Urban Madness

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"hiss!"

Seeing the menacing hundreds of men, Xiao Yunrong's pupils shrank sharply, and she couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air, like a pair of invisible big hands, pinning her delicate body to the car seat firmly, unable to move at all.

It took more than half a minute, when the big guys were already approaching, she reacted, and then slammed on the accelerator, trying to rush out of the encirclement.

However, no matter how she stepped on the accelerator, the engine showed no signs of starting. The impact of the modified Hummer just now caused damage to the Mercedes-Benz engine.

Now, she and Ye Fan are like catching turtles in an urn, it is difficult to fly with wings.

Although Xiao Yunrong had seen Ye Fan's powerful skills, there were hundreds of fierce men in front of him, and everyone seemed to be unskillful.

Obviously, this is a premeditated ambush.

For a moment, Xiao Yunrong's face was pale and bloodless, and thousands of thoughts flashed in her mind, but she realized that there was no possibility of escaping from birth!

Even if she called the police on the spot, when the police arrived, the day lily might be cold!

But on the other side, Ye Fan looked confident, calm, and said calmly: "Sister Yun Rong, don't be afraid, I will carry it when the sky falls! I will come back when I go!"

With that, he was ready to get off the car.

"and many more!"

Xiao Yunrong quickly took his arm, her eyes drenched, and she said, "Xiao Fan, how can I let you face the danger alone? I'll go down with you!"

Feeling the firmness in her eyes, Ye Fan stopped insisting and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the two both got out of the Mercedes-Benz.

At the same time, the hundreds of big men in black suits had already surrounded this place.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Countless ruthless eyes pierced at the two of them like a sharp sword.

Xiao Yunrong subconsciously slapped a spirit, and his hairs stood up, his chest seemed to be pressed against a huge rock, and he couldn't breathe.

On the other hand, because she was wearing an evening gown, her large white skin was exposed, which was a great excitement for this group of thugs!

If they are wildly animalistic, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood with his hand in his hand, scanned the audience, and said loudly: "Where is your boss, tell him to come out and see me?"

Hearing this, the leading man with a scarred face pointed to Ye Fan's nose and cursed arrogantly:

"Smelly boy, who do you think you are? Is it possible that you can see our boss if you want? Don't you hurry down on your knees and welcome Brother Long's arrival?!"

...

"Noisy!"

Ye Fan's voice just fell, his figure flashed, and his speed was beyond the limit of ordinary people's naked eyes, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the scarred man again like a ghost, raised his right hand, and slapped a heavy slap.

"Snapped!"

The crisp applause resounded through the audience.

The scar-faced man who was still clamoring before, seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, his left face sank in an instant, and the white bones penetrated directly through the skin, and the red blood splashed in the air, like blossoming blood. lotus.

"Peng!"

Immediately afterwards, the scar-faced man flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless, not knowing his life or death.

The whole process took place between lightning and fire.

Ye Fan's thunderous strike was clean and neat, without any muddle, as if rehearsing thousands of times, it was too late to react.

It took more than ten seconds for those big guys to recover from the shock, and then they tensed all over, staring at Ye Fan with a murderous look.

"Smelly boy, you hurt Brother Scar, you're looking for death!"

"Huh... no matter how awesome you are, there is only one person! Everyone can spit you to death!"

"In my opinion, I just caught the Shuling girl first, and then threatened him directly!"

"cut!"

Ye Fan sneered, then his body shook, his straight waist was like a spear that pierced the blue sky, revealing the breath of looking down at the world and disregarding the heroes.

The prestige of only one person, but like a thousand horses, has stabilized and stabilized the hundreds of big men around, making them silent and afraid to act rashly.

At this moment, a low and hoarse male voice came from behind everyone:

"Boy, bold enough! Surrounded by hundreds of people, you dare to fight back first. Are you really afraid of death?"

...

Hearing this male voice, the faces of the big men in black suits showed respectful expressions, and the crowd rushed to the sides like a low tide, giving way to a spacious passage.

Then, a 35- or 6-year-old man appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

Looking into the distance, I saw that he was tall and thin, with a big back, dressed like Xu Wenqiang, the underground boss in the TV series "Hua Beach".

However, his appearance gave people a fierce feeling.

Triangular eyes, hooked nose, thin lips, high cheekbones, no flesh on his face, and more importantly, the cold light that blooms from time to time in his eyes, like a fierce beast!

As soon as he appeared, it brought a powerful aura pressure, and even the hundreds of big men held their breath and did not even dare to come out.

However, Ye Fan was still standing with his hands in his hands, his expression was as usual, with a mysterious smile on his face, and he asked loudly, "Who are you?"

"Hong Yi, Long Tao!"

Long Tao said proudly, and then beckoned to a corner, and continued: "A Lang, come over, see if this kid hurt you!"

The next moment, a burly man rushed out of the crowd. After seeing Ye Fan's appearance, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Long, that's right, it's this little bunny. Not only did he hurt my brother, but he also turned us around!"

While he was observing Ye Fan, Ye Fan was also looking at this burly man.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he suddenly realized: "Oh... so it's you-Husky!"

"Husky?"

Hearing this name, Long Tao raised his eyebrows, obviously puzzled, and the many big men around him also looked confused and unclear.

At this time, Ye Fan pointed at Brother Wolf and laughed and said, "Hahaha... this guy had a husky tattooed on his left chest, and in the end he called himself ‘Brother Wolf’. He really laughed at me!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.

Among Long Tao's subordinates, Brother Lang can also be regarded as a small and well-known capable cadre, in charge of several blocks and has dozens of younger brothers to follow.

Everyone knows that he is called "Brother Wolf" because of the wolf tattoo on his left chest.

Now, knowing that the tattoo is not a wolf at all, but a husky that only sells cute pretending to be silly, it really makes people want to laugh.

For a while, many people's mouths twitched, and they looked like they wanted to laugh and were holding back.

On the other side, Brother Lang seemed to have been greatly humiliated, pointing at Ye Fan and cursing:

"Smelly boy, you dare to be tough when you die? Didn't you see Brother Long here? Why don't you hurry up and kneel to beg for mercy?"

"Brother Long?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Long Tao, and he chuckled:

"You dare to call yourself ‘Brother Dragon’ for such a big road? In my opinion, at best, it’s just a small earthworm in the sewer!"

...

"boom!"

Ye Fan's words, like a nine-day thunder, exploded in everyone's ears.

No one had expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke Long Brother so much under such a disparity between the two sides.

Long Tao's complexion changed drastically, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed. Even from a long distance, he could feel the monstrous anger on him.

Since he took office, no one has dared to provoke him face to face for many years.

At the next moment, Long Tao smiled in anger and said: "Okay! Boy, you have a kind! Not only did you injure so many of my men, but you dare to pretend to be forceful in front of Laozi! I will give you two choices--"

"First, kneel down and beg for mercy, and cuddle yourself in front of me!"

"Second, I struggled and resisted, and then I squeezed my bones, peeled my skin and cramped, and died of torture!"

"What if I choose neither of these two?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Huh... you can't do that!"

As Long Tao said, he took a step forward, his aura climbed steadily, pressing on Ye Fan like an angry dragon going out to the sea, trying to swallow him.

However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, but eager to try appeared in his eyes, saying:

"Want to fight? It's a pity...you are not enough for me to warm up!"