Lustful Auntie

Ye Fan saw that he could still keep calm and said with a smile, "it's good. He doesn't change his face. It seems that brother Biao has experienced great storms."

Brother Biao listened to Fang Biao and enjoyed it very much. He Fang Biao has indeed experienced a lot of wind and rain. I think when their Qingyi club just started, they killed a world with him one by one.

Fang Biao noticed Ye Fan's legs. He fought with them just now. His younger brothers were knocked out by him whenever they touched his legs. Therefore, he concluded that Ye Fan's martial arts were on these legs. As long as he could block Ye Fan's legs, he still had a chance of winning.

"It seems that your leg technique is very good. If I'm right, you should practice Foshan shadowless leg?"

Ye Fan said, "why? Do you recognize my leg technique?" in fact, he did not use the shadowless leg, but the whirlwind leg taught by the old man. However, because of its speed, it was somewhat similar to the shadowless leg technique.

Fang Biao said with a smile, "just in time, I'm practicing Foshan shadowless boxing. I've seen my friend's leg skills. I don't know how my friend's fist skills are. Dare you have two moves with me?"

Fang Biao knows that if his Foshan shadowless fist matches his leg technique, he is bound to suffer a loss, and if he fights with him, there may be a chance of winning. The worst brother who can stand downstairs comes to support him. He is still very confident in his boxing.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "OK."

Hearing that Ye Fan agreed to his request so easily, Fang Biao raised his mouth slightly, and a successful smile jumped into the room. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan also had a faint smile on his face. The old man taught him cloud expelling boxing, but it was much more powerful than whirlwind leg.

"Look at the fist!" Fang Biao hit Ye Fan on the head. His fist was as strong as the wind and as powerful as a tiger. It really looked like that.

Ye Fan still sat on that chair, motionless.

Not yet? Fang Biao was more happy. He really didn't know what to do. His fist could kill a cow! He is confident that if his fist falls on Ye Fan, he will beat him to pieces.

When Fang Biao's fist was about to hit his face, Ye Fan gently moved his body. Somehow, the chair he was sitting on moved with his body, and he had reached a step away.

Ye Fan looked at Fang Biao with a smile and thought that he had 20% of the strength of his own cloud expelling fist. This boy really has crazy capital.

Fang Biao was surprised. He didn't see how Ye Fan dodged his fist at all. He just felt that when his fist flowed, his whole person disappeared in front of him. Then he appeared in a position outside one step without warning. This mysterious speed was really beyond his imagination. If he met this character directly, he could only die!

After the news speed reached this conclusion, Fang Biao was more anxious. Why haven't those little brothers come now?

"Friend? Didn't you agree to fight? How can you fight if you hide like this?" Fang Biao tried to excite Ye Fan, but his tone seemed very respectful. He didn't want to annoy Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "Oh, sorry, I just wanted to try your fist strength. Now I know. Come on, I won't hide this time."

Fang Biao was determined. He scoffed at Ye Fan's words. He didn't even touch his fist. How could he try to persuade him? This man is obviously bragging! But anyway, he's willing to take his fist. This time, we must beat him into meat mud!

Fang Biao didn't say much, but another quick punch hit him!

This time, the speed is faster and the strength is heavier! It's the most powerful move Fang Biao can use!

Ye Fan really didn't break his promise. He also punched with one punch, but his fist was too far from Fang Biao. It was not only surprisingly slow, but also seemed soft and weak. Didn't this punch tickle people?

Fang Biao had a stronger smile in his eyes and added strength to his hand, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Fan crashing into pieces under his fist.

However, when Fang Biao's fist and Ye Fan's seemingly soft fist met, a sudden rush of strength came from Ye Fan's fist, which swallowed up his fist strength in an instant! Fang Biao took a hard blow on his chest. The whole man flew out like a broken line. He fell on the floor more than ten meters away and couldn't get up again.

Two minutes later, Fang Biao felt a little conscious. He was really shocked and inexplicable. He suddenly thought of a word Wu: dark strength.

The man opposite actually uses the legendary dark strength!

Otherwise, his fist could not send out such a violent force and tear his fierce strength to pieces!

If you lose in the dark fist style, you will lose well.

When Fang Biao finally relaxed, he saw Ye Fan sitting in his chair and smoking slowly, as if waiting for his awakening.

Fang Biao slowly woke up and gradually felt his strength back. He looked at Ye Fan strangely, but the mysterious man didn't take advantage of his wrong sleep to end himself. Did he have anything to ask himself?

"Who the hell are you? How can you the legendary dark strength?" Fang Biao was surprised and wondered.

Ye Fan vomited out the smoke and said faintly, "your body is too bad. I thought you could stand it with only 20% force. I didn't expect you to be unconscious and waste my time."

what? He... Only used bingchengli? Fang Biao was shocked. If what he said was true, the gap between himself and him would be too big!

I still want to compete with him? If this man didn't lie, even if he had brought 200 people just now, he would never be the opponent of this man in front of him!

Careless! Careless! Fang Biao kept regretting in his heart.

"You are not qualified to ask me questions now. Now let me ask you, what kind of gang are you?" Ye Fan stares at Fang Biao. The reason why he fainted in Fang Biao and is still here is to wait for him to wake up and ask about the strength behind them.

"You don't know who we are?" Fang Biao was frightened, but his hand had quietly extended into his pocket.

"Are you famous? Why should I know you?" Ye Fan said strangely.

"Because..." Fang Biao's strength gradually increased, but he was afraid to be seen by Ye Fan, but moved carefully.

Ye Fan smiled and lit a cigarette again. It doesn't matter: "you can pull it out if you want. Don't be so sneaky."