Hotel entrance.

Ouyang Jun swaggered over under the escort of more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards, with an arrogant appearance, as if he had "eaten" Ye Fan.

These bodyguards are obviously elite, with muscles that are as strong as copper poured into iron, and their fists are as big as casseroles, as if one punch is enough to break people's brains.

The members of the cospy club present were all college students in the ivory tower, and when they had seen this kind of battle, they were so frightened that their legs were weak and trembling, and they didn't even dare to come out.

Ouyang Jun sneered, his face was hideous, no longer the little fresh meat on the screen, turned into a midnight demon, his sharp eyes scanned the audience, and said coldly:

"Idle people, etc., disappear in front of Ben Shao's eyes within a minute, otherwise, they will be regarded as enemies and their legs will be broken!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone scattered one after another, and they didn't dare to stay here for a moment.

For a while, 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 at all when they saw those fierce men in black, for fear of being caught in trouble.

This is, Ouyang Jun looked at Ye Fan from afar, held his chin high, crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked like he was winning, and said in a loud voice:

"No one can pretend to be forced in front of Ben Shao! Stinky boy, weren't you arrogant just now, and you dared to be disrespectful to Ben Shao, and now I will make you pay the price of blood!"

"Cut!"

Ye Fan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I take back what I just said, you are not a leper dog, but an ignorant frog at the bottom of the well! In my eyes, these bodyguards of yours are no different from ants!"

Hearing this, the dozen or so black-clothed bodyguards seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and they were furious, their foreheads were erected, their eyes were red, and they glared at Ye Fan viciously, eager to rush over and eat him alive immediately.

"When death is coming, you dare to be hard-mouthed!" Ouyang Jun said gloomily: "Stinky boy, since you are dying by yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and ordered the bodyguard: "Don't beat him to death at once, I will slowly torture him and let him stay in purgatory for the rest of his life!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, those black-clothed bodyguards descended the mountain like evil tigers, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, blocking almost all the dodging positions.

They are all elites cultivated by the Ouyang family, well-trained, and cooperate with each other tacitly, and it is impossible for ordinary people to escape such an encirclement network.

However, Ye Fan's face did not change, he shook his head, and said lightly:

"It's too weak! How can a humble ant shake the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon?"

......

As soon as the words fell, a cold glow flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and his figure disappeared in place out of thin air, as if by magic.

This strange situation shocked those black-clothed bodyguards, and at the same time produced a strong sense of foreboding, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, and their hairs stood on end.

They subconsciously wanted to make a defensive stance, but it was too late.

"Bang bang !!"

A series of dull flesh collisions sounded almost simultaneously.

Those bodyguards didn't have time to react at all, and their burly bodies flew upside down more than ten meters in an instant, falling heavily to the ground, and without even letting out a scream, they fainted, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

There was an obvious depression in everyone's chest, and the sternum was broken, as if it had been hit by a cannonball, which was extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's figure returned to the same place, calm and relaxed, not even the corners of his clothes were messy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had just swatted a few flies to death.

Seeing this incredible scene, the smile on Ouyang Jun's face instantly froze, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his face showed a ghostly expression.

What happened just now had an unprecedented visual impact on him and a shock to his soul.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fan, and said tremblingly:

"You...... You are a martial arts powerhouse?!"

As Ouyang Jun, he naturally knows that there are many strange people in this world.

He had seen the worship in the family with his own eyes, and he smashed open the steel plate dozens of centimeters thick with a punch.

But he never expected that Ye Fan was so young and had such terrifying martial arts attainments, and the oppressive power brought to him was far greater than the worship in the family.

If it were an ordinary person, he might have been so frightened that his legs were weak at this moment, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

But after a short period of surprise, Ouyang Jun immediately adjusted his mentality, his face was a little more dignified, he looked at Ye Fan from afar, and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, no wonder you are so big, you have such a reliance! However, you are not the only one in the world who knows kung fu! Do you know the identity of Ben Shao? I am the young master of the Ouyang family, and the old lady of my family was the second leader of Hongyi back then, and he followed Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong and other heroes to fight for the world! Today, all the hall masters and incense masters of Hongyi have to give my old lady some face! Do you believe that a phone call from me can make you die without a place to be buried?!"

Ouyang Jun's tone was full of pride and showing off.

He thought that his words would make Ye Fan jealous and timid.

Who knew that Ye Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, held his head high, and said proudly:

"What bullshit Ouyang family, I haven't heard of it!"

"Hua Hai, I am the king!"

......

Overbearing!

Unparalleled domineering!

As soon as these words came out, it was like a nine-day thunderbolt that exploded in the field.

Ouyang Jun was dumbfounded when he heard this, as if he had been petrified, and he froze in place, unable to believe his ears.

He never expected that Ye Fan would dare to make such wild remarks, it was simply crazy.

"Presumptuous!"

The next moment, Ouyang Jun let out a roar: "I don't know the thickness of the sky and the earth, stinky boy! Even if we Ouyang family, we don't dare to call ourselves the king of Huahai, who do you think you are, the leading boss of Hongyi?"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered and said lightly: "Hongyi's leading boss is just my slave!"

Ye Fan's voice was flat and straightforward, without any waves, as if he was expounding something natural.

But when these words fell on Ouyang Jun's ears, they were like a bombshell, causing him to tremble all over, like an electric shock, as if he was being slammed into the heart by a pair of invisible big hands, and he was almost suffocated.

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone pretending to be forced like this!

"Crazy, you outright madman!" Ouyang Jun pointed at Ye Fan and scolded: "You must be suffering from paranoia, if this word reaches Hong Yilong's ears, you have a hundred lives that are not enough to die!"

"Noise!"

Ye Fan said, his body turned into a black shadow, and instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Jun, and then raised his palm and slammed it towards his face.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the slap resounded through the night.

The powerful force was like a volcanic eruption, and Ouyang Jun was directly slapped away.

The left half of his face collapsed, his cheekbones bulged high, piercing his skin, and red blood splattered out, blooming blood lotuses in midair, shocking and terrifying.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterward, his body fell to the ground.

"Ahhh!!h

Ouyang Jun, who has always been pampered, where has he been so seriously injured, suddenly let out a terrible scream like killing a pig.

He reached out to cover his face, but accidentally touched the wound, and the pain became even more intense, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, making him almost faint.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

At this time, Ye Fan Ye Fan took a step, although the footsteps were not loud, but they were particularly abrupt in the field, as if he was counting down to death.

"You...... What are you going to do, don't mess around! I'm the young master of the Ouyang family, if you move my finger again, the family will definitely not let you go!" Ouyang Jun said sharply.

But his trembling tone, instead of being any threat, revealed the panic in his heart.

"Cut!"

Ye Fan sneered, raised his right foot, and without any hesitation, stomped on his injured left side of his face.

"Bang!"

For a while, Ouyang Jun's handsome face came into close contact with the cold ground.

The young master of the dignified Ouyang family was completely trampled on the soles of his feet.

In addition to the physical pain, all his dignity and pride for more than twenty years were also crushed.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, and he said coldly:

"What is the Ouyang family? In front of me, even the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down!"