33: C33 Underground Fist King

C33 Underground Fist King

"Is your master very powerful?" Fifth Master asked curiously.

It had been a long time since he had seen such an arrogant person.

This gave him an illusion.

Could it be that there was someone in Jiang City that he couldn't afford to offend?

"My family doesn't have an adult, just rely on me."

Ye Fan said with a casual tone.

However, he was actually very nervous in his heart.

This was the first time he had faced such an occasion.

He really didn't know if his strength was enough to see.

"Then tell me you don't have a backer?" Fifth Master asked with a smile.

"No."

The next moment.

Fifth Master's fury soared to the sky.

This was obviously playing with him.

He understood this method very well.

It was understandable for a boy to do something beyond his ability in order to gain some face in front of a girl.

But if he pretends in front of me, he will die for sure.

"Someone, kill him for me."

"Yes!"

The dozen or so underlings shouted.

Their power was terrifying.

They were still holding shiny steel blades in their hands, clearly aiming for his life.

At this moment, Ye Fan was focused on gathering his Qi.

His eyes stared intently at the steel blades coming from all directions.

"Break!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Fan was moving at an incredible speed.

He seemed to have turned into an afterimage as he dodged all the attacks.

When he was dodging, his fists did not stop.

Continuous punches.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At that moment, more than twenty gangsters were all injured, and could only lie on the ground and continuously wail.

"What?"

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

What was going on?

One against twenty.

Was this what a human should be capable of?

"Ah!"

Many of the punks were bleeding from the corner of their mouths. They were lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with the thick smell of blood.

"Big brother, Liu, there are no more men blocking the way. You guys leave quickly. Leave this place to me to clean up." Ye Fan immediately reminded them.

"No, let's go together if we want to leave."

"Stop wasting time, let's go quickly."

"You guys are here, I can't use my full strength."

The two of them looked at each other.

They hesitated for a long time.

"Alright, if you don't come out in 20 minutes, I'll call someone over."

"Even if I flatten the KTV, I will still save you."

Wang Sicong's words were filled with grief and indignation, as if he wanted to sacrifice himself for justice.

"Alright, go quickly."

The two of them walked out of the private room, turning their heads back three times.

Their eyes were full of worry for Ye Fan.

...

He ran downstairs.

Yuanwu was still in shock.

"Zhuh Yuvyuv, let's see who is missing!"

"Everyone is here, only Ye Fan is missing." Zhuh Yuvyuv's voice carried a trace of excitement.

It would be best if Ye Fan died upstairs.

Only then could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Haha, the heavens are really helping me. Let him act cool, it's my duty!"

"Since you have offended Fifth Master, just wait for the corpse to be collected."

...

"Youyou, let me send you home!"

Yuanwu's face revealed an ambiguous expression.

Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to do something unknown.

However, Zhuh Yuvyuv was not in the mood today.

"Forget it. I will leave by myself."

"Let me send you off, leisurely." Wang Yiqiao said gently.

"You? We have already broken up, what else do we need you to give us?"

"Besides, you'd better worry about your brother. He's probably already dead up there."

"You..."

"You're not allowed to curse my brother. "

Wang Yiqiao looked like he was going crazy.

Zhuh Yuvyuv was also shocked.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you guys."

Until all the people in the private room were gone.

The hooligan who was lying on the floor stood up again.

Quan Gaoming lowered his head.

"Boss, we are not his match."

"This kid is a bit strange."

"I wonder why he disappeared without a trace."

...

Fifth Master nodded.

"It's alright."

"He's a martial arts practitioner. It's normal that you guys are not his match."

Everyone was shocked.

Someone who could be called a martial arts practitioner by Fifth Master was not a show-off in a television series.

He was a true battle master.

Generally, three to five people could not enter the body.

A dozen or so people who were slightly stronger were like nothing.

And Ye Fan was obviously one of them.

"What should we do? Fifth Master asked." Quan Gaoming asked with an ugly expression.

Today's incident was caused by him.

Offending a martial arts practitioner was not a good thing.

If he wanted to take revenge, he might backstab him at some point.

He might never be able to get out of this alive.

"Hehe, what are you panicking about!? Martial arts students will naturally be dealt with by martial arts students."

"You mean... Sun Heng?"

"That's right, let him come over."

"Okay, he should be at the casino downstairs."

It seemed like they were looking for someone.

Ye Fan shook his head lightly.

"Fifth Master, I have no grudges with you. Why are you being so aggressive?"

"You hit my little brother. Don't you have a grudge with him?"

Fifth Master narrowed his eyes and said.

"Get rid of them. They want to cut me. Do you think I should stretch my neck and let them cut me?"

"That's right. No one can dodge the people I want to cut."

Sigh!

Such a pitiful pride.

Ye Fan was not a hero of the martial arts world, nor was he the villain of a television series.

He had to wait for someone to come and help him before making a move.

He walked towards Fifth Master step by step.

His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Since you want to harm me, I can only make a move on you first."

That wasn't how the script was written.

Fifth Master finally felt a trace of fear.

He had the ability to parry when he was young.

However, he was nearly a hundred years old. How could he still shout and fight?

"Young man, don't make a mistake."

"If you touch me, we'll be dead enemies."

"Don't tell me you dare to kill someone?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

"I don't dare to kill someone, but I can cripple you."

"You..."

Fifth Master's temples were full of sweat.

How many years had it been?

How many years had it been since he felt fear?

This kid is really strong.

At this moment.

An unfamiliar man entered the private room. He was tall and big, at least 190 centimeters. His entire body was full of explosive muscles.

It was as if there was an endless amount of power contained within, and a single punch could kill a cow.

"Hu!"

It seemed like someone had arrived.

Fifth Master finally let out a sigh of relief.

Zhang Heng was the fifth consecutive champion of the underground boxing ring.

He was so strong that no one could withstand his punch.

Furthermore, he had been living on the edge of a blade since he was a child.

His killing intent had long been cast into his blood.

A young brat like Ye Fan was definitely not his match.

As expected.

Ye Fan furrowed his brows.

Zhang Heng exuded a powerful aura.

It was terrifying.

Even though he was confident in his own abilities.

However, he was still somewhat frightened in his heart.

This was the killing intent brought about by the battle.

Ye Fan had yet to condense his killing intent.

"Fifth Master, what did you call me for?"

"Kill this brat."

Fifth Master said faintly.

"Him? He looks like a university student. How boring."1

Zhang Heng's eyes were filled with disdain.

He felt that Ye Fan did not deserve to fight him.

Killing the chicken with a butcher's knife was not worth it.

He casually threw out a punch.

Ye Fan retreated and dodged.

A gust of wind hit him, even blowing against Ye Fan's Liu Hai Er.

Needless to say, his strength was not just for show.

"Ya Ha! He dodged it?"

Zhang Heng was shocked.

Clearly, he had underestimated Ye Fan.

"Don't underestimate him, he is a martial artist." Fifth Master reminded.

"Haha, that's great! It's been a long time since I last fought, and I can't even find an opponent who can last more than a few moves."

" Kid, I hope you'll give me some strength today and let me exercise. "

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