I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

Chapter 122 You Just Quarreled With Me

"Hoo hoo..."

A few winds rang in Ye Fan's ears, and the people standing behind him flew into the crowd like a few black shadows.

Good guy, if Ye Fan's men are like sharp knives, then these punks are no different from cabbages.

Needless to say, how exhilarating it is to chop cabbage with a sharp blade?

Isn't that where no grass grows?

In less than five seconds, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground.

Zhang Feng, who wanted to rush over with his brothers with a knife before, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Hey, is he still human?

"do not move!"

Just when his own personnel fell like a tide, Zhang Feng immediately took out a pistol from his waist and shouted loudly.

At this moment, everyone present came to a standstill.

"Gun? Damn, I'm so scared!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan stood up from the sofa and walked towards him with a look of fear.

But as long as one person can see it, the fear on Ye Fan's face is completely faked.

"Don't move around, or I will kill you with one shot!"

Zhang Feng never imagined that this Ye Fan was so calm and even dared to walk towards him even after he had pointed a gun to his head.

Is he really not afraid of death?

Or did he think he didn't dare to shoot?

Seeing Ye Fan continue to walk towards him regardless of the threat of the pistol, Zhang Feng held the pistol tightly with both hands nervously.

At the same time, sweat flowed from his forehead as if he didn't want money.

"Kill me? Hehe, yes, I will give you a chance to shoot now."

Hearing what he said, and seeing his current performance, Ye Fan sneered at first, then pointed to his forehead with his finger very seriously, and said.

"You...don't force me!"

Zhang Feng, who was usually calm and stable, now acted like a young man, and even trembled slightly all over his body.

No way, even if Ye Fan was pointed at the head with a pistol, the aura Ye Fan showed at this time was enough to shock everyone living there!

"I'll count to three. If you still dare not shoot, then you will never have this chance in your life."

"one!"

"two!"

"..."

"boom……"

Just when Ye Fan opened his mouth and was about to shout three, Zhang Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he really couldn't stand the torture in his heart.

With a yell, he pulled the trigger of the pistol and shot Ye Fan in the middle of his forehead.

It's a pity that Ye Fan's head was not smashed to pieces by the pistol as he imagined.

Because the moment he fired the shot, Ye Fan's head swung to the side at an incomprehensible speed, avoiding the bullet directly.

"How...how is it possible?"

Looking at Ye Fan who was unharmed, Zhang Feng was shocked with fright.

"Hey, do you really dare to shoot?"

"It seems that I really underestimated you."

Dodging bullets is really nothing to Ye Fan.

It's just that Zhang Feng didn't expect that Zhang Feng would actually dare to shoot himself.

If this is the case, then your end will be miserable without a bottom line.

"ah!"

"Bang bang bang..."

After missing one shot, Zhang Feng fired several more shots at him, but Ye Fan dodged all of them without any accident.

"Are you happy?"

"You just quarreled with me, you know that?"

Finally, after being pointed at the head and fired so many shots, Ye Fan also lost his patience, and an afterimage flashed by, and everyone present heard several bones shattering.

"ah……"

Everyone saw Zhang Feng's face turned pale from fright just now, but now his face was rapidly turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And there was a horrible cry.

It turned out that the hand holding the gun was being held tightly by Ye Fan, and it was twisted into a curvature that was almost impossible for ordinary people to achieve.

Soon, the pistol fell from his hand.

"Let... let go!"

"Let go? But I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't grasp it yourself."

After saying this, Ye Fan twisted his hand to make a 360-degree rotation.

Ye Fan came so quickly suddenly, how could Zhang Feng's heavy body keep up with this speed.

"Kala kala kala..."

Accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, Zhang Feng's arm was twisted like a twist.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped in fright.

ruthless!

Isn't he too cruel?

To be honest, if a person was hacked to death in a fight now, these people probably wouldn't be frightened into such a state.

Twisting one arm was not enough, Ye Fan shook off the arm in his hand, picked up his other arm and twisted it again.

"Kala kala kala..."

The sound of bone cracking sounded again.

Panicked, the people present finally panicked.

They finally knew why Zou Qiang was so miserable.

This Ye Fan doesn't look like a human being, he is simply a demon!

Seeing that something was wrong, many clever little brothers rolled their eyes wildly, dropped their knives and ran towards the door.

"Block the door and don't let any of them escape."

"yes."

It is easy to close the door and difficult to open the door. Since Ye Fan is here, it is naturally impossible to leave trouble for yourself.

Who knows if there are Zhang Feng's confidantes here?

Soon, the one who ran to the door first was broken by Ye Fan's men on the spot.

This time, no one dared to move anymore.

"Please, let me go, I dare not trouble you again."

"Let me go……"

At this time, Zhang Feng didn't know that he had kicked on the iron plate, and lay on the ground dying to beg.

"From now on, I will give you two choices, either you will be permanently disabled, lose a leg or hand, or give him an iron rod."

"Let's start with you."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he casually pointed to the person standing on the far left.

"Cherish this opportunity, you only have five seconds to think about it."

With that said, Ye Fan picked up an iron rod from the ground and threw it in front of Zhang Feng.

The accused person froze in place immediately.

What are you kidding?

Now he is just a lowly pony boy who can't be lower, and now he let his iron rod hit his boss?

How dare he!

What's more, Zhang Feng is not an ordinary person. If I hit him today, I can't kill myself when he recovers?

"Boy, you don't have much time. Now there are only three numbers left."

"I... I dare not."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of Ye Fan's subordinates walked over and folded his right hand in the opposite direction.

"ah……"

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, the people standing by were gasped again in shock.

"Now it's your turn, and I will also give you time to count to five."

Regarding this situation, Ye Fan asked the person beside him without even looking at it.

"Brother...Brother, I have no other choice, and you should understand me."

This little brother didn't want to become a cripple in the future, so he picked up the iron rod from the ground in a panic.

Zhang Feng was so painful that he couldn't speak at this time, he could only stare fiercely at the little brother holding the iron rod.

There is no way, since the iron rods are picked up, there is naturally no reason to put them down.

Even though this little brother was really afraid of Zhang Feng's future revenge, he still threw him down, but the strength was not that great.

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