This sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.
Even the instructors didn't expect that Wang Zhen would still be able to launch an attack after being beaten like this.
"Ahhh!"
At this time, Cui Zhihao burst out with a heart-rending scream and shouted: "Ahhh! What are you doing standing there in a daze? Get him out of the way quickly!"
After hearing this, the seven or eight instructors reacted and hurriedly waved the anti-riot batons in their hands, hitting Wang Zhen's back like raindrops.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Even though there was heartbreaking pain in his back, Wang Zhen was holding back a surge of rage in his heart, as if he was crazy. He gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
"Stab it!"
Finally, he bit off most of Cui Zhihao's ear, spit it on the ground with a "poof" sound, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he fainted with his head tilted.
On the other side, Cui Zhihao looked at most of the ears on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his ears, only to feel that a large piece was missing.
"I...my ears, my ears are going to be bitten off! Ahhh!"
Cui Zhihao's facial features were twisted together, extremely ferocious, and he roared hysterically: "Xiong Li, what the hell did you do? You can't even look down on a cripple, and actually let him bite off my ears!"
Hearing this tone of calling for punishment, the seven or eight instructors were dissatisfied, secretly thinking that if it weren't for the instructions from above, they wouldn't bother to deal with such a thing!
However, at least on the surface, they did not dare to offend Cui Zhihao.
At this time, Xiong Li took a step forward, with a forced smile on his face and apologized:
"Master Cui, it's our fault that we didn't take care of this kid! But with current medical technology, we should be able to sew his ears back in a few hours! There is a hospital near our military base. I will immediately
Send you there!"
After hearing these words, the anger in Cui Zhihao's heart subsided a little, and he carefully picked up most of the ear on the ground, treating it as a treasure.
At this time, Xiong Li asked again: "Master Cui, how should we deal with these two guys?"
When Cui Zhihao heard this, his cold eyes swept over Wang Zhen and Chu Nan, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Hmph... I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug Ye Fan gave them, but he would rather die than obey! Okay, then I will help them! I will cripple their hands and feet first, and then I will get another
Uncle Yonggang will arrange how to handle the charge of 'beating the instructor'!"
"Yes, Master Cui!" Xiong Li nodded.
With that said, he walked towards Chu Nan with a ferocious smile, preparing to cripple Chu Nan's limbs first.
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.
A few seconds later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Datongpu.
When he saw the scene in the room, Ye Fan's pupils shrank sharply and he was stunned for a moment.
But soon, a blazing fire burned in his eyes, burning the sky and destroying the world, as if he wanted to destroy the entire world.
Before, when entering the dormitory building, Ye Fan noticed something was wrong.
It was really too quiet in the corridor!
At first, he thought everyone was tired from training during the day, so he went to bed early.
However, when he was about to reach Datongpu where he lived, he smelled a pungent smell of blood, which was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.
And now, everything happening in the house had an unprecedented visual impact on him.
No need to ask at all, Ye Fan knew what just happened!
angry!
anger!
For the first time in his life, Ye Fan felt such anger, and the blood all over his body boiled, as if something was tearing open his chest.
Even when faced with Dongfang Mingyue's provocation, he had never been so angry!
The endless negative emotions in his body seemed to transform into a ferocious beast, breaking free from its shackles, breaking out, baring its teeth and claws, and killing the world!
Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will be offended!
…
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Cui Zhihao burst out laughing unbridled, completely unaware of his own crisis, and said desperately:
"Ye Fan, I finally waited for you, and it's not in vain that I have been busy for so long! It's a pity... you came a step too late and missed a good show! This fatal situation was originally prepared for you, but who knew
These two fools will not betray you even if they die! To be honest, for a moment, I was a little moved!
But you must know that they are all implicated by you! If you hadn't repeatedly provoked me and gained Liu Yiyi's favor, how could I have gone to such great lengths to deal with you! But now, everything is over!
After tonight, you will disappear from this world!"
As he spoke, Cui Zhihao raised his hand, signaling Xiong Li and others to take action.
When the seven or eight instructors saw this, they laughed ferociously, weighed the anti-riot sticks in their hands, and were eager to try.
"roll!"
Ye Fan burst out a word from between his teeth.
Hearing this, Xiong Li sneered and said: "You brat, you are about to die, yet you dare to talk——"
Before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped.
Because at some point, Ye Fan appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his right hand was like an iron pliers, squeezing his throat fiercely.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan raised his right hand high and actually lifted Xiong Li's burly body into the air.
At this moment, Xiong Li was no longer as arrogant as before.
The intense pain and suffocation made his face turn purple, and his limbs kept struggling. He grabbed Ye Fan's arm with both hands and tried to struggle, but he couldn't exert any strength.
In just ten seconds, his hands dropped down, his eyes turned white, and he looked like he was about to faint.
"Xiong Li, are you okay?"
"You brat, let him go quickly! Otherwise, I want you to look good!"
Seeing this scene, the seven or eight instructors around them yelled and rushed forward, trying to save Xiong Li from Ye Fan's hands.
"Stab it!"
The next moment, when they looked into Ye Fan's eyes, they felt as if they had been shocked by electric shocks, as if they had been under a restraining spell. They stood there, unable to move at all.
What kind of eyes are those?
Overbearing! Killing! Cruel! Ruthless!
Like a Shura from under the Nine Netherworld, it seems that with just one glance, it can destroy the heaven and the earth, making people feel frightened and their livers and gallbladders are broken.
"hiss!"
The instructors couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, their hairs stood up, and an unprecedented chill suddenly invaded them, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be frozen.
"boom!"
A murderous aura that was as solid as a substance spread out in all directions with Ye Fan's body as the center, filling the entire room.
Those instructors even had the illusion that they were transformed into a lone boat in the storm, swaying uncertainly and possibly being swallowed up at any time!
They have no doubt that as long as they dare to take a step forward, Ye Fan will go on a killing spree and kill them all, leaving no one behind!
This kind of unprecedented pressure has never been experienced before even when they faced the king of soldiers in the army.
…
Just when Xiong Li was about to faint, Ye Fan finally let go of his right hand, letting Xiong Li fall to the ground like a dead dog.
Looking from a distance, there was an obvious bruise on his neck, which showed how powerful Ye Fan was.
It took more than half a minute for Xiong Li to regain his composure. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he stretched out his hand to cover his neck and coughed nonstop.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Xiong Li's face was full of fear, as if he was in a state of shock, as if he was walking through the gates of hell.
After a moment, he struggled to get up from the ground, subconsciously took a few steps back, and distanced himself from Mark. The fear in his eyes turned into overwhelming anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You brat, how dare you attack me? I'm your instructor. Aren't you afraid of going to court-martial?"
Upon hearing this question, Ye Fan's sharp gaze, like a sword drawn from a sheath, glanced at everyone in the venue, frightening everyone to look away quickly, not daring to look at him.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly opened his mouth, his tone was as cold as the cold wind in Siberia, and said word by word:
"As a soldier, you should defend your home and country and resist foreign enemies, instead of aiding the oppressor, acting as a villain, and taking action against your fellow countrymen! You are not worthy of wearing a military uniform! Today, I will do justice to God and take off your skin!"