Take Along A Spring

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Yang Fann felt that he was tricked by Wei Xiaorou, falling into a big pit dug by Wei Xiaorou. Didn't they see that there were three of them, this was the tempo of trapping him to death!    

    

Yang Fann was not afraid of the three of them. With his current abnormal physique, even 30 of them wouldn't be able to do anything to him.    

    

However, if the three of them were all armed with guns, the situation would not be so good. Including the burly man who had jumped down from the jeep, all three of them were heavily armed.    

    

"Kid, you're the one who stole my wife and still dared to challenge me to a duel? "You're pretty brave, you dare to interfere in a woman that I, Lao Tong, have set my sights on? Do you not want to live anymore?"    

    

The guy who called himself Lao Tong was actually not that old. He was at most 30 years old, but he looked a little bit anxious. Maybe he had trained a lot in the wild and looked like he was very mature.    

    

Since things had come to this, Yang Fann had no other choice. Even if he backed off now, the other party would probably not let him off so easily. He could only bite the bullet and leave the Ford Raptor behind, preparing to deal with the other party as much as possible.    

    

If they were serious, Yang Fann wasn't afraid at all. Even if they were fully armed, Yang Fann was 100% sure that the battle would end quickly.    

    

But after the battle was over, should he silence them or let the tigers return to the mountain? Yang Fann did not believe that the so-called "smirking to destroy grudges". Those things were all lies, and were not useful in front of Yang Fann, the conspiracy theorist.    

    

Plus, in order to take down the three elite soldiers, Yang Fann had to reveal a part of his strength. Besides, in order to take down the three elite soldiers, Yang Fann had to reveal a part of his strength.    

    

A headache, a headache!    

    

"Please clear this up, Wei Xiaorou and I met before this, you are the third party, alright? "Also, you dare to bring guns to threaten me? Do you believe that I will sentence you to a military court?"    

    

Yang Fann was prepared to be emotional and reasonable. To use one's virtue to convince another, it would be best if he could make that person bow down and willingly serve as his lackey!    

    

It was useless, so Lao Tong laughed: "You want to sue me in a military court? Are you stupid from reading? Stop with the rubbish. First, let me teach you how to talk to me! "    

    

This guy, he wants to fight without a word and didn't even give Yang Fann a chance to explain. Who cares if you are Zhang San or Li Si, you dared to hug Lao Tong's woman, crippling an arm is not too late.    

    

It was still the same, of course it wasn't. However, this time, the main name was different. Lao Tong swung his fist that was called the 'Sand bowl' and punched Yang Fann in the face. He was prepared to smash Yang Fann with ten thousand peach blossoms!    

    

However, the ten thousand peach blossoms had bloomed, and even though the human world was filled with energy, the peach blossoms were still blooming on Lao Tong's face. What made them bloom was Yang Fann's fist.    

    

Even the internationally renowned ace player Bing Feng was no match for Yang Fann now, let alone his grandson who had popped out of an unknown corner. Don't think that every time Bing Feng appeared on the scene, she would always be eaten by Yang Fann and didn't seem to have much ability. It was all because Yang Fann was too strong.    

    

Bing Feng had a nickname on the international scene, she was known as the Cold-Blooded Berserk Demon, and the witch was also known as the Bloody Hand Tu. It could be seen how many people had died at the hands of this pair of partners.    

    

Although Yang Fann did not know where this Lao Tong came from, he should be from the military. He might even be one of the legendary weapons kings capable of ripping apart Japanese and smashing airplanes with stones.    

    

If Lao Tong had truly reached the level of Bing Feng and the demoness, then it would no longer be what it was like now. Yang Fann also did not know what kind of appearance it would have, but it would not affect his judgement of Lao Tong's identity.    

    

Yang Fann was only afraid of the guys in the hands of Lao Tong and the others, not because they would injure him, but because they were worried that his secret would be exposed. In other words, with Yang Fann's current ability, even if he stood still and let them shoot, the bullets would not be able to penetrate the barrier that Yang Fann created with the Spirit Body.    

    

That's right, Yang Fann was now so powerful that he was fearless. Of course, it was the fearlessness of bullets. If he was given a rocket, Yang Fann's Spirit Body probably wouldn't be able to block it.    

    

Lao Tong was befuddled. He had always been the one who beat his opponent to such an extent. When had he ever suffered such a loss?    

    

Not only was he unable to hit his opponent, he hadn't even exchanged a single blow. Yet, he had been defeated in a single punch and had completely lost all ability to fight!    

    

In order to prevent Lao Tong from getting angry and shooting at him, Yang Fann had made him lose his combat strength. This was called attacking first instead of acting first, and later attacking later, it didn't matter whose grandson you were.    

    

Seeing Lao Tong get beaten down with a single punch, the two guys who came with him immediately turned red in anger. Fortunately, they didn't lose their sense of reason and didn't shoot at Yang Fann. Instead, they both jumped down from the car and attacked Yang Fann from the left and right!    

    

As long as he didn't use his gun, things could be controlled. In Huaxia, moving a gun was taboo, as long as he didn't use his gun, then the case would be solved.    

    

Although the other party was a soldier and seemed to have a strong backing, it would still be troublesome to simply use a gun.    

    

Bang!    

    

Bang!    

    

He came and went as fast as he could.    

    

Lao Tong's two companions were useless in front of Yang Fann. Their hands, which they were proud of, were not even worth mentioning. After getting punched by Yang Fann alone, they fell on the ground, unable to get up.    

    

It sounded simple, but in the eyes of Wei Xiaorou, it was a completely different story.    

    

Wei Xiaorou might only be considered an expert among ordinary people, but she had some fighting experience. But the three punches from Yang Fann just now, she didn't even get a chance to clearly see them. She only saw Lao Tong's group charge forward and then fall to the ground.    

    

It doesn't matter if chenqie doesn't understand or not, it doesn't matter if chenqie admires the victor. Especially when chenqie feels like she has some skills, she admires the strongest.    

    

Wei Xiaorou really didn't like Yang Fann, but the three of them were so scared of Yang Fann. Since when did such a great master appear in China? They had never heard of him before, one punch one person was enough to beat them all.    

    


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