There wasn't much going on in the hospital. After get off work, Ye Fan was about to ask Xin Yexuan to go home, but found that Xin Yexuan had already left.
It seems that this little girl will not get a marriage certificate from me in a short time.
Ye Fan shook his head and prepared to go home.
After leaving the hospital, Ye Fan felt that someone was following him behind him, and the speed was slow and slow.
After arriving at an uninhabited area, Ye Fan stopped and turned around.
"You've been following me for so long. What's going on? Come forward and tell me!" Ye Fan said calmly.
Ding Mingcheng walked out indifferently, as if looking at a dead person, and looked at Mark.
"Yes, if you can defeat Feng and Yun, you really have some strength!" Ding Mingcheng said indifferently, "I am from Hengshan Capital, you should know my purpose!"
"Are you trying to force me to sell the land in the city center?" Ye Fan laughed unknowingly, "Do you know that I hate it when others force me to do so?"
"Interesting boy, it's a pity that you are about to die!" Ding Mingcheng roared, and his whole body appeared in front of Ye Fan instantly.
A pair of thick, calloused palms hit three large acupoints on Ye Fan's body directly.
Facing Ding Mingcheng's attack, Ye Fan smiled lightly, dodged away calmly, and turned around to touch Ding Mingcheng's palm with his palm.
An airflow like a small tornado erupted from the place where Ye Fan and Ding Mingcheng were fighting.
Upon closer inspection, Ye Fan took three steps back, and Ding Mingcheng took five steps back.
"No wonder I am qualified to call Ban Hengshan Capital, but I still lack some background!" Ding Mingcheng shook his head and said, "I just happened to practice a new boxing technique recently. I will sacrifice your life to my boxing technique!"
"Powerful Vajra Fist!" A swift and mighty punch burst out from Ding Mingcheng's hand.
Bang!
Those fists hit Ye Fan's body firmly. I originally thought that Ye Fan would fly out and fall to the ground.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was still standing there unharmed after receiving Ding Mingcheng's fists.
"No, it's impossible. How could you be unscathed?" Ding Mingcheng said in shock.
This powerful Vajra Fist is Ding Mingcheng’s unique skill.
Not to mention Ye Fan, even a warrior in the middle stage of Xuan level would be beaten badly by Ding Mingcheng's punch.
But Ye Fan didn't look like he was out of breath at all.
"Powerful Vajra Fist? I was about to use this move too!" Ye Fan said with a smile, "You also take a punch from me!"
While speaking, Ye Fan strode forward and punched Ding Mingcheng without any fancy.
Bang!
That punch hit Ding Mingcheng, and an invisible energy burst out from Ye Fan's fist.
In an instant, Ding Mingcheng's face changed drastically, and the energy was tearing apart his internal organs and bones at an extremely fast speed.
Ding Mingcheng retreated in embarrassment. Even with all his strength, he could not offset the unrivaled power in this fist!
"Pfft!" Ding Mingcheng covered his chest and stared at Ye Fan with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Ye Fan was so powerful that he actually gave Ding Mingcheng a bottomless illusion.
The Ye Fan in front of him is not a person, but a bottomless abyss!
"You, who are you? There is no way such a terrifying existence like you exists in Binhai City!" Ding Mingcheng said in horror.
Ding Mingcheng, who is in the middle stage of the Xuan Stage, looks at the entire Hengshan Capital and is ranked as a super strong warrior in the upper middle.
Ye Fan said calmly, "I'm just an ordinary person!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan walked towards Ding Mingcheng.
Bang!
Ye Fan raised his fist and ended Ding Mingcheng's life with one punch.
At the same time, Ye Fan's cell phone rang again, and the caller was Du Xueke.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, help me, I'm in Longfeng Pavilion..." Du Xueke said anxiously.
…
In the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, Yang Song approached Du Xueke, grabbed Du Xueke's wrist, and hugged Du Xueke.
Yang Song, who is backed by Hengshan Capital, is not at all tender and ungrateful when facing women.
In order to give Du Xueke a chance to be alone with him, Yang Song specially called Du Xueke out.
"Young Master Yang, what are you doing?" Du Xueke struggled hard.
But Du Xueke is a woman after all, and no matter how strong she is, she can't escape Yang Song's comfort.
Yang Song said with a smile, "Mr. Du, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you!"
Hearing what Yang Song said, Du Xueke was angry and angry, but she was also wary of the power of Hengshan Capital.
Even with the growing power of the Lin Group, there is no way to compete with Hengshan Capital!
"Young Master Yang, let go, Young Master, I'm not that casual!" Du Xueke said anxiously.
But Yang Song approached Du Xueke's ear and said, "Mr. Du, you come to work just for money! How much do you want?"
"One million, two million, or three million! I, Yang Song, can give it to you!"
Du Xueke became even more anxious. She hated it when others treated her like goods in exchange!
Before Du Xueke could resist, Yang Song bit Du Xueke's ear.
Du Xueke's ears were a sensitive area. When she felt Yang Song biting her earlobe, Du Xueke's face turned as rosy as a peach.
Whoosh!
Du Xueke stepped on Yang Song's foot. Yang Song screamed in pain and let go of Du Xueke's hand.
Immediately afterwards, Du Xueke took out his mobile phone and said to Yang Song, "Young Master Yang, don't come over. If you come over again, I, I will call the police!"
Du Xueke is unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, and that is only when facing forces that cannot crush him.
But the power of Hengshan Capital was too huge, and Du Xueke had no way to deal with Yang Song with his own resourcefulness.
Yang Song smiled ferociously and said, "Okay, Du Xueke, you can call the police station, the city chief, or someone else."
"Let's see if others will care about my Hengshan Capital affairs!"
Du Xueke's face turned pale when he heard what Yang Song said. Could he just let Yang Song insult him?
As soon as Du Xueke thought of this, a figure instantly appeared in Du Xueke's mind.
Ye Fan, not even the killer could deal with Ye Fan, which made Ye Fan become mysterious and unpredictable in Du Xueke's heart.
Only Ye Fan can protect himself.
So, Du Xueke picked up her mobile phone and dialed Ye Fan's number, "Ye Fan, I'm at Longfeng Pavilion, please help me..."
Just as she was mid-sentence, Yang Song snatched her cell phone away with one hand, threw it to the ground and trampled it to pieces.
"Du Xueke, user, who can touch me in Longfeng Pavilion?" Yang Song laughed sinisterly.
Just when Yang Song was about to attack Du Xueke, the box at the door was pushed open.
"Young Master Yang, our Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion can't let you do evil..."