Super Soldier

Chapter 51: Cut off your right arm!

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Ye Fan stood in front of Wu Shaogong, still looking like a spring breeze. Smile like a crescent moon and talk eloquently. It seemed that he didn't see the terrifying distortion of Wu Shaogong's face at all.

Wu Shaogong took a deep breath, and there was no need to say the rest.

His subordinate Jian Zhenzhang is the only grandson of martial arts master Wu Buqun. Although I have wandered around the flowers over the years, I have been unruly. However, he still learned some real skills under his grandfather's strict supervision.

With his right leg slashed down, Wu Shaogong was ready to seize the opportunity at this moment. Over the years, under the guidance of his grandfather, he has become the most solid in his leg skills. Such a downward chop can easily crush a calf.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

Although the posture is cool, the speed is too slow after all.

UI! Although Wu Shaogong's chop was very powerful, Wu Shaogong's excessive pursuit of the posture of the chop affected the power of this chop.

With his feet moving slightly, Ye Fan moved his right leg directly and thrust his foot directly towards Wu Shaogong's left leg.

The wind whistled on his feet, Wu Shaogong's movements were not as fast as Ye Fan's. In this lightning-fast moment, Wu Shaogong's right leg had not yet touched Ye Fan's body. However, Ye Fan's kick directly hit Wu Shaogong's left leg hard.

"Bang" sound!

After just one move against Ye Fan, Wu Shaogong groaned and flew behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Shaogong fell heavily onto a table. The guests next to him screamed and turned pale with fright at the broken glass.

But the employees in this barbecue restaurant did not dare to speak out. After all, the name of the martial arts master Wu Buqun was too loud!

The onlookers didn't see clearly how the two men took action, but they just saw Wu Shaogong fly away without any reason.

"You really overestimate your capabilities." Ye Fan laughed disdainfully, pulled up a chair and sat in front of Wu Shaogong. His face gradually cooled, and he shouted: "Don't you want a drink? I've prepared it for you. Now drink it in a proper manner, and I will spare you today."

"I rely on you, uncle." Wu Shaogong suddenly cursed, put his hands on the ground, and punched Ye Fan directly in the face.

This punch was extremely fast. At this time, Wu Shaogong no longer cared about whether his posture was handsome or not, so this punch was aimed at smashing Ye Fan's face into pieces.

However, just when Wu Shaogong was about to punch, Ye Fan directly lifted the chair in his hand and retreated directly.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Wu Shaogong's punch hit Mark's chair directly, instantly smashing the wooden chair to pieces.

But the two legs of the wooden chair were still in Ye Fan's hands. Ye Fan directly picked up the two square wooden legs in his hand and smashed them towards Wu Shaogong's right hand in an instant.

There was a muffled sound of "pop"!

The thick square piece of wood in Ye Fan's hand was broken into two halves, and almost everyone heard a slight sound of broken bones when the square piece of wood broke.

"Ah!" screamed.

The whole barbecue restaurant was instantly filled!

All the customers gathered around at this time, seeing that Wu Shaogong, the arrogant and arrogant disciple in Haicheng, covered his arms and talked to the ground, his face turned red, and sweat poured down his forehead.

Wu Shaogong had one of his arms broken off by Ye Fan! Fell to the ground!

Ye Fan looked at the thick square wood, and then at Wu Shaogong's painful look. At this time, he walked directly over.

At this time, Ye Fan still had a square wooden leg in his hand, dangling in front of Wu Shaogong.

"A square log has been broken! I want to see if your left hand is as powerful as your right hand. Can you break this square log?" Ye Fan stood at Wu Shaogong at this time. In front of him, he said with a smile.

Looking at Ye Fan's nonchalant look, Xu Zihan was extremely anxious at this moment.

Directly breaking one of Wu Shaogong's arms, Wu Buqun would definitely not give up. He would probably break all the bones in Ye Fan's body to avenge his grandson!

Instead, Chi Aihua smiled slightly and said, "You are definitely not an ordinary bodyguard from the army! You have such a strong aura."

"What? How do you know?" Xu Zihan was slightly startled for a moment!

"Because my grandpa was born in the army, so I know!" Chi Aihua smiled slightly!

"It's really delaying my drinking, damn it!" Ye Fan gently raised the thick square wood in his hand, and Wu Shaogong shrank back in fright.

"Holy crap! You still want to hide?" Ye Fan directly hit Wu Shaogong on the left side of his face with a piece of wood at this time, and a thick and long red mark suddenly appeared on the originally fair face.

The onlookers gasped at this moment, wondering why the kid in front of them had such confidence and dared to treat the grandson of martial arts master Wu Buqun like this!

For a moment, the entire "Story of Time" was extremely quiet.

