The eastern suburbs of Huahai, a small road.

Ye Fan resisted a locust wood coffin, with a solemn bearing, without any expression fluctuations on his face, and his slaughter was palpitating.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Every step he took was the same distance, as if he had measured countless times in advance, and the sound of heavy footsteps was like thunder.

A moment later, Ye Fan stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

This abandoned factory may seem inconspicuous, but it is actually Yang Zhenkun's secret base, which has hundreds of Hongyi elites, and there are many masters, which are impregnable.

Within a radius of 100 meters, there are more than 10 open and dark sentinels, as well as hundreds of cameras, 360 degrees without dead ends, and no trace of wind and grass can escape from monitoring.

Ye Fan was still dozens of meters away from the abandoned factory, and two strong men stepped forward and said viciously:

"Hey...... Stinky boy, what are you doing? Carrying a coffin in the middle of the night, it's really embarrassing!"

"If you don't want to die, hurry up! Dare to take a step closer, don't blame us for being rude!"

However, Ye Fan did not stand still, but continued to walk forward, and said lightly:

"I'm here to give a gift!"

"Give a gift, who to give a gift, what kind of gift?" The faces of the two big men were full of suspicion and confusion.

When Ye Fan heard this, he pursed his mouth and said, "Don't you see the coffin on my shoulder, it's a big gift for your leading boss!"

......

"Boom!"

These words were like a nine-day thunderbolt that exploded in the field.

Send a coffin to Yang Zhenkun?!

"Shhh

The two Hongyi men couldn't help but gasp, their bodies were shaken, like an electric shock, their faces were full of incredulity, and they couldn't believe their ears.

You must know that Yang Zhenkun is the overlord of Huahai's underground world, and his younger brothers have tens of thousands, and his power is monstrous.

Even the number one leader in Huahai City did not dare to offend him easily.

Other bigwigs in the upper class were even more humble when they saw him, and put their posture to the lowest.

And now, a hairy boy like Ye Fan dares to openly deliver a coffin!

In their opinion, if a "Fancy Death Competition" is held, Ye Fan will definitely be able to win the first place.

"Presumptuous! stinky boy, he dares to be disrespectful to Kun Ye, he is simply looking for death!"

"Hmph...... I'll abolish you today and let you know how powerful our Hongyi is!"

The next moment, the two big men rushed towards Ye Fan like tigers descending from the mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Fan showed disdain on his face, and said lightly:

"Ant-like!"

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the locust coffin in his hand, used it as a weapon, and slapped it towards the two big men.

It's as fast as thunder.

The two big men didn't have time to dodge at all, so they could only watch the coffin attack them.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The deafening sound of collision resounded throughout the audience.

The two of them were like kites with broken strings, flying upside down more than ten meters, slumped to the ground, and they didn't even have time to scream, and fainted.

"Titer! Titer! Titer!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched and rapid siren burst through the night.

"Pedal, pedal!"

Soon, there was a dense sound of footsteps, from far and near, and the earth trembled, as if thousands of troops were collapsing.

A moment later, a group of big men rushed out of the abandoned factory.

A cursory glance shows that there are hundreds of people in the dark area.

Despite the large number of people, there was no noise, arranged in a certain order, with a solemn expression, and uniform movements, not like a gangster on the road, but like a well-trained army of tigers and wolves!

Those who can serve as guards here are all descendants of Yang Zhenkun's subordinates, which can be called the elite of the elite, and there are many masters.

Pull one out at will, and you can fight against ten on the battlefield!

The first big man, with a hideous face, his eyes bloomed with a faint cold glow, staring at Ye Fan like a jackal, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Stinky boy, what kind of person are you, dare to break into my Hongyi's mountain gate, are you tired of being crooked?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face did not change, his chest was straight, his spine was straight, like a spear piercing the blue sky, his sharp eyes scanned the audience, and said coldly:

"You little minions, you don't deserve to talk to me! Tell Yang Zhenkun that old dog that Ye Fan is here, let him come out and die!"

......

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

Mad!

It's crazy!

Not to mention Huahai City, looking at the entire East China region, I'm afraid no one dares to call Yang Zhenkun an "old dog" and let him come out to die!

"Whew!Whew!"

Countless ferocious gazes all fell on Ye Fan's body.

If his eyes could hurt people, Ye Fan would probably be full of holes and his body would be incomplete by now.

"You, it's Ye Fan?!"

The big man at the head of the group half-covered his eyes, his eyes were full of gloomy light, and he smiled cruelly:

"Truly...... There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in! Stinky boy, Kun Ye has issued a killing order for you, we were still worried about where to find you, but we didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself!"

Immediately afterward, he turned around again and said to the elites:

"Brothers, let's go up together, kill this kid, Kun Ye will definitely not treat us badly!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Those Hongyi elites were excited, their eyes were red, and their murderous aura was soaring, and they rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions, blocking almost all the positions he could dodge.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was calm as usual, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

"Flies don't know how small they are! In my eyes, you are just chickens and dogs, even if there are ten or a hundred times the number of people, so what?"

The next moment, the momentum on Ye Fan's body was rising steadily, skyrocketing endlessly, like a divine dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, breaking free from the shackles and getting out of trouble.

Under the pressure of this powerful aura, the hundreds of elite warriors were stagnant, and every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone on their bodies were under tremendous pressure, as if they were about to be crushed.

In their sight, Ye Fan was no longer the unsurprising young man, as if he had incarnated as a supreme king, and in the snap of his fingers, the wind and clouds changed color and the sky was overturned.

In the face of such a king, they can't even have any fighting heart, they can only feel their "insignificance", and they can't wait to kneel on the ground immediately and bow down.

At this moment, Ye Fan's momentum rose to the peak, and he slowly raised his right fist, and then ran the "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Technique" taught by Wei Lao.

"Boom!"

The dazzling golden light surged out of his fist, as if another red sun had been created, which was particularly dazzling in the night, even if it was a few miles away, it could be seen clearly.

Under the influence of the "Kunpeng Heaven Swallowing Technique", all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of several hundred meters was sucked into his fist, compressed wildly, and his power skyrocketed geometrically.

Roughly, Ye Fan is like a god high above, revealing a world-shattering bearing, as if he wants to sweep through the nine heavens and penetrate the universe.

Immediately after, he slowly rolled out his right fist towards the hundreds of Hongyi elites in front of him!

This punch is majestic, thick as a mountain, surging, devouring wolves and cracking tigers!

Contains Ye Fan's martial arts spirit, I am invincible, and I swallow thousands of miles.

It seems to be unpretentious, but in fact it is back to the basics, which is enough to tear the sky apart and eclipse the heavens and the earth.

......

"Boom!"

The vast and majestic internal strength burst out from Ye Fan's dantian, like a volcanic eruption.

The sharp fist pulled out a pillar of death light in midair.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the dozens of Hongyi elites who bore the brunt of the attack were caught off guard, and they didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were hit by this pillar of death light.

The skin on their bodies was torn apart and torn apart, and then the bones, the veins, all torn apart, and the ashes were gone, and the bones were reduced to powder, as if they had never existed.

What's even more terrifying is that the fist is castrated, all the way backwards, and it violently penetrates the entire abandoned factory.

"Boom!"

For a time, the earth shook, as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had occurred.

I can't use words to describe the mystery of this punch, and all those who have seen this punch are completely amazed by it!

This is the gap between ants and elephants, this is the gulf between mortals and gods.

If the sky stops me, I will break the sky!

If the earth stops me, I will tear it.

Demons do not invade, gods and Buddhas retreat!

One punch to open the way of life and death!