didn't write about this unknown factor."

"It's not written, but if it's a war now, even if it's only a minute, I'm afraid we'll all be wiped out. You should have thought about these factors and dealt with military regulations for a long time. Don't ask more."

Ye Fan said coldly without the slightest mercy.

Seeing this, the soldier had to wave a whip and beat it on the wrong soldier again and again.

Thirty lashes, and then it stopped.

"Well, it's time to deal with the present thing." Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked coldly at Wang Tianhe.

At this time, he had no blood on his face, and the whole person kept shivering. There was a sense of fear in his eyes. He didn't expect that he had been scheming for most of his life.

As a result, he lost sight and lost to a young man.

He should have thought that when the young man saw himself, he was not afraid at all. He was certainly not a small man, but now it was too late.

"Array."

Even if the officer was whipped thirty times, he didn't complain at all. He just shouted at the back.

"Da Da!"

A neat sound of footsteps sounded. A group of soldiers in military green came out. They surrounded the group of thugs with real guns and live ammunition.