Sighing, Ye Fan also felt that such an atmosphere was really disappointing, so he shouted to the waiter at the front desk: "By the way, when your music is playing, don't be so depressed. Don't destroy it because of such small things." The atmosphere has changed. Let’s put the story of time aside and let’s reminisce about the past together.”

In the barbecue restaurant, everyone looked at Ye Fan's bright smile, relaxed and comfortable, as if he had done something trivial.

Everyone secretly wondered whether Ye Fan really didn't know Wu Shaogong's identity, or whether he was pretending not to know.

However, no one dared to take a big breath at this time.

What happened tonight will be a big event for Haicheng tomorrow, a big event that will shock the whole city.

Wu Shaogong and I have been absolutely domineering in Haicheng for twenty years. I have never imagined that I would be bullied like this today.

The whole place was still silent and quiet.

Soon the story started to sound, but no one in the audience dared to say a word.

Only Chi Aihua picked up a bunch of tendons and took a slow bite.

Wu Shaogong on the ground looked at Ye Fan in front of him, like a wild wolf staring at him, as if he could kill him at any time.

Wu Shaogong only felt unbearable pain in his right hand. His right hand had broken bones at this time. Even if it was cured, there would probably be sequelae. But Wu Shaogong also has an exquisite dagger on his lower back. That dagger can cut iron like clay. It was a gift given to him by his grandfather Wu Buqun when he was eighteen years old. Because it is very exquisite, Wu Shaogong It has always been pinned to the waist of the back and has never been taken out in front of others.

So Wu Shaogong still has the final killing move, which is the dagger.

As long as he pulls out the dagger and stabs Ye Fan's body, even if the man in front of him is a wild wolf, he will be torn into pieces!

Wu Shaogong pretended to be in pain at this time, moved his body slightly, and instantly pulled his left hand towards his lower back.

As soon as the dagger comes out, Wu Shaogong is sure to pierce directly into Ye Fan's body.

But the moment Wu Shaogong pulled out the dagger, Ye Fan directly threw a piece of wood towards Wu Shaogong's left and right sides.

"Pop!"

Two sounds rang out directly.

Wu Shaogong's whole body trembled, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead. His left hand was hanging down weakly, and the intense pain made him finally break out in sweat.

But the dagger in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"A dirty trick? I advise you to just stay here! If I get upset, not only will your hands be broken today, I'm afraid your feet will not be spared either!" Ye Fan lowered his head and looked at himself. Wu Shaogong, who came down, asked slowly, then bent down to pick up the dagger that fell on the ground.

"Dragon scale dagger! A good sharp weapon!" Ye Fan took the scabbard directly from Wu Shaogong's lower back and praised it.

Wu Shaogong was completely desperate at this time, and the pain in his hands came in waves. If there were not so many people present, Wu Shaogong would definitely cry bitterly.

Wu Shaogong would now bend over and kneel on the ground. His whole body began to tremble violently.

The Ye Fan in front of him showed no intention of forgiving himself, which made Wu Shaogong completely despair.

"What? What else do you have to say?" Ye Fan still smiled, looked at Wu Shaogong, and greeted Wu Shaogong in a low voice.

Wu Shaogong's whirring sound sounded like a waning old man at this moment. He was hunched over, like a fried shrimp. There was no strength left in his whole body, and he couldn't even say a harsh word.

The coldness hit him, and for a moment the second generation ancestor of the mighty sea city felt as cold as ice.

He finally couldn't bear Mark's pressure. He knew that if he begged for mercy, as time went by, his hands would be completely useless.

"I was wrong! Please let me go?" Wu Shaogong finally said these words with difficulty. In an instant, Wu Shaogong burst into tears.

The pride and dignity of the past were all shattered from this moment on. In the face of absolute strength, any glory in the past was just a passing smoke.

"What? Please speak louder! I can't hear you!" Ye Fan loudly detoured at this time.

Wu Shaogong's face turned red at this time. He suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted pitifully: "I was wrong! Please let me go!"

After saying these words, Wu Shaogong seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground in an instant!

"Let you go! Yes! Have a drink with me! Let's forget all the grudges in one sip!" Ye Fan said with a smile at this time, and then placed the half cup of hei hei's ** prepared in advance in front of Wu Shaogong's forehead.

A stinky smell came over, and everyone naturally knew what this black ** was.

Wu Shaogong's face instantly turned dark at this moment, but in order to save his hands, at this moment he finally approached the half cup of black liquid in Ye Fan's hand, and opened his lips with some difficulty, trembling.

Ye Fan burst out laughing, raised his head and looked around. Seeing the surprised expressions of everyone watching the barbecue, he picked up the wine glass on the table in front of him, raised his glass with a smile and said: "Okay! I will barely give you a drink today!"

For a moment, the two of them drank it all at the same time. However, after finishing the drink, Ye Fan kept smashing his mouth and tasting the aroma of wine in his mouth, while Wu Shaogong had already begun to vomit loudly.