Chapter 839 The dragon has to be crossed, and the tiger has to lie down!
Hotel entrance.
Ouyang Jun, guarded by more than a dozen bodyguards in black, walked over in a swaggering manner, with an arrogant look that seemed to have determined Ye Fan.
These bodyguards were obviously elite, with muscles as strong as copper poured into iron, and fists as big as casseroles, as if one punch was enough to beat someone's brains to pieces.
The members of the cosplay club present were all college students in ivory towers. They had never seen such a battle before. They were so frightened that their legs became weak and they were trembling. They did not even dare to express their anger.
Ouyang Jun sneered, his face was ferocious, he was no longer the little fresh meat on the screen, he transformed into a midnight demon, his sharp eyes scanned the audience, and he said coldly:
"The rest of the gang will disappear before my eyes within one minute. Otherwise, they will be treated as enemies and their legs will be broken!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone dispersed and did not dare to stay here for a moment longer.
For a time, only Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao were left.
Although this was on a main road, when passersby saw those menacing men in black in the distance, they did not dare to approach for fear of being involved in trouble.
This is, Ouyang Jun looked at Ye Fan from a distance, held his chin high, crossed his hands on his chest, and said loudly as if he was sure of victory:
"No one can show off in front of me! Brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? You dared to be disrespectful to me. Now I will make you pay with blood!"
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I take back what I just said, you are not a mangy dog, but an ignorant frog in the well! In my eyes, you bodyguards are no different from ants!"
Hearing this, the dozen or so bodyguards in black seemed to have been greatly humiliated and became furious. Veins on their foreheads stood up and their eyes were red. They glared at Ye Fan fiercely, wanting to rush over and eat him alive.
"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!" Ouyang Jun said grimly: "You brat, since you are seeking your own death, then I will help you!"
Immediately afterwards, he turned to the bodyguard and ordered: "Don't beat him to death all at once, I will torture him slowly and let him stay in purgatory for the rest of his life!"
"As you command!"
After receiving the order, those bodyguards in black descended from the mountain like evil tigers, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, blocking almost all dodge positions.
They are all elites trained by the Ouyang family. They are well-trained and cooperate with each other tacitly. It is impossible for ordinary people to escape such a siege.
However, Ye Fan remained calm, shook his head, and said calmly:
"Too weak! How can a humble ant shake the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon?"
…
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, as if by magic.
This strange situation made the bodyguards in black frightened, and at the same time they had a strong sense of foreboding, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
They subconsciously wanted to make a defensive posture, but it was already too late.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of dull sounds of flesh collision sounded almost simultaneously.
Those bodyguards had no time to react, and their burly bodies flew backwards more than ten meters in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground. Without even a scream, they fainted, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
There was an obvious dent on each person's chest, and an unknown number of sternums were broken, as if they had been hit by a cannonball, which was extremely terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure returned to the original place, calm and relaxed, even the corners of his clothes were not messy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had just swatted a few flies to death.
Seeing this incredible scene, the smile on Ouyang Jun's face instantly froze, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his face showed an expression that he had seen a ghost.
What just happened had an unprecedented visual impact on him, as well as a spiritual shock.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, pointed his finger at Ye Fan, and said tremblingly:
"You...you are a strong martial artist?!"
As Ouyang Jun, he naturally knows that there are many strange people and strangers in this world.
He once saw with his own eyes that a steel plate dozens of centimeters thick was blasted open by a single punch.
But he never expected that Ye Fan, who was so young, would have such terrifying martial arts attainments, which would bring him more oppression than the enshrinement in his family.
If you were an ordinary person, you might be so scared that your legs would be weak at this moment, and you would kneel down and beg for mercy.
But after a brief surprise, Ouyang Jun immediately adjusted his mentality, with a more dignified look on his face, looking at Ye Fan from a distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Boy, no wonder you are so trusting, you have such support! However, you are not the only one who knows kung fu in this world! Do you know the identity of this young master? I am the young master of the Ouyang family, and my old master was Hong Yi's second son.
Head of the family, follow Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong and other heroes to fight for the world! Today, all the hall masters and incense masters in Hongyi have to give my old man some face! Do you believe that I can make you die without a burial place with just one phone call?
?!"
Ouyang Jun's tone was full of pride and showoff.
He thought his words would make Ye Fan fearful and timid.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully, held his head high, and said proudly:
"What the hell, I've never heard of the Ouyang family!"
"Hua Hai, I am the king!"
…
overbearing!
Unparalleled dominance!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder from the sky, exploding in the venue.
Ouyang Jun was dumbfounded when he heard this. He seemed to be petrified and stood there blankly. He couldn't believe his ears.
He never expected that Ye Fan would dare to speak so wildly. He was so crazy that he knew no bounds.
"presumptuous!"
The next moment, Ouyang Jun roared: "You ignorant brat! Even our Ouyang family does not dare to claim to be the king of Huahai. Who do you think you are, the leader of Hongyi?"
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered and said lightly: "The leader of Hongyi is just my slave!"
Ye Fan's voice was smooth and straightforward, without any waves, as if he was explaining something that was natural and logical.
But when these words fell on Ouyang Jun's ears, they were like a bombshell, causing him to feel a huge shock all over his body, as if he was being shocked by electricity, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched his heart so hard that he was about to suffocate.
I’ve seen people showing off, but I’ve never seen anyone show off like this!
"Madman, you are a complete madman!" Ouyang Jun pointed at Ye Fan and yelled: "You must be suffering from delusion. If this word reaches Hong Yi Longtou's ears, you will not be able to die even if you have a hundred lives!
"
"Noisy!"
As Ye Fan spoke, his body turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of Ouyang Jun instantly. Then he raised his palm and struck him hard in the face.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the night.
The powerful force was like a volcano erupting, and Ouyang Jun was directly slapped away.
The left half of his face collapsed, and his cheekbones were raised high, piercing the skin. The bright red blood spattered out, and blood lotuses bloomed in mid-air. It was shocking and terrifying.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Ouyang Jun, who had always been pampered and pampered, suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtered pig when he suffered such a serious injury.
He reached out to cover his face, but accidentally touched the wound. The pain became more intense and penetrated deep into his bones, making him almost faint.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
At this time, Ye Fan stepped forward. Although his footsteps did not make any sound, they seemed particularly abrupt in the field, as if he was counting down to death.
"You...what are you going to do? Don't mess around! I am the young master of the Ouyang family. If you lay a finger on me again, the family will never let you go!" Ouyang Junse said with a stern expression.
But his trembling tone, far from being threatening, revealed the panic in his heart.
"cut!"
Ye Fan sneered, raised his right foot, and without any hesitation, stepped hard on his injured left face.
"boom!"
For a moment, Ouyang Jun's handsome face came into close contact with the cold ground.
The dignified young master of the Ouyang family was completely trampled under his feet.
In addition to the physical pain, all the dignity and pride he had accumulated over the past twenty years were also crushed to pieces.
Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, and said coldly:
"What is the Ouyang family? In front of me, even if you are a dragon, you have to curl up, and even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down!"