"A punch from a grandmaster can be extremely heavy."

"How can this scorpion be motionless?"

Looking at the immobile young man in front of him, Ke Zhe's expression suddenly changed.

The fear in my heart reappeared.

"Old Ke, what's the matter?"

"Work harder!"

"Do you need our help?"

The masters behind him had just helped Yan Buping up from the ground.

Seeing that Ke Zhe's punch did not shake Ye Fan in the slightest, he immediately frowned and asked.

Several people were even ready to step forward to help.

However, Ke Zhe waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "This kid is a little weird."

"The strength is not high, but the physical body is surprisingly strong."

"However, it's not a big problem."

"Teaching an ignorant junior, I alone is enough."

"Wait for me to use all my strength in a while, and I will definitely hit him with teeth all over the place!"

Ke Zhe said confidently.

When the others heard this, they nodded and followed Ke Zhe to perform.

After all, he couldn't even dodge Ke Zhe's move, and the people who said that he was not equal had almost confirmed that Ye Fan didn't have the strength of the title level.

At this time, Ke Zhe's eyes fell on Ye Fan again.

His eyes were gloomy, a pair of old eyes, staring quietly at the young man in front of him.

Like a poisonous snake, spitting out snake letters, staring at its prey.

"Smelly boy, the skin is quite thick."

"However, if you can withstand one punch from me, can you still withstand ten punches from me?"

After the words fell, Ke Zhe's face turned cold.

Then, the strength surged, and the hands curled up, and the punches poured down on Ye Fan like a crazy rainstorm.

punch~

two punches~

ten punches...

At first, Ke Zhe was full of confidence, thinking that Ye Fan wouldn't last long.

However, after the ten punches and twenty punches fell, Ke Zhe began to feel a little restless. JrNovels.com