more excited. While kissing Li Xiangting's red lips, he stretched out his left hand and boldly grasped Li Xiangting's slender waist. Then, slowly, he slid towards Li Xiangting's jade peak. Li Xiangt...He Tiesheng's body turned sharply, narrowly dodging Ye Fan's kick. Unfortunately, he forgot about Ye Fan's follow-up attack. With a whirlwind of legs, layers of shadows flickered. He Tiesheng could only hurriedly use his sword to block in the midst of chaos. However, his hands seemed unable to keep up with Ye Fan's legwork. After blocking nearly twenty attacks, his chest was struck heavily by Ye Fan's kick and he flew backwards.

This kick, Ye Fan used 70% of his strength. He believed that unless he kicked He Tiesheng dozens of meters away and made him half-dead, it was impossible.

However, to his surprise, He Tiesheng never came back after he left.

As Ye Fan was wondering where He Tiesheng had flown, a shout came from that direction: "I'll let you off today, but we'll fight another day!" However, Ye Fan could hear that his voice was noticeably weak.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded. He had to admire this He Tiesheng, he could run faster than a rabbit!

Looking at He Tiesheng, who he had entrusted all his hopes to, just ran away from him, Wang Xiaoyang's face instantly turned pale. He desperately wanted to struggle to get up and escape, but he found that his legs were completely powerless.

"Brother Fan, what should we do about this kid" Li Qiang looked at Ye Fan who was walking towards them and couldn't help but kick Wang Xiaoyang.

Wang Xiaoyang didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy anymore. Now, he was completely broken and just wanted to get away from these devils.

At this time, Luo Xueyan also got out of the car, glared hatefully at Wang Xiaoyang lying on the ground. It was this man who took advantage of the fire and added insult to injury.

"Xueyan, I'll leave him to you. You decide his life or death." Ye Fan knew that Luo Xueyan must have been enduring immense mental pain these days, and it was time for her to vent.

Luoxueyan's body trembled slightly, as if engaged in a fierce internal struggle. Thinking of the humiliation the Wang family had inflicted on the Lu family these days, she truly wished to kick Wang Xiaoyang hard twice. However, her father's life and death were still in their hands, so she couldn't do that.

Wang Xiaoyang, whose pupils were already dilated, suddenly perked up when he saw Luo Xueyan. Like grabbing onto the last life straw, he crawled to the ground and hugged Luo Xueyan's shoes, shouting: "Ayan, please save me, they are devils!"

Luo Xueyan hesitated a little, after all, she didn't want to completely sever ties with the Wang family. That way, her father would have no chance of turning things around.

Wang Xiaoyang saw that Luo Xueyan was somewhat wavering, so he continued, "I'll tell my father to release your father immediately, and from now on the Wang family will never pursue this matter. We'll get married as soon as we get back, and then leave the country."

It's a pity that before Wang Xiaoyang could finish his words, he was trampled under Ye Fan's feet.

Ye Fan pressed one foot hard on Wang Xiaoyang's face, his face crushed under Ye Fan's foot, barely able to speak.

Luoxueyan was greatly startled. She hadn't expected Ye Fan to have such a big reaction, just as she was about to say something, Ye Fan stopped her with his hand.

"Wang, even now you still dare to threaten Xueyan I've given you chances, but you didn't cherish them." After that, Ye Fan kicked Wang Xiaoyang one foot after another.

He even dared to threaten Luo Xueyan with Luo Chao's uncle and still wanted to marry her. What a dream!

"Please don't kill me," Wang Xiaoyang finally managed to say.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Fan suddenly stopped kicking him, his eyes fixed on a certain spot on Wang Xiaoyang's body.

Following Ye Fan's gaze, Li Qiang and the others gasped. Principal Du was the one who had been exposed by Ye Fan to that thing. Could it be that Brother Fan is going to do it again now

Wang Xiaoyang seemed to sense something, his eyes looking at Ye Fan in fear, desperately trying to protect that part of him, but Ye Fan didn't give him a chance. With lightning speed, he kicked out.

A soul-shattering scream pierced the air, sending shivers down everyone's spine.

"Tu Tu, I'll leave it to you. Xue Yan, let's go." Ye Fan pulled the stunned Luo Xue Yan towards her house door.

Li Qiang was also staring blankly at Fan Ge's dashing departing figure. At this moment, he felt that Fan Ge was truly too cool, quick and decisive in his revenge, this is the essence of a hero.

Li Qiang glanced at Wang Xiaoyang, who had fainted from the pain, and dialed 120. If he bled to death, it would be a cheap end for this kid.

After doing all of this, Li Qiang took Tutu and left.

As for the Luo family, they remained oblivious to what was happening outside. They had cut themselves off from the world, unaware that another, even more powerful earthquake was about to strike their very doorstep.

This night, just like Ye Fan, many people couldn't sleep.

Wang Qiuyang rushed to the hospital after receiving a frantic call. Looking at his son lying on the hospital bed, as pale and lifeless as a piece of wood, he felt a surge of anger. He suppressed his rage, trying to remain calm so he could talk to his son. But sadly, no matter what he said, his son only stared blankly ahead, as if he were invisible to him. His gaze pierced through Wang Qiuyang without any obstruction.

"Could it be that Xiaoyang doesn't recognize himself" Wang QiuYang was startled and hurriedly waved his hands in front of Xiaoyang, saying urgently, "Xiaoyang, I'm your dad, look at me."

Wang Xiaoyang just stared blankly at Wang Qiuyang, neither speaking nor smiling. He was like a mute, not crying, making a fuss, or speaking, just like a piece of wood.

Wang Qiuyang's last shred of anger was replaced by terror. He stammered, "Xiaoyang, look at your father, do you recognize me"

But still, no one answered him.

"Little Yang, Little Yang," Wang Qiuyang kept shaking Wang Xiaoyang. Wang Xiaoyang coughed repeatedly, but Wang Qiuyang didn't give up. He wanted to shake his son awake until he recognized him.

"Boss, Xiao Yang might have gone mad," Xiao Zhou said cautiously.

In his impression, the boss had always been a calm and collected person who could deal with any situation calmly, no matter how big the disaster or change. However, seeing him almost go mad today, Xiao Zhou felt a little pity for him for a moment.

He knew the boss must be in unbearable pain right now.

"Not absolutely impossible," Wang Qiuyang acted like he was crazy, constantly tossing and turning on Wang Xiaoyang. Wang Xiaoyang began to cough violently. When he looked at Wang Qiuyang, there was growing fear in his eyes.

"Sir, please control your emotions. The patient is very weak right now." At this moment, an elderly man with white hair walked in. Judging from his attire, he was probably a professor at this hospital.ecially their Jonin, individual combat strength is terrifyingly high. Even high-level Jonin can rival a soldier from the Wolf Fang.Or are they aiming for themselves Did Fujiwara no Kawara bring these...