Chapter 1267
The first thousand and 270 chapters are extremely vicious
"boom!"

Ye Fan let out a low growl.

The whole person is like a cannonball fired, shooting at Takeda Hideyoshi.

He didn't want to fight at Jin Zhilin, but Ye Fan couldn't stand Hideyoshi Takeda's threat and gouging Su Xi'er's eyes.

In just a few meters, Ye Fan's kick quickly reached Takeda Hideyoshi's abdomen like a rainbow.

With a sneer on his face, Takeda Hideyoshi moved away from the rice noodles.

He is not afraid to confront Ye Fan head-on, but he hates the food soup splashing on himself.

Bang, the rice noodles fell to the ground, and the porcelain bowl shattered.

Takeda Hideyoshi flashed outside Jin Zhilin.

Ye Fan had already expected that the opponent would dodge, so he stepped forward and punched out with his left hand.

Nine successes, thunderous.

Ye Fan is confident that he can hit Takeda Hideyoshi.

It's just that Ye Fan's face changed slightly when his fist was halfway through.

He suddenly felt an electric current pass through his left arm.

Forty percent of his strength was inexplicably taken away.

Just in this gap, Ye Fan's fist had already come in front of Takeda Hideyoshi.

Takeda Hideyoshi didn't dodge or fight back this time, but let Ye Fan's punch hit his chest.

"flutter--"

There was no earth-shattering loud noise, and there was no scene of Takeda Hideyoshi spurting blood and flying out, he just stood there without incident.

Hitting Takeda Hideyoshi's body with a fist with only half of its power, it was as if it was blasting into a deep black hole of nothingness, unable to make any waves.

The only thing that cracked was Takeda Hideyoshi's Armani, which had an extra fist shatter mark.

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and then without waiting for Takeda Hideyoshi to react, he raised his right hand and bumped his elbow violently.

Another [-]% success.

But just as the power was condensed, [-]% of it suddenly dissipated, leaving only [-]% to attack.

It was still a trace of electric current passing through the left arm that took away the power.

boom!
Ye Fan hit Takeda Hideyoshi's shoulder with his elbow, but Takeda Hideyoshi just shook his body, and still didn't take half a step back and didn't shatter his shoulder blades.

The power of five successes is not at all lethal to Takeda Hideyoshi, who has been transformed by hundreds of billions.

Ye Fan's heart sank.

"Ye Fan, do you only have this bit of strength? It's so painless for you to make two moves in a row."

Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan disdainfully: "You have disappointed me too much."

"I originally thought that you were qualified to be my opponent, but I didn't expect you to be too weak at this peak."

"It seems that the old blood doctors' speculations are wrong. Your strength has not yet reached the peak of the realm, and you will be in the late stage of the realm if you die."

"This is really vulnerable to me."

While Takeda Hideyoshi shook his head, his eyes froze and his sharpness suddenly appeared.

His chest jumped out suddenly: "Broken!"

"boom--"

Ye Fan knew something was wrong, but he didn't have time to retreat, a tyrannical force shook him out.

Before he could stabilize his body, Takeda Hideyoshi turned over, his right foot flew like a windmill, and hit Ye Fan who was retreating.

Fast and hard, like a sickle.

Hua Yanyu subconsciously said: "Be careful!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hands to block with all his might.

Another current flowed through.

Ye Fan's skill was drained by [-]%.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's complexion changed, but it was too late to back off, so he could only roar and forcefully resist.

There was a loud noise, and fists and feet intersected.

Ye Fan took two steps back, but Takeda Hideyoshi didn't stop, and smashed three times in one breath.

One move was faster than the other, and each move was harder than the other, hitting Ye Fan's crossed hands as many as possible.

Ye Fan's wrist became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still resisted Takeda Hideyoshi's continuous attacks.

"It's quite capable of blocking it, give me another punch."

Takeda Hideyoshi sneered, turned around, leaned forward, and rushed out with a punch.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and blocked again.

Bang, with a loud bang, blood flowed from Ye Fan's wrist, and he stepped back three or four meters in a row.

