Chapter 839 The dragon has to be crossed, and the tiger has to lie down!
Hotel entrance.
Under the escort of more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards, Ouyang Jun walked over swaggeringly, his arrogant look as if he had "eat" Ye Fan.
These bodyguards are obviously elite, with muscles bulging, like copper and iron casting, and their fists are as big as casseroles, as if one punch is enough to make a person's brain burst.
The members of the cosplay clubs present were all college students in the ivory tower. They had never seen such a scene before. They were so scared that their legs became weak and trembled, and they didn't even dare to show off their anger.
Ouyang Jun sneered, his face was ferocious, no longer a young man on the screen, but turned into a midnight demon, his sharp eyes swept across the audience, and said coldly:
"The idle man will disappear in front of me within one minute. Otherwise, if you are considered an enemy, you will break your legs!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and they didn't dare to stay here for a moment.
For a moment, only Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao were left.
Although this was on the main road, passers-by in the distance did not dare to approach the fierce men in black when they saw those fierce men in black, for fear of being involved in trouble.
This is, Ouyang Jun looked at Ye Fan from afar, raised his chin, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked as if he was sure to win, and said loudly:
"No one can show off in front of me! A little brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? You dare to disrespect me. Now I will make you pay the price of bleeding!"
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I take back what I said just now. You are not a mangy dog, but an ignorant frog in the well! In my eyes, you bodyguards are no different from ants!"
Hearing this, the dozen black-clad bodyguards seemed to have been greatly humiliated and furious. The blue veins on their foreheads were raised, their eyes were red, and they stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing they could rush over and swallow him alive immediately.
"I dare to speak stubbornly until the end of my life!" Ouyang Jun said gloomyly: "Boy, since you are trying to die by yourself, I will give you my best!"
Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and ordered the bodyguard: "Don't beat him to death in one go, I will torture him slowly and keep him in purgatory for the rest of his life!"
"Abide by the order!"
After receiving the order, the black-clothed bodyguards went down the mountain like evil tigers, pounced on Ye Fan from all directions, almost blocking all dodging positions.
They are all elites trained by the Ouyang family, well-trained, and tacit cooperation with each other. It is impossible for ordinary people to escape such a siege.
However, Ye Fan's face did not change, shook his head and said lightly:
"Too weak! How can humble ant shake the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon?"
...
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and his body disappeared from the spot, like a magic trick.
This strange situation shocked the black-clad bodyguards, and at the same time they had a strong ominous premonition, as if they were targeted by some terrifying beast, and their hair was standing up all over.
They subconsciously wanted to make a defensive posture, but it was too late.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"
The sound of dull body collisions sounded almost at the same time.
The bodyguards had no time to react, and their burly bodies flew backwards for more than ten meters in an instant, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted without even screaming.
There were obvious depressions on each person's chest, and there were countless broken sternums, as if they were hit by shells, which was extremely terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure returned to his original position, calm and composed, not even the corner of his clothes was messy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had just slapped a few flies to death.
Seeing this incredible scene, the smile on Ouyang Jun's face instantly frozen, as if he had been poured with cold water on his head, and a ghostly expression appeared on his face.
Everything that happened just now had an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to him.
It took him a long time to come to his senses, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fan, and said tremblingly:
"You...a martial arts powerhouse?!"
As Ouyang Jun, he naturally knew that there were many strange people in this world.
He had seen the offerings in the family with his own eyes, and he punched the steel plates dozens of centimeters thick.
But he never expected that Ye Fan was so young and had such terrifying martial arts attainments, which brought him far more oppressive power than the worship of the family.
If it is an ordinary person, he might be so scared that his legs are weak and he kneels down and begs for mercy.
But after a brief surprise, Ouyang Jun immediately adjusted his mentality, with a little more solemn look on his face, looking at Ye Fan from afar, and said in a deep voice:
"Boy, no wonder you are so arrogant. So you have such reliance! But you are not the only one in the world who knows how to do it! Do you know my identity? I am the young master of the Ouyang family. My old master was the second leader of Hongyi back then. He followed Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong and other heroes to fight for the world! Today, Hongyi's main hall masters and incense masters have to give my old master some face! Do you believe it or not, I can make you die without a place to die?!"
Ouyang Jun's tone was full of pride and show-off.
He thought that his words could make Ye Fan afraid of his weapons.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully, raised his head and said proudly:
"What a shit Ouyang family, I haven't heard of it!"
"Huahai, I am the king!"
...
overbearing!
Unparalleled domineering!
As soon as this statement came out, it was like a nine-day thunder that exploded in the field.
Ouyang Jun was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if he had been petrified, standing there in place, unable to believe his ears.
He never expected that Ye Fan would dare to speak so wildly, and he was simply crazy.
"presumptuous!"
The next moment, Ouyang Jun roared: "A bad guy who doesn't know the world is so strong! Even if our Ouyang family dares to claim to be king of Hua Hai. Who do you think you are, Hong Yi's leader?"
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered and said lightly: "Hong Yi's boss is just my slave!"
Ye Fan's voice was straightforward and without any turmoil, as if he was explaining something natural.
But when these words fell into Ouyang Jun's ears, they were like a bombshell, which shocked him all over, as if he was electrocuted, as if his heart was suffocated by an invisible big hand, and he was almost suffocated.
I have seen someone who is so pretentious, but I have never seen someone who is so pretentious!
"Crazy, you are a complete madman!" Ouyang Jun pointed at Ye Fan and cursed: "You must have had conjecture symptoms. If this is what Hong Yi Longtou heard, you will not be able to die if you have a hundred lives!"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan said, his body turned into a black shadow and instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Jun. Then he raised his palm and sucked it hard towards his face.
"Bang!"
The crisp slap sounded throughout the night.
The powerful giant force was like a volcano erupting, and Ouyang Jun was slapped away directly.
His left half of his face collapsed in, his cheekbones were raised high and pierced through his skin. The red blood splattered out, and blood lotus bloomed in the air, which was shocking and terrifying.
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Ouyang Jun, who has always been pampered, has never suffered such serious injuries. He suddenly let out a shrill scream like a pig slaughtering.
He reached out to cover his face, but accidentally touched the wound, and the pain became stronger and penetrated deeper into the bone marrow, making him almost fainted.
"Push!"
"Push!"
"Push!"
At this time, Ye Fan took steps. Although his steps were not loud, they seemed particularly abrupt on the field, as if the countdown to death.
"You...what are you going to do, don't do it randomly! I am the young master of the Ouyang family. If you touch my finger again, the family will never let you go!" Ouyang Jun said with a stern look.
But his trembling tone not only did not have any threat, but revealed the panic in his heart.
"cut!"
Ye Fan sneered, raised his right foot, and without any hesitation, he stepped hard on his injured left face.
"Bang!"
For a moment, Ouyang Jun's handsome face had an intimate contact with the cold ground.
The young master of the Ouyang family was completely trampled on his feet.
In addition to physical pain, all his dignity and pride over the past twenty years were also crushed to pieces.
Ye Fan looked at him from a high point, his eyes as if it were thousands of years of black ice, and said coldly:
"What is the Ouyang family? In front of me, even a dragon has to be trampled, and even a tiger has to be lying down!"
Chapter completed!