Chapter seven hundred and fortieth disaster
Dozens of southerners with martial arts background rushed over.
Pang Zhuang and the others had no time to think about it, and they could rush up like they used to fight.
The two sides quickly fought into a gang.
Dozens of experience in fighting not only made both sides familiar with each other’s battle, but also improved a lot of combat effectiveness, and the scene was very intense.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Ye Fan, you must die a bad death!"
While fighting with people, Pang Zhuang cursed Ye Fan in his heart.
Today they showed kindness to Ye Fan and called him the eldest brother, but they wanted to promote him to a high position and then let him fight Park Dajie alone.
Pang Zhuang wanted to use Park Dajie, the madman, to destroy Ye Fan, but Ye Fan just kicked without saying a word, causing both sides to fight as in the same squad as before.
"Pang Zhuang, be careful of sneak attacks behind the scenes!"
"Lu Kun, the monkey steals peaches!"
"Li Man'er, scratch her, and then I'll get another vaginal kick, perfect!"
The number of 60 was in a difficult situation, but Ye Fan kicked away a few people and calmly escaped, pulled Tang Yanxi back to watch the battle.
He also commanded the battle from time to time, making the fight between the two sides more intense.
Ye Fan had to admit that although Pang Zhuang and the others were playboys, they still had a foundation in martial arts and would not be crushed if they fought fiercely.
Although Pang Zhuang and the others were angry that Ye Fan was shameless, they had a little dependence on Ye Fan after he reminded him to knock down the enemy.
"Ye Fan, go up and help."
Tang Yanxi shouted to Ye Fan: "If you don't go up again, Pang Zhuang and the others will lose."
"Don't hurry, take your time."
Ye Fan leaned against the car and hugged his hands in his chest to watch the battle: "I am the eldest brother. When have you seen him? The eldest brother took action early?"
"It is usually a critical moment to turn the tide. If you want to help, go up by yourself."
He also shouted to Pang Zhuang: "Pang Zhuang, the evil dog urinates and swings his legs back, beautiful!"
"You--" Tang Yanxi was almost pissed to death by Ye Fan, but he didn't expect this bastard to be so shameless.
She bit her teeth and finally rushed over with her fist.
Although I knew I would be beaten up if I rushed up, if I didn’t, the circle would be unable to stay there.
"childish!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan shook his head and did not stop him.
However, he leaned over and picked up a few gravels from the ground, and shot one from time to time at the battlefield to protect Tang Yanxi from being scratched.
Then, Ye Fan helped Lu Kun and a few more to balance the strength of both sides.
Several Taekwondo masters who were originally killing each other had a pain in their knees when they were about to crush Lu Kun and the others, and then they fell to the ground and found it difficult to stand up.
Lu Kun and the others were stunned at first, then went forward without hesitation, punching and kicking the opponent to the point of losing their fighting power.
Under Ye Fan's control, the battle that could have been solved in fifteen minutes was not over yet after thirty minutes.
This also boosted Pang Zhuang and the others' morale. They never expected that their opponents would be so good today.
"Son of a bitch!"
Park Dajie was cushioned, although Ye Fan's kick just now hurt his internal organs, and his strength was only 50%.
But he still showed his fierce fangs, twisted his neck and made a sound, and then rushed towards the crowd with a roar.
The ferocity and madness that suddenly exploded made Pang Zhuang and the others feel heartbroken for no reason.
The steps under my feet subconsciously stagnated.
"Hu——" In this stagnant gap, Park Dajie rushed into the crowd instantly, slashing left and right like lightning.
The people in front all screamed and fell down in circles.
Chapter completed!