"Hahaha, I'm not worthy of fighting you?"

Shen Sicheng laughed wildly along with everyone, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Ye Fan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"My father is the direct grandson of the Shen family, and your mother is the wasted son of the Shen family."

"I will be in charge of billions of assets in the future, and if you can't bear it, I will open two herbal tea shops."

"It's entirely thanks to Ximo that you can enter here and talk to us."

"You, the son of a wasted member of the family, with no power, no money, and no influence, actually said that I, the eldest son of the Shen family, am not worthy of taking action against you?"

"You should turn this sentence around and say that you, Mark, are not qualified to fight with me."

Shen Shen Cheng looked at him with disdain: "You should ask Xi Mo, how big is the gap between you and Shen Shen Cheng?"

Chen Ximo stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, stop fighting with him."

She could play tricks on Shen Shen Cheng, but Ye Fan didn't have that kind of ability, and he would be killed by Shen Shen Cheng if he wasn't careful.

"It's useless no matter how much nonsense you talk."

Ye Fan looked at Shen Shencheng and joked coldly: "In my eyes, you really don't have the qualifications for a fair fight."

Shen Shencheng's eyes darkened: "Will you say it again?"

His fists were clenched, and the bones all over his body crackled, as if his limbs were filled with explosive power.

Chen Ximo tugged on Ye Fan's sleeve: "Ye Fan, stop talking."

Ye Fan smiled at Shen Shencheng: "I have said it a hundred times, you are not worthy of fighting with me."

"Go to hell!"

Shen Sicheng was furious. Without saying a word, he kicked Mark from the side.

The speed of this kick was extremely fast and the power was terrifying, just like a tiger swinging its tail.

Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan suddenly looked surprised.

Because this kick can break a tree as thick as a bowl.

If someone were kicked like this, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

Chen Ximo subconsciously exclaimed: "Ye Fan, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan slapped him with his hand.

"Snapped!"

This slap directly knocked Shen Sicheng to the ground.

"you--"

Shen Sicheng screamed, covered his face and looked at Mark in shock, his eyes filled with extreme disbelief.

Before Shen Sicheng struggled to get up, Ye Fan stood in front of him:

"Snapped--"

"Are you challenging me at your level?"

"Snapped--"

"You said you're not worthy of taking action against me. You still don't believe me?"

"Snapped--"

"Don't you have any idea whether I stole the secret recipe or not?"

While scolding Shen Shen Cheng, Ye Fan fired his bow left and right at him, beating him until Shen Shen Cheng rolled over and knocked over the weapon shelf.

All the swords, guns and sticks fell to the ground, and it was a terrible sight.

Tianyou and Zhang Yuyan were in disbelief. They never expected that Shen Shencheng would be abused, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you."

Shen Sicheng struggled up and picked up a sword to stab Ye Fan.

"Click——"

Ye Fan flashed, struck first, grabbed his throat, and pushed him against the wall with a bang.

"You don't have any skills, and you are still chirping. Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?"

Ye Fan exerted slight force with his fingers, causing Shen Sicheng to struggle desperately and his face turned red.

"Um--"

At this moment, Ye Fan felt a pain in his arm. He looked down and saw Chen Ximo biting his arm.

The girl burst into tears:
Chapter completed!