After hearing what the big man said, Mr. Zhou's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.
The master is like a dragon and cannot be insulted!
After all, he is also a martial arts master. Even in the Hua family, Hua Liancheng and he are equals and have great respect.
It is only for others to kneel to him. How has he ever kneeled to others?
Seeing his hesitation, the burly man stared with copper bell-like eyes and said fiercely: "What? If you don't want to kneel, do you look down on Master Saba?"
As he spoke, the big man gestured to everyone around him.
"Kacha! Kacha! Kacha..."
At one time, more than a dozen AK47s were aimed at various vital points on Mr. Zhou's body, and murderous intent overflowed.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhou shivered subconsciously, his hair stood on end, and he remained silent.
Mr. Zhou never expected that these Siamese warlords could be so domineering!
From the beginning to the end, Master Saba always had a arrogant smile on his face. Although he did not speak, the actions of his men were obviously directed by him, and he wanted to give the Hua family a blow!
With more than a dozen AK47s pointed at his head, even Mr. Zhou, a martial arts master, was frightened to death.
You know, these guys in front of you are all murderous beings, and they will fall out at any time.
At this moment, all of Mr. Zhou's pride and dignity were crushed to pieces, and he abandoned the character of a martial arts master. His knees softened and he fell to the ground with a "plop".
"a ha ha ha……"
Seeing Mr. Zhou's groveling, Master Shaba took the lead in bursting into laughter. A dozen generals around him also started laughing, and cursed:
"These Chinese people can't even carry the young master's shoes!"
"What a bullshit Southern Guangdong shipping king. Master, just say a word and just send your daughter over!"
"Tsk tsk... This little beauty has thin skin and tender flesh, but her body and bones are too delicate. I wonder if she can withstand the young master's "charges" several times!"
…
Hearing these dirty words, Hua Jieyu next to her turned pale with fright, and subconsciously leaned towards Mark.
At this time, Master Saba also turned his head, glanced back and forth between the two of them, frowned, and said grimly: "Why don't you two kneel down?"
Because of this question, all the eyes in the room fell on the two of them.
Under the spotlight, Ye Fan held his chest high, his spine as straight as a sword, and his aura of scorning the world and being arrogant among the heroes came out of his body, making Master Saba and a dozen other people look dwarfed by comparison.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's sharp gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing directly towards Master Saba, and said proudly: "You want me to kneel down? Ridiculous! Even if your father Kunpa is here, you have to kneel down to me!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder from the sky, exploding in everyone's ears.
Everyone present, including Master Saba, was stunned and dumbfounded. They could not believe their ears and thought they were hearing hallucinations.
It took more than half a minute before someone came back to his senses, his eyes were about to burst, he was furious, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You brat, what the hell are you talking about?"
"How dare you disrespect General Kunpa? Who gave you the courage?"
"Believe it or not, I ripped out your tongue and made you pay for what you just said!"
For a moment, the crowd was excited, and everyone stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to eat him alive.
Young Master Saba, on the other hand, half-squinted his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions, and he said one word at a time: "Who are you from the Hua family? Do you want to start a war with us?"
"Master Saba!" Mr. Zhou, who was kneeling aside, shouted quickly: "Don't get me wrong! This guy is not from our Hua family!"
"Oh?" Master Saba raised his eyebrows and asked with a playful expression on his face: "Then who is he? Why did he come with you?"
"This guy is a heinous thug. He used his martial arts skills to pester my young lady on the plane!" Mr. Zhou confuses right and wrong and criticizes her.
"And -" Zhou
Mr. Zhou paused deliberately, pretending to be grief-stricken and indignant, and his hoarse voice was choked with sobs: "Captain Kongka and the others... were all brutally murdered by this kid, leaving no one alive!"
…
"What did you say?!"
Hearing this, even though it was Young Master Saba, an incredible expression appeared on his face.
He was still wondering before, why the Hua family came, but Kongka and others were not there.
But he never expected that Kongka and others would be killed by an inconspicuous boy!
The next moment, Master Saba's chest was rising and falling, as if there was overwhelming anger surging in it. He stared at Ye Fan like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, gritting his teeth and saying:
"Boy, you are so smart! You killed my men and then you dared to break into my den by yourself!"
"Dragon Pool and Tiger Den?"
Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed unbridled: "Ah ha ha ha... Sabah, you really know how to put gold on your face! This shabby place is just a pigsty at best!"
"you!!!"
Young Master Saba was so angry that the fat on his face trembled. He looked like a pig and roared: "You want nothing! You brat, there are eight thousand elites in this base! I give the order and each of them can do it with just a spit of saliva."
Drown you!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he first glanced at the dozen or so burly men in front of him, then turned his head and looked at the thousands of soldiers training on the plains in the distance, and said disdainfully: "Tsk! In my eyes, these guys are just a bunch of chickens.
Wagou, vulnerable!"
"Arrogant!"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
Those big men were all senior generals under Sabah, and their status was respected. How could they have ever received such contempt?
The next moment, with red eyes and fists as big as casseroles, they rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions like hungry wolves pouncing on food, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.
However, facing the attack of a powerful enemy, Ye Fan did not change his expression and was not afraid at all. He slowly raised his right palm and said calmly:
"Devil's hand that covers the sky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky within a hundred meters radius suddenly darkened, as if there was a total solar eclipse, and a dark and vast atmosphere filled the world.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm with a diameter of several feet in length descended from the sky with the power to suppress all things.
Let alone a mortal body, even a steel fortress would probably be photographed to pieces.
Looking at the giant palm falling from the sky, the dozen or so big men who had been so arrogant just now were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
However, their movements were still a little slow after all.
The giant palm took the photo abruptly without any reason.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, like a small earthquake, and the ground within a hundred meters was completely cracked, like a dense spider web.
And those dozen generals were all crushed into flesh and turned into blood mist, with no bones left.
…
At this moment, Mr. Zhou, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up, his eyes flashing, like an assassin who had been lurking for a long time, finally showing his claws and murderous intent.
"Breaking killing punch!"
Mr. Zhou shouted loudly, and the inner energy gathered in his right fist, shining like a burning meteor, and blasted towards Ye Fan's vest.
He knew that Ye Fan's martial arts strength was far higher than his own, and the "Devil Hand that Shrouded the Sky" just now was even more frightening.
But in his opinion, Ye Fan had used up all his inner energy by exerting such a powerful magical power, and he was in a state of exhaustion.
Now is a great time to "pick up bargains".
Feeling the sneak attack from behind, Ye Fan didn't even look back. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he shouted softly:
"Thunder Tribulation Sword—cut!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword-shaped pendant around his neck suddenly glowed brightly, turning into a three-foot green sharp edge, and emitted a sword cry like a dragon's roar.
"Stab it!"
The Thunder Tribulation Sword cuts through the sky, its sharpness is unstoppable, enough to shock the nine heavens and ten earth, and destroy all the gods and demons.
with it
In comparison, Mr. Zhou's full-strength punch was like a moth flying into a flame or an earthworm shaking a tree, overestimating its own strength.
"昘!"
The body of the Thunder Tribulation Sword did not touch Mr. Zhou, but the sword energy alone directly destroyed his physical body.
All this is a long story, but from the time Ye Fan took action to the end of the battle, it only took a few breaths.
Incredibly fast!
After a few more seconds, Master Saba in the distance finally realized what he was doing. He rolled and crawled towards the inside of the base, and at the same time let out a shrill and piercing scream: