That roar, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, exploded in the ears of the bald guy and the others.

The bald guy originally held his big hand high in the air, and subconsciously paused, and an unprecedented sense of fear came to his heart, as if he was being targeted by some desolate beast.

The next moment, he only felt a strong wind behind him, and then between himself and Song Wanqing, there was an additional figure out of thin air.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. The body is tall and imposing, but it is difficult to hide the immaturity on his face, and he looks like a high school student at best.

"Whew...; ...;”

At this time, the bald guy's heart breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

In his opinion, he was just a kid who didn't have any hair, and at best his voice was a little louder, which scared him.

But he now has more than a dozen brothers around him, and one person and one punch are enough to knock this kid down.

As soon as he thought of this, a cruel look flashed on the bald man's face, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph...; ...; What a big breath, you dare to abolish me when you open your mouth, do you know who I am? I don't know where I came from. If you want to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty, you don't have to weigh whether you have that ability! Don't save the beauty when the time comes, but put yourself in!"

As he spoke, the bald guy laughed again, and the group of little brothers around him were also gearing up, as if they were going to fight Ye Fan as soon as he gave the order.

At this time, Song Wanqing also came back to her senses, when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her. But there was an exclamation of disbelief: "Ye...; ...; Ye Fan: Why are you here?!"

In her tone, in addition to surprise, she was more delighted, as if the drowning person saw the life-saving straw, and subconsciously came to Ye Fan's side, and the slender jade hand pinched the corner of his clothes.

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Classmate Wanqing, I just passed by here, and I happened to see that this dead bald head had bad intentions for you, so I rushed over! ...; I haven't seen you in a long time...; ...;”

"Yes, it's been almost three years since I graduated from junior high school!" Song Wanqing replied in a low voice.

"Uh...; ...; You're still as good-looking as you were back then!" Looking at the pretty face close at hand, Ye Fan subconsciously blurted out.

"Ahh ...; Thank you...; ...;”

Hearing this sudden compliment, Song Wanqing's pretty face suddenly flew up with a touch of red glow, like a peach blossom in March. It's good-looking.

...; ...;

The two of them were catching up here, as if they had completely ignored the environment where they were now, and completely forgot about the bald guy and the others next to them.

Seeing this scene, the bald guy only felt angry, and secretly said in his heart:

it!

What is the situation? Lao Tzu is also a bully, these two guys ignore Lao Tzu so much, Lao Tzu is still shameless?

As soon as he thought of this, the green tendons on the bald guy's forehead jumped, and he roared at Ye Fan and Song Wanqing viciously:

"Hmph...; ...; It turns out that the two of you know each other, shouldn't you be old looks? You dare to flirt in front of Lao Tzu, you are tired of being crooked, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Wanqing's face turned pale, she withdrew from the joy of reunion after a long absence, and subconsciously shuddered and retreated behind Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked surprised, and said, "Huh, why are you still staying here? I gave you so long to escape! If you don't run away, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Escape?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the bald guy was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing as if he had heard some big joke:

"Aha...; ...; Stinky boy, are you kidding me? Who do you think you are, Bruce Lee or Ip Man?"

On the other side, his group of younger brothers also sneered unscrupulously: "Hmph...; ...; It's a kid who can't be restrained. Dare you be rude to us? I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone pretending to be forced like this!"

"Brother Xiong, in my opinion, this guy probably escaped from the mental hospital just now!"

"Hehe...; ...; Why don't we just give him a little color and see, a hand. Or a broken leg!"

Hearing these words, the bald guy laughed fiercely: "Hehe...; ...; Since this kid doesn't know each other, let's abolish him first, and then arrest that little girl back, let's have a good time!"

As soon as the words fell. The bald guy picked up his fist the size of a casserole and smashed it towards Ye Fan's face, with a momentum like a rainbow and a great fist.

Although the bald guy hasn't learned much kung fu, he doesn't fight a lot on weekdays. The strength is much greater than that of ordinary people!

If this punch is hit, I am afraid that it will break the blood flow of the head and break the nose bone.

