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Ye Fan sneered. "How can you blame me? You can only say that your gladiator is too hydrated. You should pay some interest to the Fairview Group. If you owe it for so long, you can't pay too much interest."

Feng Yueying sighed and whispered, "Why are you going to fight people again, can you not get less trouble?"

Ye Fan replied: "It is better to hurt them than to let them die directly on the platform."

Feng Yueying suddenly said nothing, so thinking, Ye Fan smashed the group of gladiators, but helped them.

"Hey, Mr. Shangguan, so many audiences have heard it, you should not want to rely on it?" Ye Fan urged.

Shangguan Ling’s eyes changed indefinitely. After a long time, he took a pen and wrote two checks.

"Your last paragraph and ... 2.8 million", Shangguan Ling gritted his teeth and handed it to Ye Fan.

He lost more than 2.8 million today, counting 40 million and the group of gladiators, he simply lost blood!

Ye Fan took the check and thought it with enthusiasm. Today, it was not white, and gave 40 million to Feng Yueying.

Feng Yueying took a check of 40 million, and her heart was mixed for a while. This is definitely not the biggest check she has ever taken, but this check is really hard to come by.

"Thank you, Mr. Shangguan, then let's go first." Feng Yueying could not leave this ghost place.

But when the two just turned and left, the blue-shirted flat-headed man Li Pengfei, with a dozen black bodyguards, holding a stun gun, blocked the two.

"Mr. Shangguan, what do you mean by this?" Ye Fan turned back and asked like a smile.

Shangguan Ling Shi sat on the chair and grinned and said: "I promised to give you a check, now I gave it. But I didn't say... I can let you go with the money, the loss you caused today, I want you. Blood debt is still blood!"

Feng Yueying suddenly became extremely angry, and his pretty face screamed: "Shangguanling! You are swearing!? Are you a big master of the Shangguan family??"

"Shut up! I know that Laozi is the young master of the Shangguan family. It should be clear that the business of your Jinxiu Group in Jiangxi Province will be difficult to do without our Shangguan family nodding!

That 40 million tails, a company that knows a little bit, will not come three times, you Jinxiu Group, really not shameless.

Just now, Laozi can't find a fun woman recently. You, the minister of Jinxiu Group, will leave a good time to accompany Laozi today," Shangguan Ling said.

"This is the doorstep of your Shangguan family? What underground family is simply a rogue!" Feng Yueying couldn't bear to endure.

Ye Fan looked at the woman with some surprise. It was really a rabbit who was anxious to bite. Feng Yueying, this temper, even dared to catch up with Shangguan Ling hard?

However, this also made him quite appreciate, which shows that Feng Yueying's inner, still quite a bone.

"!? Smelly thirty-eight, we dare you Shangguan family" Shangguan Ling a wave, and said: "Give me all the men on the beat get down, woman arrested!!"

"Yes!" A group of Shangguan's thugs rushed toward Ye Fan.

Ye Fan will keep Feng Yueying behind him, facing a group of action-ridden bodyguards.

The strength of these bodyguards is similar to that of the mad dogs on the stage. It is just that there is some gap in strength. It is more tempting to win in the move. Obviously, there are experiences of the army.

The key is that this group of people all have stun guns. When the average person is touched, they will lose their combat power immediately, so the difficulty of the battle is obviously much greater.

However, Ye Fan is much faster than these people, and the stun gun has no chance to reach him.

Ye Fan opened the bow left and right, the left hand blocked the hand knife, the right hand was always punched, and the two arms were like steel bars. Each time they collided with these beaters, they all made a fierce collision sound of “砰砰”.

"Ah!! My hand!!"

These thugs found that Ye Fan’s body was very hard. When they touched, the hand touched the cane with the cane, and the bones were interrupted instantly!

For a time, the screams came one after another, one by one, just like the lack of calcium, licking the broken arm, the pain fell.

The key is that Ye Fan is also able to catch up with their moves every time. Some people want to sneak up Feng Yueying, and they are kicked directly by Ye Fan.

A group of brutal and powerful bodyguards, who had been playing around Ye Fan, had all suffered injuries.

"Let's go! A bunch of waste!" Li Pengfei looked at the situation is not good, the main son Shangguan Ling face is getting more and more ugly, intends to personally go into battle.

His hands condensed a piece of Zhongzheng's infuriating spirit, set aside the posture, and then took a shot toward Ye Fan!

Ye Fan blinked, this is a warrior of the day after Xiaocheng, he is not surprised at all, because Shangguan Jiagui is the underground family of the top five of Xia Guo, there are some warriors of the day after tomorrow, it is normal.

Ye Fan hides sideways and hits the man's wrist with two fingers.

"Hey!" The man felt a sharp pain in his wrist. If he had a real body, it is estimated that his hand could not be called!

Ye Fan grinned. "Yes, the slapstick's face is really good, but it didn't break."

Li Pengfei’s face was blue, and he couldn’t detect what Ye Fan had done, but the young man could see his ancient Wulu road and his true gas! ?

"Is this tricky?" Ye Fan asked slyly.

Li Pengfei was furious and was the switcher of the eight-pole boxing. He borrowed the technique of “wrapping”, and his hands continued to change the angle at high speed, aiming at the key attack of Ye Fan.

The feet have not fallen, the shocks are steadily set, and each step is full of aggressiveness.

In the situation, watching Ye Fan retreat, it seems to be defeated.

Shangguan Ling finally showed a smile, haha ​​said: "Yes, Li Pengfei, you took this kid down, his 2.8 million cheque will be awarded to you!"

Upon hearing this, Li Pengfei was even more energetic, and the real air was brought to the extreme. The whole person took a picture.

"Look at the feet!!"

Li Pengfei vacated, and the squatting legs in the octagonal boxing, like the clear sky, fell on the shoulders of Ye Fan!

This foot is enough to kick the rock!

Just when everyone thought that Ye Fan was going to die, he found that the imaginary picture did not appear at all!

Ye Fan, like a solid stone sculpture, stood in the same place, looking at one foot indifferently, and placed it on his shoulder.

"Is this number of roads?" Ye Fan said with some regrets, he thought that he encountered an eight-pole master, it seems that this is not the case.

Li Pengfei's face was pale, and he couldn't believe it. He did his best and didn't have any lethality! ?

Ye Fan is too lazy to talk nonsense, and the left hand grabs Li Pengfei's calf and makes it easy to pinch...

"what!!--"

Li Pengfei’s screams smashed the entire Colosseum, and the whole man fell to the ground, and his tears flowed down his legs.

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