Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Two People Who Can't Be Offended!
After receiving a slap in the face, Yang Jingjing's kite with its string broken flew upside down seven or eight meters, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".
On the right side of her face, a red mark of five fingers also appeared, which was swollen and echoed the previous slap mark on the left side of her face.
The incident happened so suddenly that Hongyi's elite players in the venue didn't even have time to react.
No one expected that Ye Fan would not act according to common sense at all, and would dare to act like this when the number of people was so disparate!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
Everyone seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, Yang Jingjing's shrill screams echoed throughout the audience.
Bright red blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her entire face was swollen into a pig's head. She was extremely embarrassed, like a bereaved dog.
"Didn't you see that this young lady was beaten like this? What the hell are you doing standing there? Why don't you quickly cut this kid into pieces and cut him into pieces!"
Hearing these hysterical curses, those Hongyi elites came back to their senses, with blazing anger burning in their eyes.
The eldest lady was beaten in front of them. If the leader pursues the case, I'm afraid all of them will be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.
The next moment, the seventy or eighty big men all showed fierce eyes and looked at Ye Fan murderously.
If eyes could hurt someone, Ye Fan might have been covered in bruises and bruises!
"boom!"
The raging murderous aura rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if the endless waves of anger were going to swallow him up.
At this time, the big man at the head gritted his teeth and said:
"Go! Kill that little brat and avenge the eldest lady!"
…
As soon as these words came out, the seventy or eighty big men all rushed towards Ye Fan like tigers descending from the mountain.
They are all the elites of Hongyi. They are well-trained and have extraordinary skills. Any one of them can fight one against ten.
The combined strength of so many people is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and even the regular army can only avoid its edge.
Dealing with a mere teenager is like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes!
For a moment, fists, wind, and kicks struck at the vital points on Ye Fan's body.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jingjing's face in the distance was full of vicious and ferocious expressions, as if she had seen the scene where Ye Fan was brutally killed.
In her opinion, even if Ye Fan has ten lives, it is not enough to die!
However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly puffed up his chest, and his aura was rising steadily, as if a giant dragon was awakening in his body.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed from an unattractive young man into a supreme king, looking down upon the world and arrogant among all the heroes.
But those Hongyi elites felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, their hairs stood on end, they were as silent as cicadas, and their bodies were stiff.
Even when facing Yang Zhenkun, the leader of Hongyi, they had never felt such strong pressure.
"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon!"
Ye Fan's voice was full of disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared out of sight from everyone's sight.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of dense collisions of flesh, like a violent storm, resounded throughout the entire place.
The big men closest to Ye Fan seemed to have been hit by invisible cannonballs. Their chests were dented, and they flew backwards more than ten meters and hit the wall hard. Then their heads tilted and they fainted, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure appeared in the original position like a ghost, with a vague and mysterious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, like a dragon above the nine heavens, looking down at the tiny ants.
"hiss!"
The others couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electric shock, as if their hearts were being pinched hard by a pair of invisible hands, and they were almost suffocating.
No one among them saw Ye Fan's movements clearly.
Master!
Absolute master!
As the overlord of the Huahai underground world, Hong Yi has many powerful people within the society.
But this was the first time they had seen such a ghostly movement like Ye Fan!
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They were extremely alert and did not dare to neglect anything.
"Be careful, everyone gets together and don't let him get close!" the leader of the big men shouted.
"hehe……"
Hearing this, Ye Fan chuckled and continued: "Don't waste your efforts! In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are in vain!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan launched another attack.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Every time a sound was heard, a member of Hongyi would fall to the ground, completely losing their fighting ability.
These big men were by no means weak, but now they were chopped down by Ye Fan like melons and vegetables, and they had no power to fight back.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, seemed to be strolling in a leisurely courtyard, weaving and circling among the crowd, his steps were ethereal and light.
His figure is full of an unparalleled sense of rhythm. It doesn't look like he is fighting, but like he is dancing some kind of elegant waltz, flowing smoothly and in one go, without any sloppiness!
A waltz of death unfolds vividly in front of everyone.
It's obviously bloodthirsty killing, but it seems to have been sublimated into an art!
…
A few minutes later, all the seventy or eighty big men collapsed on the ground, without any exception.
All the joints on their bodies had been severely damaged. The bright red blood stained their clothes and formed a river on the floor. The strong smell of blood filled the air.
This restaurant is like Shura Hell!
However, standing in the center, Ye Fan was incompatible with the surrounding environment. There was not a trace of blood on his body, and he was spotless. He even had a harmless smile on his face, relaxed and comfortable.
The battle just now was as simple as swatting a few flies to death for him, and it wasn't even a warm-up.
Suddenly, he turned around and turned his attention to Yang Jingjing.
At this moment, Yang Jingjing's face was ashen, as if she were mourning her heir, her pupils were dilated and her eyes were dull.
The scene that happened before her eyes had an unprecedented visual impact on her and shocked her soul.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Jingjing suddenly came back to her senses. She no longer looked as arrogant as before, and her face was full of uncontrollable fear.
She subconsciously stepped back, but before taking a few steps, her spine hit the hard wall, and then she burst into a hysterical scream:
"Ahhh! Devil! You are the devil!!!"
At a critical moment of life and death, human beings can often burst out with unparalleled courage.
However, in Yang Jingjing's view, Ye Fan in front of her was an unbeatable devil!
So many Hongyi's elites could not stop his pace.
Despair, panic, fear...
Countless negative emotions surged into her heart, making her tremble deep in her soul.
As long as there is a little bit more stimulation, her psychological defense will completely collapse.
…
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
At this moment, Yang Jingjing's cell phone rang suddenly, which seemed extremely unexpected in the silence.
But frightened by Ye Fan's pressure, she didn't dare to pick it up.
"Who called?" Ye Fan asked.
As soon as she said this, Yang Jingjing timidly took out her mobile phone, looked down and murmured: "Yes... it's my brother - Yang Ting!"
"Take it! Turn on the speakerphone!" Ye Fan continued.
Hearing this, Yang Jingjing's eyes flashed with uncontrollable joy and she quickly answered the phone.
Immediately afterwards, a deep male voice sounded:
"Jingjing, how are you doing over there? Is the matter resolved?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother!!!"
Yang Jingjing's voice was full of tears, as if she had been greatly wronged, and she swallowed: "Brother, those useless guys were all destroyed by others! That guy - is a devil!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Yang Ting couldn't help but exclaimed: "Jingjing, who did you provoke?"
At this time, Ye Fan took the phone from Yang Jingjing and said coldly:
"You alone are not qualified to know who I am! You only need to know one thing - I am someone your Yang family cannot afford to offend!"
"presumptuous!"
Yang Ting let out an angry roar: "You brat, no matter what your strength or background is, if you mess with our Yang family, you will die!"
"No matter how disappointing Jingjing is, she is still a member of the Yang family! I warn you, let her go immediately, otherwise, not only you, but everyone around you will die without a burial!"