...; ...;

"Ahh ...; Be careful!"

Song Wanqing, who was behind Ye Fan, let out an exclamation.

At this moment, the bald guy's fist was only a dozen centimeters away from Ye Fan's front door, but Ye Fan was still standing in place, not moving.

In the bald man's opinion, it was obvious that he had been frightened, so he stood still and couldn't move.

And Song Wanqing was so frightened that she closed her eyes in fear.

Originally, she was overjoyed to reunite with Ye Fan here, but dragging Ye Fan down because of herself made her feel unprecedented guilt.

It was as if she had seen the next moment. Ye Fan looked like he was knocked to the ground.

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...; ...;

More than ten seconds passed, and there was still silence in the arena.

Song Wanqing's expected cry of pain from Ye Fan did not sound.

Could it be...; ...; He was knocked unconscious directly?

Thinking of this, Song Wanqing slowly opened her eyes.

But the next moment. Her pupils constricted into pins, as if she had seen something incredible.

In front of her, the bald guy still maintained a punching posture, but his casserole-sized iron fist was only a few centimeters away from Ye Fan's front door. But it's hard to get in.

It's like a high-speed train that suddenly hit a copper wall, which is indescribably weird!

And the one who resisted his iron fist turned out to be only Ye Fan's right index finger.

Ye Fan's slender and slender index finger is in stark contrast to the bald man's casserole-sized fist, and there is no comparison at all.

However, at this moment, the facial features on the bald guy's face were distorted, as if he was suffering great pain.

And the bald guy's heart also set off turbulent waves, and he was so surprised that he couldn't do it again.

You must know that with the punch just now, he used ten percent of his strength, ready to smash Ye Fan directly into a stun.

Who knew Ye Fan's understatement. But it was like a majestic mountain, which made it difficult for him to shake it at all.

...; ...;

At this moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a weird smile, and said lightly: "I have already given you a chance to escape just now!

As soon as these words came out, the bald guy subconsciously gave birth to a sense of crisis, and wanted to retreat with his fist, but after all, he was a step too late.

Suddenly, Ye Fan flicked his fingers. The index finger of his right hand struck the bald guy's right fist.

"Bang!"

The fingers of the fists intersected, and a deafening sound was made.

The bald guy only felt a terrifying huge force burst out from Ye Fan's fingertips.

The next moment, like a kite with a broken string, he flew seven or eight meters upside down, slumped to the ground, and the back of his right hand was twisted, and he was beaten to the bone by Ye Fan's fingers.

"Ahhh ...;”

The intense pain caused the bald man to let out a wail and scream.

"Brother Xiong, are you alright?"

Seeing this scene, the group of younger brothers rushed towards him one after another.

"You bunch of waste, why don't you hurry up and give me this kid to waste!" the bald guy looked at Ye Fan and said through gritted teeth.

"This...; ...;”

Hearing this name, the group of younger brothers froze in place, looking at each other.

Ye Fan's horror. They had already seen it just now, and with a flick of their fingers, they flew the bald guy of more than 200 catties seven or eight meters.

In this case, they wouldn't dare to provoke this peerless murderer easily!

"Damn, what are you doing here!"

The bald guy scolded: "You more than a dozen people combined, you can't beat that kid! Whoever abolishes this kid can not only enjoy that chick first, but Lao Tzu also pays out of his own pocket and rewards 200,000 yuan!"

Hearing "200,000", those gangsters' eyes lit up, they were just ruffians, the existence at the bottom of the food chain.

The big guys above eat meat, they can only drink some soup, and they don't have much money for a month!

So 200,000 is already a huge amount of money for them!

What's more, the bald guy's words also reminded them.

No matter how strong Ye Fan is, there is only one person!

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, so many of them combined, they can't necessarily beat a hairy boy, right?

Thinking of this, the dozen or so thugs rushed towards Ye Fan.

However, at this time, just as Ye Fan was about to knock them down with thunder, the little Vermilion Bird in his pocket suddenly flew out and flew towards the group of gangsters.