In the field of vision, the huge figure's face was covered in scars, with more than a dozen marks on his entire face.
In the dim light, he looked very scary, and his face was not clear, but Ye Fan could still recognize the other person's identity.
In addition to that outline, his temperament, tone, and behavior are exactly the same as Yuan Huihuang.
Ye Fan did not call out the other party's name, but just stared at the other party with interest: "You want to block me?"
"Don't touch her!"
Yuan Huihuang did not respond directly, but just repeated three words.
He also waved his right hand to protect the young woman.
"Why did you run out?"
The young woman was startled for a moment, then became anxious: "Go quickly, don't be discovered by them."
While speaking, she glanced around subconsciously, then raised her hand to knock off several cameras in the distance.
"You are in danger, I will protect you."
Yuan Huihuang said word by word: "Let's go!"
"I'm fine!"
The young woman flashed the scalpel and shouted: "Hurry back and go to the 'next stop', quickly!"
Ye Fan was able to capture the anxiety in the young woman's tone.
He was curious about her relationship with Yuan Huihuang.
How could this woman who had been calm all night care so much about Yuan Huihuang?
"Wanwan, let's go!"
Yuan Huihuang shouted again: "Let's go!"
He stood in front of the young woman, as if he would protect her to the death.
He also said coldly to Mark: "You can't hurt her!"
The light above the street shone on his face, and the scars on his face seemed to have become deeper, but his eyes could not be said to be firm.
It was as if Qi Wanwan was the goddess he was sworn to defend to the death.
"He is very powerful, you can't stay here."
Qi Wanwan shouted: "Big man, leave quickly, I can handle it."
Yuan Huihuang remained motionless, staring at Ye Fan and saying coldly: "Don't hurt her!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Then I will hurt you."
Ye Fan believed that the other party was Yuan Huihuang, but his strange behavior made him frown.
He goes straight to the point and keeps repeating reasons, showing a sluggish thinking.
He judged that there was something wrong with Yuan Huihuang's brain.
So Ye Fan was ready to take him down and take a look.
"boom--"
Before Qi Wanwan could say anything, Yuan Huihuang lowered his arms, and a majesty instantly enveloped him.
Then he roared and rushed towards Ye Fan,
Pre-emptive strike.
"Wanwan, let's go!"
He did not forget to yell at the young woman.
Qi Wanwan's pretty face hesitated, she stepped back with her bare feet, her eyes filled with endless concern.
"Can't leave!"
Ye Fan shouted, raised his right hand, and half of the dagger flew towards Qi Wanwan.
"boom--"
But as soon as the dagger flew, it was shattered by Yuan Huihuang's punch.
Among the debris in the sky, Yuan Huihuang rushed forward.
"call!"
As soon as Ye Fan stepped forward, his eyes blurred.
Countless fragments flew over.
Ye Fan made a mistake with his hands and knocked away all the fragments.
During this gap, Yuan Huihuang was already close in front of him, and a wisp of dark wind was pointed at Ye Fan's chest.
In front of his eyes, a finger suddenly appeared and stabbed towards Ye Fan.
"Whoosh!"
Fast and fierce!
Ye Fan's eyes instantly narrowed and he took half a step back.
Yuan Huihuang’s speed is too fast!
His erratic and fast ghost-like figure arrived in front of Ye Fan in just an instant.
This surprised Ye Fan a little.
He originally thought that Yuan Huihuang would be weaker after experiencing life and death, but unexpectedly he became more domineering than before.
However, Ye Fan did not panic at all. Taking advantage of the opportunity to take half a step back, he also stretched out a finger with his left hand.
He poked the opponent's wrist directly.
A strong wind was born.
Just when their fingers were about to miss each other, they suddenly turned into fists.
"boom!"
The two collided fiercely, and both of them retreated four to five meters.
Yuan Huihuang didn't stop, twisted his neck, and rushed over again.
He punched Ye Fan in the head.
His movements were neither unpleasant nor sudden.
"Whoosh!"
However, Ye Fan, who was well prepared, was faster.
When Yuan Huihuang punched him, he turned around to avoid the punch.
"Bang bang bang——"
Yuan Huihuang was furious after his attack failed, and launched another series of bombardments at Ye Fan.
Fists poured out like raindrops.
Each punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds and carried a terrifying and fierce wind.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, he didn't dare to be careless, and calmly blocked his fist.
The two men moved while fighting, and soon they were fighting from the middle of the street to the entrance of the street.
Yuan Huihuang was unable to attack for a long time and became even more irritable.
The fist quickly exerted all its strength.
He also yelled at Qi Wanwan who stayed at the scene: "Quickly leave!"
Qi Wanwan bit her lip and retreated a few meters, wanting to shoot Ye Fan but then dismissed the thought.
She knew that the bullet could not hit Ye Fan, and if it hit him, it would accidentally injure Yuan Huihuang.
To be continued...