717: C717 Show Your Strength

C717 Show Your Strength

Guan Wu quickly took out the name list from his pocket.

"Master Fan, these people are my trusted aides for many years. Their loyalty is absolutely not a problem."

"Their bodies are also considered clean. There are no fatal crimes."

Ye Fan nodded silently.

He glanced at it briefly and found a familiar name. Quan Gaoming.

"Eh? Smart doesn't have any previous record?"

"Haha, Master Fan, don't you have some rigid impression? Smart is very good at fighting, and he has also fought many evil wars. "

"But he is not a true criminal. There is no record of him being a criminal."

Fifth Master explained with a smile.

Quan Gaoming also smiled awkwardly and felt a little embarrassed.

"Alright, that's great!"

"I'll let you be the first test subject."

Test subject?

Quan Gaoming was stunned.

"Master Fan, do you want to use me as a lab rat? Do you want to test some medicine?"

To be honest, he was still a little scared when he thought about it.

He had acted in movies before.

Those who had participated in various gene reagents all ended up in bad situations.

Skin festering, unhuman, unhuman, and unghosts were all normal operations.

However, if he were to reject the offer, that would be even more so.

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Test my foot. I want to teach you martial arts."

"Hu!"

He exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

His heart calmed down a little.

However, he immediately felt that it was strange.

Quan Gaoming scratched his head naively. "Master Fan, although my skills are not as good as yours, it is enough to deal with ordinary thieves."

"Plus, we have been strengthening our training recently. You don't need to worry about it."

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully. "What kind of martial arts do you guys learn? It is nothing more than a little experience from fighting. If you meet someone who can fight, you will be finished."

"If I fight, I can beat up 100 of you. 1000."

At this time, the other few underlings trembled a few times.

They pursed their lips, trying their best to hold back their laughter.

"Insolent! Are you all laughing?" Fifth Master frowned and scolded.

"No, Fifth Master. The main thing is that I feel that what Master Fan said is a little..."

Ye Fan said lightly, "A little unrealistic?"

"That's right."

" Are you looking for death? "

Fifth Master had gone completely berserk, and was going to start a fight in the next second.

"Alright, their thoughts are also correct."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Actually, there is a group of martial artists in our country. Have you seen the eight divisions of Tian Long?"

"The characters inside are the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."

"They are not fake. They actually exist."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

A strange expression appeared on their faces.

The more they talked, the more ridiculous it became.

Even his martial arts had been revealed. In a short while, he would be able to say that even gods existed.

Could it be that Master Fan was a middle school sophomore?

Or was there something wrong with his mind?

This was the most realistic thought in their hearts.

"Hehe, you can choose not to believe it! Seeing is believing. "

After saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand gently in front of everyone.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was heard.

The cup on the desk cracked inch by inch and fell onto the table.

"This..."

Everyone was at a loss for words.

What kind of operation was this?

Magic or magic?

No, no, it must have been prepared beforehand.

"You still don't believe me?"

Ye Fan was full of interest. He rarely showed his strength in front of others.

Although he could maintain his mysteriousness, the mysteriousness would eventually fade with the passage of time.

Only by being powerful and having strength that no one dared to waver could he keep deterring them.

Thus, he would definitely open their eyes today.

After that, he pointed at the steel knife at Quan Gaoming's waist.

"Come, chop me. I'll show you what a golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt are."

Quan Gaoming smiled bitterly.

Why do I have to do this kind of work?

Such disrespect, isn't this offending people?

"Stop dawdling, hurry up."

"Oh, it's coming."

Quan Gaoming's steel knife was his personal item, so it was impossible for anyone to change it.

No one doubted this.

"Fifth Master, I..."

"If Master Fan asks you to cut him, then do it. Hurry up and carry out the order."

"Yes."

The next second.

He gently picked up the steel knife and cut Ye Fan's arm.

There was no wound at all.

Everyone relaxed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A round of applause rang out.

"Master Fan is indeed Master Fan. His martial arts skills are indeed extraordinary."

"That's right. The brilliant blade is incomparably sharp. It can't even cut out a single white line."

"Could this be the legendary realm of invulnerability? Impressive."

...

He listened to everyone's flattery.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and a black line appeared on his face.

F * ck!

These people are treating me like a three-year-old kid and are teasing me here.

With such light strength, no matter how sharp the knife is, it is useless.

Ye Fan's face turned cold.

"Don't force me to go crazy. Hurry up and chop it."

"Yes, yes."

Quan Gaoming put away his smiling face. He had been brewing for a long time, and now he was finally able to muster up his courage.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound echoed throughout the office.

Due to the fact that it was stronger.

Quan Gaoming's blade had fallen off, sending him flying far away.

And the steel blade had actually been broken into two in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

They couldn't even say a single word.

"Do you believe it this time?"

"If you still don't believe me, then let's see this move."

Ye Fan suddenly jumped up from the ground.

His whole body was floating in the air.

Previously, when he broke through to the Grandmaster realm, even though he was unable to fly, he was still able to float for a short period of time.

Of course, this operation consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

However, he was not afraid.

Who asked me to have so much spiritual energy?

He raised one hand in the air, and the few of them couldn't control their bodies and slowly approached him.

"Now, I'll take your lives like a bag of holding"

He waved his hand.

Everyone landed.

However, they could feel a terrifying power gathering before them.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan threw a punch in the void.

The wall not far away instantly shattered, turning into ruins.

Ye Fan slowly descended.2

A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He walked to the person who questioned him.

"Little brother, do you think I can beat a thousand of you?"

The person swallowed his saliva.

His head moved like a woodpecker.

"Yes, yes, very good."

"Master Fan, are you a god? You seemed to have flown up just now."

"Master Fan, are you going to teach us this kind of martial arts?"

Their eyes were full of expectation.

They just wanted an affirmative answer.

Not to mention them, even Fifth Master felt his heart ache.

He was a little shy and shy.

"Master Fan, can I learn?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly and sat back down on the sofa.

He drank some tea and ate some fruits.

"Aiya, some people didn't seem to like learning martial arts. They even said that they could deal with thieves."

"Then what do I have to teach you? Your abilities are already enough to begin with."

How could they not know who he was talking about?

Fifth Master's face was ferocious as he shouted.

"Brothers, beat up Quan Gaoming! You must beat him until even his mother doesn't recognize him!"

"Roar!"

"No problem!"

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