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Chapter 717 Show Your Strength
Guan Wu hurriedly took out the list from his pocket.

"Fan Ye, these people have been my confidantes for many years, and there is absolutely no problem with their loyalty."

"The body is considered clean, and there is no fatal record."

Ye Fan nodded silently.

He glanced briefly, and suddenly found a familiar name——Quan Gaoming.

"Huh? Gao Ming has no criminal record?"

"Haha, Lord Fan, aren't you a little stereotyped? Gao Ming is very capable of fighting, and has fought many vicious battles."

"But he is not a desperado in the true sense, and has no criminal record."

Wu Ye explained with a smile.

Quan Gaoming also smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

"Okay, that's fine!"

"Just let you be the first test subject."

tester?
Quan Gaoming was taken aback.

"Master Fan, are you going to use me as a guinea pig? Are you experimenting with some medicine?"

To be honest, I still feel a little scared thinking about it.

Played in the movie.

Those who have been tested with various reagents have no good end in the end.

Skin ulceration, whether people are ghosts or ghosts are all routine operations.

But let him refuse, that's even more daring.

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Experimenting a fart drug, I want to teach you martial arts."

"call!"

He let out a foul breath.

My heart settled down a bit.

But immediately felt strange again.

Quan Gaoming scratched his head naively: "Master Fan, although my kung fu is not as good as yours, it is enough to deal with ordinary little thieves."

"In addition, we have been intensively training recently, so you don't need to worry about it at all."

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "What kind of kung fu have you learned? It's nothing more than a little experience summed up from tearing and playing. If you meet someone who can fight, you will be finished."

"If I make a move, I can hit you one hundred, one thousand."

At this time, the other younger brothers on the side trembled twice.

They pursed their lips, trying to hold back their laughter.

"Presumptuous, are you laughing?" Wu Ye frowned and scolded.

"No, fifth master, the main reason is that what Master Fan said is a bit..."

Ye Fan said lightly: "A little unrealistic?"

"Yes."

"Are you looking for death?"

Fifth Master went completely berserk, and would fight in the next second.

"Okay, they have the right idea."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Actually, we in China still have a group called warriors. Have you seen Tianlong Babu?"

"The characters in it are the Six Meridians Excalibur and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"It's not fictional, it actually exists."

Everyone looked at each other.

Weird expression.

More and more outrageous.

Even the martial arts have been adjusted, and it will be said that there are gods in a while.

Could it be that Master Fan is a sophomore in middle school?

Or have a mental problem?
This is the most genuine thought in their hearts.

"Hehe, you don't have to believe it! Seeing is believing."

As he said that, Ye Fan waved lightly in front of everyone.

"Crack!"

Only the crisp sound came.

The water cups on the desk were cracked inch by inch and scattered all over the table.

"This……"

Everyone was at a loss for words.

What is this operation?
Magic or trick?

No, no, it must have been prepared in advance.

"You still don't believe me?"

Ye Fan is full of interest, and he rarely shows his strength in front of others.

Although it can always remain mysterious, the sense of mystery will eventually fade with the passage of time.

Only a strong, unshakable strength can keep them intimidated.

So he definitely opened the eyes of several people today.

Immediately, he pointed to the steel knife pinned to Quan Gaoming's waist.

"Come on, chop me up. Let me show you, what is a golden bell jar and an iron cloth shirt."

Quan Gaoming smiled wryly.

Why do I have to do this kind of errand?

Such disrespect, isn't this offending people?

"Don't blot, hurry up."

"Oh, here we come."

Quan Gaoming's steel knife is his personal item, and it is impossible for someone to drop or replace it.

No one doubts this.

"Fifth Master, I..."

"Fan Ye tells you to cut it, and execute the order quickly."

"Yes."

next second.

He gently picked up the steel knife and scratched it on Ye Fan's arm.

Not a single wound.

Everyone's hearts instantly relaxed.

"Clap clap clap!"

applause.

"Fan Ye is Fan Ye, this practice of kung fu is really extraordinary."

"That's right, Gao Ming's knife is so sharp that it can't even scrape a white line."

"Could this be the state of invulnerability in the legend? It's amazing."

……

Listen to everyone's flattery.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, with black lines on his face.

Nima.

These people treat me like a three-year-old kid, and their emotions are here to tease me.

With such a light force, even the sharpest knife is useless.

Ye Fan's face turned cold.

"Don't force me to get mad, cut it quickly."

"Yes Yes."

Quan Gaoming put away his smiling face and waited for a long time before mustering up his courage.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the office.

Due to greater strength.

Quan Gaoming's knife had fallen off, which shocked him far away.

Moreover, the steel knife was actually broken in two under the eyes of everyone.

this moment.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Can't say a word.

"Do you believe it this time?"

"If you still don't believe it, then look at this move."

Ye Fan suddenly stood up from the ground.

The whole person is floating in mid-air.

Before he broke through the realm of the master, although he couldn't fly, he could still do it for a short period of levitation.

Of course, this operation is very exhausting.

But he is not afraid.

Who made us strong.

I saw him raise one hand in the void, and the bodies of several people were completely uncontrollable, and they slowly approached him.

"Now, I take your life as if I were picking something out of a bag."

Waved.

Everyone falls.

But they could sense a terrifying force gathering in front of them.

"boom!"

Ye Fan punched in the void.

The wall not far away instantly shattered and became a ruin.

Ye Fan fell slowly.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He walked up to the person who questioned himself before.

"Little brother, you said I beat you 1000 people, can you beat me?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

His head moved quickly like a woodpecker.

"Yes, yes, very capable."

"Fan Ye, are you a god? You seemed to fly just now."

"Fan Ye, are you going to teach us this kind of kung fu?"

Several people's eyes were full of anticipation.

Just wanted a definite answer.

Don't talk about them, even the fifth master is extremely heartbroken.

He's a little shy and shy.

"Fan Ye, can I learn?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly and sat back on the sofa again.

Drink some tea and eat some fruit.

"Oh, some people didn't seem to like learning martial arts before, and they said they could deal with little thieves."

"Then what else should I teach? Your strength is already sufficient."

Everyone still doesn't know who he is talking about.

Fifth Master had a ferocious face and gave a loud shout.

"Brothers, beat Quan Gaoming for me, if you have to beat him, even his mother doesn't know him!"

"Roar!"

"no problem!"

(End of this chapter)