Then he stepped on the green brick at the corner of the medical hall, and stopped his retreating body.

The blue bricks on the soles of the feet shattered with a click.

Ye Fan was still rolled over by the brute force trembling Qi and blood, as if he was about to spurt a mouthful of blood at any time.

Takeda Hideyoshi stood where Ye Fan was, covered his nose and mouth with a handkerchief and sneered at Ye Fan:
"It's really vulnerable."

He joked: "I only exerted seven percent of my strength, just warming up, but you are at the end of your battle."

Ye Fan ignored it and took the time to adjust his breath.

He has already seen that Takeda Hideyoshi is really not an embroidered pillow, and he can feel that the other party's blood is wider than ordinary people.

This means that among the same rank, Takeda Hideyoshi is halfway ahead.

No wonder Takeda Hideyoshi stood out from thousands of people and became a product of Yangguo's national system. This sissy is indeed different.

While thinking about it, Ye Fan was shocked to find that the tumbling energy and blood and the rest of his body were quickly absorbed by his left arm like a whale absorbing water.

All discomfort also disappeared without a trace.

Damn, what is going on?Good and bad.

Seeing Ye Fan suffering, Su Xi'er rushed up to help him: "Ye Fan, are you alright?"

Ye Fan shook his head lightly: "I'm fine!"

He stepped forward again, staring at Takeda Hideyoshi and shouted:
"If you dare to hit Xi'er's eyes, I will kill you."

Ye Fan didn't know why he was absorbed when his strength surpassed [-]%, which made it difficult for him to fight, but he knew that he had to stand up and protect Jin Zhilin.

"interesting."

Takeda Hideyoshi frowned slightly as he looked at Ye Fan who had returned to normal, somewhat surprised in his heart.

Although he only used [-]% of his kick just now, he believes that Ye Fan is unlikely to block it, and even if it is difficult to block it, he will spurt blood and get internal injuries.

After all, judging from the strength of Ye Fan's two punches, he could hit Ye Fan three times with one.

So seeing that Ye Fan was fine, Takeda Hideyoshi was somewhat curious, and then guessed that Ye Fan was suppressing it forcefully.

"Kill me?"

There was a look of disdain on his face: "An ant dares to challenge me, it's beyond self-control."

"Ye Fan, don't pretend. In fact, you are already injured internally. Pretending to be okay is just deceiving yourself."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you today."

"Young generation, I have no opponents. If I kill you so soon, I will be very lonely."

"I want to keep you playing for a few more days, so that the life will not be too boring."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I have cultivated the body of a vajra, and the power under the Great Perfection is hard to damage me."

"If you want to hurt me, you need to raise two realms. Unfortunately, you won't have a chance in ten or eight years."

"Even if there is a chance, I will kill it mercilessly!"

"Let's come here first this time. I'll come to you again after I finish my business. I want those eyes by the way."

After finishing speaking, Takeda Hideyoshi covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked towards the black business car on the red carpet.

Several Wumeng disciples who protected the medical center approached angrily, but were swept away by the dull old man beside him.

"Son of a bitch!"

Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but Su Xi'er hurriedly held him back:

"Ye Fan, don't be impulsive."

"This is a medical center. Fighting will lose your own property, and it will scare the patients away."

She could see that Ye Fan seemed to have suffered a loss in the battle just now, worried that he would incur harm if he rushed forward, so she hurriedly used the patient to stop Ye Fan.

Ye Fan let out a long breath when he heard the words, it doesn't matter if Jin Zhilin loses him, he is afraid of accidentally hurting innocent patients.

And he needs a moment to figure out what happened to his left hand.

At this time, Takeda Hideyoshi had already got into the car, and the dull old man reached out to close the car door for him.

Then he slowly turned around holding the umbrella to go around to the other side.

When he turned around, the dull old man's eyelids twitched, and a figure appeared in his field of vision.

In Jin Zhilin's attic, Ye Wujiu is holding Baishayan and exhaling a puff of thick smoke.

The smoke was flying around, blurring his face, but it made the dull old man feel a huge murderous intention inexplicably...

(End of this chapter)

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