What shit glory?
Even if what she had planted in her body was the soul of Emperor Lao Tzu.
Everyone is dead, and the future glory has a shit for her.
“Haha~”
“You are right!”
“This young master is just above the top, behind the wealthy and nobles.”
“In my eyes, you are a fart.”
“I care about you bitches?!”
“If you know, get out of me.”
“Otherwise, don’t blame this young master for being rude.”
Minami Miyamoto cursed angrily, seemingly impatient.
Ye Fan shook his head when he heard this, “If that’s the case, then there is nothing to say.”
Ok?
“You…what do you want to do?”
“Could it be that you dare not do anything against me?”
Seeing Ye Fan’s increasingly icy face, Minami Miyamoto’s heart began to tremble unconsciously, even with a bad premonition.
Just when he was about to call for protection, Ye Fan’s kick was already kicked out.
There was a bang.
One of Ye Fan’s high-whip legs kicked directly on Miyamoto Nan’s face, blood mixed with broken teeth, even if it flowed out.
He was kicked out by Ye Fan like a cannonball.
The sad and screaming sound is endless.
“This~”
“This brother, so arrogant?”
“The young master of the Miyamoto family, dare to fight?”
The crowd watching by the side of the road was shocked.
I just think the young man in front of me is too strong, right?
Didn’t he see that the dozen or so bodyguards beside Miyamoto Minami failed?
In this case, he took the lead in beating people. Isn’t this seeking death by himself?
“Hey~”
“This brother is terrible.”
Everyone shook their heads with emotion, looking at Ye Fan’s eyes, full of sympathy and pity.
Sure enough, after Miyamoto Nan kicked Ye Fan, he climbed up from the ground with his mouth full of blood.
At that time, his eyes were red, and his gaze towards Ye Fan was full of resentment.
“Asshole, do you dare to hit me?”
“I declare, you are done!”
“Everyone? Come on.”
“Beat this stinky boy to death!”
“Fuck him to me~”
Miyamoto screamed hysterically, as if he was crazy.
Then, under his order, the group of people behind him rushed up and surrounded Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shook his head, expressionless, indifference in his deep brows and eyes.
“I can’t help myself.”
Ye Fan whispered, and then shot again.
Step on the ground and count your feet.
Bang bang bang~
The deafening sound rang like thunder.
Afterwards, everyone only saw that the dozen or so men with bearded waists were kicked out by Ye Fan.
In just a moment, all 18 people in the audience were kicked down by Ye Fan, clutching their stomachs and falling to the ground.
“This~”
“This…this~”
“Is this so strong?!!!”
Seeing the scene before them, everyone was dumbfounded.
His eyes were staring, like a ghost, looking at the delicate figure in front of him.
Ten seconds!
No, three seconds.
Just three seconds.
From Ye Fan’s shot to the end, it only took three seconds to die.
But in such a short period of time, all eighteen men were brought down by him.
In this second, six people kicked!
“My time!”
“I’ll go to Nima!”
“Can you be more awesome?”
Everyone felt horrified, and their hearts trembled.
Miyamoto was also shocked, his eyes almost split.
“This this…”
“how can that be?”
He never thought that an inconspicuous little character could be so powerful.
At this time, after solving those subordinates, Ye Fan’s icy eyes fell on Miyamoto Nan again.
At that time, Minami Miyamoto shrank all over his body, and only felt cold in his back.
He…what does he want to do?
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