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Chapter 37 Zhang Ziqiang's Revenge
Chapter 56 Zhang Ziqiang's Revenge

Ye Fan's brows were tightly frowned, and he was very angry when he heard him calling himself trash after trash, so Ye Fan took a step forward without hesitation.

"Crack~~~"

A real slap was made on Zhang Ziqiang's left cheek. With this slap, Ye Fan was really angry. Zhang Ziqiang was slapped in a circle by Ye Fan, and then fell to the ground.

I saw that the left side of Zhang Ziqiang's face became red and swollen instantly, and then Zhang Ziqiang spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with two teeth.

Zhang Ziqiang covered his left face, got up from the ground, glared at Ye Fan angrily, pointed at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "Ye Fan, you trash, dare to hit me, just wait for me." After finishing speaking , Zhang Ziqiang walked out of the cold drink shop.

After Zhang Ziqiang left, Ye Fan frowned and looked at Lin Lexin, and said, "I've chased away the flies for you, can you let them go? Also, next time, don't make such a presumptuous claim, use me as a shield, Forget it this time, next time I won't take care of it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Lin Lexin, pulled out the arm that Lin Lexin was holding, and turned to ask the cashier, "Are my three sundaes ready?"

The cashier froze for a moment and said, "Oh! Alright, here are the three sundaes you ordered, please take them, and walk slowly."

After taking the sundae away, Ye Fan turned around and walked out the door. When passing by Lin Lexin, he said softly, "I'll go first." Ignoring Lin Lexin's pear blossoms with rain, he walked out of the cold drink shop, Walk in the direction of your car.

Sitting in his car, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone, called up the WeChat interface, found Mitutoyo and clicked on the chat interface.

Bufan: "Are you there?"

Mitutoyo: "Yes, I've been waiting for a message from you. (Expression) blushing"

Bufan: "No way, you didn't do anything and just waited for me? Then what if I didn't get you that sundae today?"

Mitutoyo: "If my little friend didn't get it for me, I can only go home and kneel on the remote control, or kneel without being able to change channels. (Expression) crying loudly"

Bufan: "No way, are you afraid of your wife? I can't believe it."

Mitutoyo: "No way, who made my wife's cultivation base higher than mine! (Expression) burst into tears"

Bufan: "Well, I can only say that I have deep sympathy for you, poor baby! I got the sundae for you, and now I'm sending you a red envelope, pay attention to check it."

Call up the scan item, find one of the three sundaes, and the three sundaes are in the storage space of the phone.Click on the red envelope and send three sundae red envelopes to Sanfeng.

Mitutoyo: "Thank you, little friend, you are simply my benefactor, otherwise I would really have a hard time tonight! Don't talk about it, send it to my wife first, and talk again when you are free, (expression) goodbye"

Bufan: "Thank you for the animal pet egg you gave me. If you need something, just say it. (Expression) Goodbye"

Putting away his mobile phone, Ye Fan was about to start the car when he saw Zhang Ziqiang with a red and swollen left face leading three people over. These three people were obviously ancient warriors, one was an old man in his sixties, a bald man and a man with a bruise on his face. A strong man with a scar.

Ye Fan took a closer look and found that the 60-year-old man had a mid-level holy rank cultivation base, and the other two had low-level holy rank cultivation bases.Seeing the cultivation of these three people, Ye Fan couldn't help but marvel in his heart. This family is indeed one of the four great ancient martial arts families, and they can dispatch people of three holy ranks to avenge them.

Ye Fan opened the car door, walked down, looked at Zhang Ziqiang, said with a playful smile, "Why didn't you do it yourself, did you find help?"

Zhang Ziqiang looked at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Fan, you're tired of your f*cking work and you dare to hit me. I'll let you know that the Zhang family is not something you can bully like a piece of shit."

Zhang Ziqiang turned around again and said to the old man beside him: "Uncle Zhao, please help me deal with this ignorant kid, don't strike too hard, as long as his right hand is enough, that's what he just hit with his right hand I."

The old man surnamed Zhao said: "Boy, in order to save you from suffering for a while, let me break one right hand, and I will let you go, how about it?"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "It's really not that good, don't talk so much nonsense, just go ahead."

"Okay, since you said so, let's see the truth."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hands, his body flashed, and he rushed towards Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan discovered that the hands of the old man surnamed Zhao, which had been hidden in his sleeves, were twice as big as ordinary people like a dustpan!
Moreover, the veins on the hands were protruding, the five fingers were almost even, and the layers of calluses on the palms formed a protective layer like scales.

"Iron sand palms! Good!" Seeing these hands, Ye Fan understood the origin of the old man's kung fu, and felt a sense of rivalry in his heart. He didn't hide at the moment, and he lunged and punched towards the old man's palm. .

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of being defeated, the old man surnamed Zhao rushed up, like a sandbag being beaten, and flew out at a faster speed than when he came.

"Dengdeng...!"

After landing, he retreated a dozen steps in a row, each step leaving footprints half an inch deep on the hard concrete road, and barely stopped until he hit the car.

However, when he looked at the right arm of the old man surnamed Zhao, it was already hanging limply on the right side of his body. It was obvious that his arm bone had been shattered by the powerful explosive force of Ye Fan's fist.

Although so much has been said, the confrontation between the two was more like lightning, and Ye Fan didn't care about the old man surnamed Zhao, because the remaining bald-headed and scarred men had already rushed forward from left to right.

Moreover, the division of labor between the two is quite clear. The bald man swung his iron fist and went straight to Ye Fan's head. The strong man with the scar on his face actually shrank his legs and bent his knees, and a knee bump with explosive force went straight to Ye Fan's lower abdomen. come.

If an ordinary person were to be hit by any of these two holy-level masters with a punch or a knee, I am afraid that the only result would be death in an instant.

It's a pity that Ye Fan is not an ordinary person, but also a master of cultivation who has reached the Nascent Soul Stage!I don't know how many grades are higher than these two realms.

Moreover, seeing the postures of these two people's shots, Ye Fan understood that one of them used Hongquan, and the other used Muay Thai, which emphasized lethality!
Although he was attacked by two people at the same time, Ye Fan didn't panic!
First, he raised his right leg like lightning to block a powerful knee strike from the lower body, and then raised his left hand at the same time, and blocked the fist of the bald man first.

Ye Fan raised his right hand, waved it lightly, and a sword energy shot out from Ye Fan's hand, approaching the bald man.

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