As long as he cuts his body, it costs one hundred thousand yuan, just one knife.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan, who was completely angry, turned into a completely different person. The gangster's machete was only halfway swung, and the watermelon knife in his hand had already slipped across the man's neck in an instant, leaving a stream of bright red blood.

Biao shot out, and the gangster's movements froze for an instant. The body that was originally charging forward fell directly due to inertia, but Ye Fan rushed past him. Before the second gangster could raise his knife, he had already

She thrust the watermelon knife into his abdomen with her backhand.

"Tsk..." At this moment, the machete in the hand of a gangster instantly slashed his shoulder, but it did not cut into the bones, but only broke his skin, and bright red blood flowed out. Ye Fan fiercely

He turned around and glared hard. Before the gangster had time to get excited, he felt a pair of beast-like eyes staring at him. He felt an inexplicable chill coming over him. Then Ye Fan stepped forward and came directly in front of him, just like that.

The fist flew out.

With a sound of "Bang...", Ye Fan hit the bastard's nose with a heavy punch. Everyone heard a crisp "click" sound, and his nose was instantly shattered.

His body also flew backwards uncontrollably, hitting all the people rushing behind him, but Ye Fan had already started to run out on the spot, taking several steps in a row, following behind the bastard.

When the bastard's body was about to hit the ground, he suddenly rose into the air and kicked the bastard hard in the heart.

"Crack..." The bastard's heart was completely dented by this kick. The sound of broken chest bones made all the bastards feel an inexplicable chill, and the bastard was also hit by this terrible kick.

He kicked and continued to fly, bumping into seven or eight people in succession. He lay heavily on the ground, but completely lifeless.

Ye Fan didn't even look at him again. He moved towards Lin Qiang. He made a move like lightning and grabbed the arm of a gangster. Then he continued to step forward and pulled his wrist.

There was a crisp "click" sound from his arm, and it was pinched into a twist by Ye Fan. Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, and the miserable screams resounded throughout the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan let go, came to another gangster, kicked the weapon out of the gangster's hand, and then grabbed the gangster's hair and pulled it down, and then

He suddenly raised his right knee and hit it hard on the bridge of the gangster's nose. The bridge of the gangster's nose was instantly shattered.

"Bang..." Another steel pipe hit Ye Fan's back. Ye Fan turned around suddenly, grabbed the steel pipe, and glared at the gangster fiercely. Facing Ye Fan's terrifying eyes,

The gangster shuddered inexplicably, and his hand holding the steel pipe loosened instinctively, and his body was about to retreat. Ye Fan had already grasped the steel pipe tightly, and hit the gangster's head with a stick with all his strength.

With a loud noise of "Bang...", the steel pipe hit the man's head hard. The man's head was like a watermelon being hit by an iron rod. The whole thing was shattered, with white brains and bright red brains.

The blood mixed together and sprayed everywhere.

When several gangsters who were about to step forward saw such a scene, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. They had chopped people, and some even killed people, but who had ever seen people's heads smashed like this?

Many bastards couldn't help but throw away their weapons, covered their stomachs and vomited wildly.

Ye Fan took this opportunity and rushed towards Lin Qiang quickly. Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards this side, Lin Qiang turned pale with fright. He kept backing away and roared to his heart's content: "Quick, stop him."

,stop him..."

But at this time, these gangsters had long been scared out of their wits by Ye Fan. Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards him like a demon, who dared to intercept them? They immediately dispersed one by one. Ye Fan came with almost no effort.

Arriving in front of Lin Qiang.

Seeing this guy who was causing trouble for him again and again, Ye Fan grabbed him by the collar and slapped him with his backhand.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and five clear fingerprints instantly appeared on Lin Qiang's face. Then there was another slap, and five fingerprints also appeared on the other side of Lin Qiang's face. Soon, his face

The whole body was swollen, but Ye Fan was not relieved. He suddenly clenched his fist and punched his nose bone. His nose bone also shattered instantly, and bright red blood sprayed out. Ye Fan's fist bone

He also felt a burst of pain, but he was completely unaware of it. He grabbed Lin Qiang's arm. Lin Qiang's figure, which was about to fly upside down due to inertia, was pulled back alive by him, and then he twisted hard.

"Crack..." With a sound, Lin Qiang's left arm was directly twisted, and the white bones were pierced out of the flesh and blood, which looked terrifying.

"Ah..." A miserable cry came from Lin Qiang's mouth, and he knelt down involuntarily. However, Ye Fan suddenly raised his right knee and hit Lin Qiang's head hard with another knee.

On his lips, Lin Qiang's teeth were shattered one by one by Ye Fan. The teeth in his mouth fell out with a crackle, and some were directly stuck in his mouth.

And his body also fell backwards, landing heavily on the ground, but Ye Fan grabbed his left foot, then lifted it up, followed by a twist, and there was another sound of bones breaking, and Lin Qiang's

The screams were so miserable that Lin Qiang felt worse than death at this moment. The severe pain on his arms, the bridge of his nose, and his calves made him faint, and then he woke up from the pain.

After directly destroying Lin Qiang's hands and feet, the anger in Ye Fan's heart seemed to relax a little. He let Lin Qiang lie in front of him, stood up straight, kept breathing, gasping for air, and landed several dead blows in a row.

, he was also extremely tired, but at this time, no one dared to step forward and fight.

So what about 100,000 yuan in cash? What about becoming Jun Shao's direct subordinate? If you don't even have your life, what's the use of anything else?

At this time, the scene was surprisingly quiet. Except for the cry of pain from Lin Qiang's mouth, even the other wounded people closed their mouths and looked at Ye Fan in shock...

Is he really just a college student? How can he fight for his life more ruthlessly than himself and others?

"Huh...huh...huh..." Ye Fan took a deep breath, panting constantly, his body slightly hunched, and he stood there upright, looking exhausted, but there were dozens of people at the scene.

, dozens of gangsters armed with sticks and swords, but none of these usually bold gangsters dared to step forward, as if the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a god, a god from hell.
Chapter completed!