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Chapter Five hundred and forty-ninth one punch opens the way of life and death!

On a small road in the eastern suburbs of Huahai.

Ye Fan was holding a locust wood coffin, standing tall and solemn, with a stern look on his face. There was no expression on his face, which was so solemn that it made people palpitate.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Every step he took was the same distance, as if he had measured it countless times in advance, and the heavy footsteps sounded like muffled thunder.

After a while, Ye Fan stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

This abandoned factory may seem inconspicuous, but in fact it is Yang Zhenkun's secret base. There are hundreds of Hongyi elites and masters gathered inside, making it impregnable.

Within a radius of 100 meters, there are more than a dozen open and hidden sentries, as well as hundreds of cameras. There are no blind spots in 360 degrees. No slightest movement can escape the surveillance.

Ye Fan was still dozens of meters away from the abandoned factory when two tough men came forward and said fiercely:

"Hey... brat, what are you doing? Carrying a coffin in the middle of the night is really unlucky!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here! If you dare to take a step closer, don't blame us for being rude!"

However, Ye Fan did not stand still, but continued to move forward, while saying calmly:

"I'm here to give you a gift!"

"Giving a gift? To whom? What gift?" The faces of the two big men were full of suspicion and confusion.

When Ye Fan heard this, he pursed his lips and said, "Didn't you see the coffin I carried on my shoulders? It's a great gift for your leader!"



"boom!"

These words were like a thunder from the sky, exploding in the venue.

Send a coffin to Yang Zhenkun?!

"hiss!"

The two big Hongyi men couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, their faces were full of incredible expressions, they couldn't believe their ears.

You know, Yang Zhenkun is the overlord of the Huahai underground world. He has tens of thousands of subordinates and is extremely powerful.

Even the top leader in Huahai City would not dare to offend him easily.

Other bigwigs from the upper class were even more humble when meeting him, and kept their posture to the lowest level.

And now, a young boy like Ye Fan dares to openly come to deliver a coffin!

In their view, if there was a "Fancy Death Contest", Ye Fan would definitely win the first place.

"How outrageous! You brat, you dare to be disrespectful to Master Kun, you are looking for death!"

"Hmph... I will destroy you today and let you know how powerful our Hong Yi is!"

The next moment, the two big men rushed towards Ye Fan like tigers descending the mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Fan showed disdain on his face and said lightly:

"Like an ant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the locust coffin in his hand, used it as a weapon, and slapped it at the two big men.

The speed is as fast as thunder.

The two big men had no time to dodge and could only watch the coffin attack them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The deafening sound of collision resounded throughout the entire venue.

The two of them were like kites with broken strings, flying upside down for more than ten meters, and collapsed on the ground. They didn't even have time to scream and fainted.

"Tit! Tit! Tit!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched and rapid siren cut through the night.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"

Soon, there was a burst of dense footsteps, from far to near, and the earth trembled, as if thousands of troops were collapsing.

After a while, a group of big men rushed out of the abandoned factory.

At a rough glance, there are hundreds of people in this vast area.

Despite the large number of people, there was no noise. They were arranged in a certain order, with a solemn momentum, a solemn expression, and uniform movements. They did not look like gangsters on the road, but more like a well-trained tiger and wolf army.

!

Those who can serve as guards here are all direct descendants of Yang Zhenkun. They can be called the best among the best, and there are many masters.

If you pull any one out, you can be one against ten on the battlefield!

The leader was a big man with a ferocious face, a faint cold light blooming in his eyes, staring at Ye Fan like a jackal, gritting his teeth and saying:

"You brat, who are you? You dare to break into my Hongyi Mountain Gate. Are you tired of living?"

Ye Fan heard this, his expression remained unchanged, his chest straightened out, his spine straight, like a spear piercing the sky, his sharp eyes scanned the audience, and he said coldly:

"You little guys are not worthy of talking to me! Tell that old dog Yang Zhenkun that Ye Fan is here and let him come out and die!"



As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

mad!

There is no limit to the madness!

Not to mention Huahai City, throughout East China, no one would dare to call Yang Zhenkun an "old dog" and ask him to die!

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Countless vicious glances all fell on Ye Fan.

If eyes could hurt people, Ye Fan would probably be riddled with wounds and his body would be completely broken by now.

"You are Ye Fan?!"

The big man at the head half-closed his eyes, his eyes full of dark light, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Jie Jie Jie... There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in! Brat, Master Kun has issued a killing order for you. We were originally worried about where to find you, but we didn't expect you to show up at our door yourself.

Come!"

Then, he turned around again and said to the elites:

"Brothers, let's go together and kill this kid. Master Kun will never treat us badly!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Those Hongyi elites were excited, with red eyes and murderous intent. They rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions, blocking almost all the places where he could dodge.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan remained calm as usual, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

"Flies don't know how small they are! In my eyes, you are just chickens and dogs. Even if the number of people is ten times or a hundred times greater, so what?"

The next moment, Ye Fan's aura was rising steadily, skyrocketing endlessly, like a dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, breaking free from its shackles and escaping.

Under the pressure of this powerful aura, the hundreds of elite warriors stagnated. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone in their bodies was under tremendous pressure, as if they were about to be crushed.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was no longer the ordinary-looking young man. He seemed to have transformed into a supreme king. In the blink of an eye, the situation changed and the sky and the earth were overturned.

Facing such a king, they could not even feel any desire to fight. They could only feel their "insignificance" and wished they could immediately kneel down on the ground and worship him.

At this moment, Ye Fan's momentum reached its peak, he slowly raised his right fist, and then used the "Kunpeng Sky Swallowing Technique" taught by Mr. Wei.

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light emerged from his fist, like a red sun, which was particularly dazzling under the night cover and could be seen clearly even from several miles away.

Under the influence of "Kunpeng Heaven Swallowing Technique", all the vitality of the world within a few hundred meters was sucked into his fist, compressed crazily, and its power increased exponentially.

Roughly speaking, Ye Fan is like a superior god, revealing an unparalleled magnanimity, as if he wants to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly launched his right fist towards the hundreds of Hongyi elites in front!

This punch is majestic, as thick as a mountain, surging, and can swallow a wolf and tear apart a tiger!

Containing Ye Fan’s martial arts spirit, I am invincible and can swallow thousands of miles.

It seems simple and unpretentious, but in fact it is a return to nature, enough to tear the sky apart and make the heaven and earth eclipse.



"Boom!"

The vast and majestic inner energy burst out from Ye Fan's Dantian, like a volcano erupting.

The sharp fist light pulled out a pillar of death light in mid-air.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the dozens of Hongyi elites who were the first to bear the brunt were caught off guard and had no time to dodge, and were hit by the death beam.

The skin on their bodies was first torn apart and disintegrated, and then the bones and tendons were all torn apart and turned into ashes. The bones were gone and turned into powder, as if they had never existed.

What's even more frightening is that, before the punch was castrated, it spread all the way backward and penetrated the entire abandoned factory.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the ground shook, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake had occurred.

There are no words to describe the mystery of this punch. Everyone who has seen this punch is completely amazed by it!

This is the gap between ants and elephants, this is the chasm between mortals and gods.

If the sky stops me, I will break it!

If the earth stops me, I will tear it apart!

Demons and demons do not invade, gods and Buddhas retreat!

One punch opens the road to life and death!


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