"I'll go, what is this?"
Before Ye Fan could finish digesting the words about the tweeter, Zhan Mianyang had already rushed towards Ye Fan like a whirlwind.
On the way, more than a dozen Zhan clan disciples and guests who had no time to avoid were all knocked away by him.
Each one suffered from bleeding fractures and lost the ability to fight.
Several tables also flew out with bang bang bang.
The momentum is amazing.
This also made Gongsun Qian unable to stop shouting: "Ye Fan, be careful!"
The opponent came with a fierce force, Ye Fan shouted angrily as a reflex, and punched out with a thunderous punch.
But Zhan Mianyang, who rushed over, didn't back down at all. He roared and his arms sank.
"Click"
Zhan Mianyang's clothes tore into cloth, revealing his steel-like golden muscles, and he withstood Ye Fan's punch.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Ye Fan's fist hit Zhan Mianyang's chest like a cannonball.
But the other party didn't take even half a step back, and he didn't even show any signs of pain.
Instead, Ye Fan groaned, and his fist seemed to hit the steel plate, causing severe pain in his knuckles.
Then Zhan Mianyang's muscles suddenly flicked.
Ye Fan took a few steps back.
But Ye Fan was strong enough. Before he could stabilize his body, he spun his feet again and pounced forward again.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Fan fired out his hands repeatedly, and his fists hit Zhan Mianyang's body like rain.
After more than twenty punches, Zhan Mianyang's face didn't even change, but the back of Ye Fan's hands was red and swollen.
Unable to attack for a long time, Ye Fan took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and swept out with a whoosh of his feet.
This thunderous kick hit Zhan Mianyang's neck.
Zhan Mianyang still did not dodge or evade, but indifferently clamped one side of his neck on the instep of Ye Fan.
Many people and guests exclaimed in surprise when they saw this, this Zhan Mieyang is really powerful.
"You really have copper skin and iron bones."
Ye Fan sighed inwardly and pulled out his right foot.
But before he could regain his balance, Zhan Mianyang picked up the table and smashed it over.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan quickly rolled on the spot to avoid it.
The table made a loud noise and hit the ground where Ye Fan was standing just now.
The tiles were broken, the tables were cracked, and the floor was in a mess.
Ye Fan took a breath, this guy can't go head-on, otherwise he will suffer a big loss.
Just when Ye Fan secretly exclaimed that this guy was not only made of copper but also had terrifying strength, he saw Zhan Mianyang move towards him.
Ye Fan didn't think too much and kicked a table.
The table slammed into Zhan Mianyang with a whoosh.
Zhan Mianyang didn't dodge and charged with his fist.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the table exploded with his punch and fell to the ground in pieces.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to pick up a gun.
The bullets hit him hard, trying to shatter Zhan Mianyang's head.
However, Zhan Mianyang reacted very quickly and pulled up a corpse in time, blocking all the bullets that poured in.
Occasionally, he was hit by a bullet, but he didn't even look at it.
"Holy shit!"
Ye Fan opened his mouth wide in disbelief: Is this guy a human?
Not only does he have copper skin and iron bones, his strength is terrifying, but he also has a sense of autonomy.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan wanted to shoot him in the head again, but there was no chance.
Zhan Mianyang had already rushed in front of him and swept his arms.
Sharp and stinging.
Ye Fan could only stretch out his hand to block it, only to hear a loud noise.
Ye Fan groaned and stepped back four or five meters, feeling as if his hands had hit a steel plate.
He roared, kicked up a saber, and rushed towards Zhan Mianyang. The sword flashed brightly and he slashed out continuously.
Facing Ye Fan's blade, Zhan Mianyang not only did not retreat, but instead faced him head-on.
His hands swept directly across the slashing saber.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
With a crisp sound, the saber fell to the ground one after another in his sweep.
Suddenly there was only one handle left.
"Is there any mistake?"
Ye Fan rolled and jumped away, looking at the handle of the knife in his hand with shock:
"Is that a cutting machine?"
Although he expected that the cold weapon would be useless against Mie Yang, he did not expect it to be so vulnerable.
He originally wanted to fight with weapons to see where Zhan Mianyang's flaws were, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.
"ah--"
Before Ye Fan could throw away the handle of the knife, he heard another heart-shaking roar.
Zhan Mianyang's roar seemed to vent the repression of years of imprisonment, and also seemed to be a precursor to going crazy.
"Protect Sister Qian."
Ye Fan roared at a few dragon-slaying secret guards who had sneaked in in advance, and then poured all the remaining warheads towards Zhan Mianyang.
Then Ye Fan rolled his eyes and rushed towards the crowd outside.
The tweeter's instruction to Zhan Mianyang was to kill himself. As long as Ye Fan stayed away from Gongsun Qian, Gongsun Qian would be safe.
He also shouted while running:
"Run, run quickly, Zhan Mianyang has lost his mind and gone crazy, Zhan Mianyang has lost his mind and gone crazy."
"Run, he will kill anyone he sees, he will kill everyone he sees."
As he ran away, he overturned more than a dozen tables and chairs, exposing all the hidden guests.
When the guests saw Zhan Mianyang's eyes were blood red and his body was golden like a monster, they immediately screamed, rolled and crawled towards the door.
The mourning hall became chaotic again.
"Hoo"
Seeing Ye Fan running out of the mourning hall, Zhan Mianyang also roared and rushed out like a mad cow.
After he ran rampant, he kicked the wall and bounced up, landing in front of Ye Fan like a cannonball.
Just a bang was heard, and the masonry on the ground instantly shattered, leaving more than a dozen spider web-like traces, which made one's scalp numb just by looking at it.
To be continued...