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Chapter 1632 Amazing man of an era(1/2)

"How ... how can it?"

"This ... this ... how is this possible?"

After a long silence, there was a sound of air -conditioning, and it sounded quietly.

One of the owners of the martial arts hall, Tang Hao, the title Haotian, is also in place.

A pair of old eyes stared at the scene, looking at the scene incredible.

All this happened too fast.

Everything is almost between electric light and stone fire.

Tang Hao thought that the battle between Ye Fan and the King of Fighters would be a shocking battle.

But who would have thought that the King of Fighters was so fast.

Just two fists and one foot, then suppressed a generation of fighters.

Ye Fan's potential is like breaking bamboo.

With the trend of destroying the dead, Mo Gucheng was defeated instantly.

Mo said that he did not even have the power to fight.

"Too much .. Too strong ~"

"This ... this Ye Fan, too ... too strong."

"The title of the King of Fighters, in front of him, it turned out to be as weak as a chicken and dog?"

In the distance, those people in the martial arts who watched the war were also ashamed.

Looking at Ye Fan's eyes, just look at a monster.

All the hostility and doubts about Ye Fan had disappeared at this moment.

The only existence in my heart is the fear and awe of Ye Fan.

Obviously, Ye Fan's strength, the King of Fighters was defeated, greatly beyond everyone's expectations.

Many people previously questioned Ye Fan's strength.

After all, he is too young.

The title of the title in the early twenties is really convincing?

Even if he experienced the Battle of Jiangbei, Ye Fan slaughtered the heroes.

Relying on the fierce name and fierceness, although many doubts about him have been suppressed.

However, there are still some people, and they still have the hostile to Ye Fan in their hearts.

Some people even wanted to kill Ye Fan for one day.

But now, the hate of Ye Fan in the hearts of Jiangbei martial arts will undoubtedly disappear.

The losing master is guilty, and the defeat is the male!

Today, Ye Fan, two punching and one foot broke the King of Fighters, the undefeated myth of the contemporary pillar country.

More than two arms were interrupted for the King of Fighters, and even his face crooked him.

In the end, the king kicked directly under the ground, and then gave him a fast plaque to be a cemetery. There is no need to dig the pit.

From beginning to end, the King of Fighters arranged for the King of Fighters.

Even the title was defeated under Ye Fan's men, who dared to have a mind to him and hate.

And they are not worthy.

Hate a fighter crowd like a dog, do they match?

Really not match.

Yes, this is the most authentic thought in the hearts at this time.

While Tang Hao and others trembled, hundreds of meters away, Ke Yan and others who originally watched the tiger fighting across the mountains, after seeing the King of Fighters being abused, said nothing, turned around and ran away.

"It's terrible ~"

"He is a monster."

"Old monster!"

"Fortunately, listen to Lord Haotian just now, and apologize to him."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid it's really dead without burial ~"

Recalling the scene of sweeping the King of Fighters just now, Ke Yan was afraid to die.

A few minutes ago, the five masters thought that they would report to each other, and their hearts were very happy.

But the face was caught off guard, it was so fast.

Ke Zhe, people who are unequal to talk about it are not aggressive, and run away.

The embarrassing look, if you escape the waste.

Ke Zhe was ready to run into the old forest in the mountains, and the surname was anonymous and hid.

If Ye Fan is not dead, he will not come out.

Otherwise, Ke Ye was really afraid. Ye Fan came to the door in the future and slaughtered him.

Wow~

The rain is still falling.

The continuous rain seemed to have no end.

Summer has arrived.

In the past few days, the warm and humid air from the south has moved northward to Jiangdong, bringing a lot of rain.

However, this complicated sound of rain is now like cheering for Ye Fan.

And Ye Fan, after forcefully suppressing the King of Fighters, did not stay here too long.

He turned around and walked towards the direction where Qiu Mucheng and the others were.

However, on the way back, Tang Hao happened to be standing there, blocking Ye Fan's way.

Ye Fan stopped.

He raised his head and his indifferent eyes fell coldly on Tang Hao.

He looked at him, frowned, and whispered quietly: "You want to stop me too?"

When he said this, Ye Fan's majesty did not dissipate.

On the back, there is golden light flowing.

The strange lines resemble the movement of a dragon.

The pressure is like a mountain, like the reincarnation of the devil.

So much so that Tang Hao felt a little frightened under Ye Fan's power.

The cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping along his forehead.

There was silence for a long time, the two of them just frozen.

The atmosphere here cooled down after Ye Fan asked this question.

Just when everyone thought that Grandmaster Haotian was going to stand up for the King of Fighters.

But who would have thought that at the next moment, the Haotian Grandmaster would unexpectedly move a few steps to the side and make way for Ye Fan.

"Get... out of the way?"

"Hao...Lord Haotian, did you...make way for him?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, Lu Tianhe and others went crazy.

The powerful person who has been banned takes the initiative to give way?

What does this mean?

It means that he is afraid, he is timid, and he retreats.

Just relying on his momentum and pressure, Ye Fan actually overpowered a person with a title to give way.

Ye Fan's powerful power once again shocked everyone.

Soon, Ye Fan returned to the car.

Qiu Mucheng's body was covered with rain, her slim-fitting dress had already been wetted, her snow-white skin was vaguely visible under her clothes, and her wet hair stuck to her pretty face.

At this time, Qiu Mucheng undoubtedly added a bit of charm and style compared to her usual pure temperament.

"Honey, let's go home."

Ye Fan chuckled lightly and hugged Qiu Mucheng into his arms.
To be continued...
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