558: C558 The Final Trump Card

C558 The Final Trump Card

A roar filled the office.

Following that was a thunderous attack.

Ding Yileng made his move. His fist wind was like a sharp blade, and wherever it passed, even the air seemed to be split apart.

"Ai, you want to destroy me if you can't get me? You are too cruel. "

Ye Fan pretended to feel pain in his heart and blocked it with his hand.

The muscular man felt sorry for him.

He did not cherish the opportunity. His meteoric rise was right in front of him, but he was cruelly rejected.

Moreover, he was so arrogant. It was no different from courting death.

Meng E was incomparably excited.

Being able to prevent Ding Yileng from taking Ye Fan as his disciple was the best gift he could give him.

"Master, please don't kill him! I still want to break his arms and legs and torture him."

It was a good idea.

But reality is cruel.

They had seriously underestimated Ye Fan's strength.

At the last moment.

When everyone thought Ye Fan was going to be hit, Ye Fan gently waved his arm.

It was as if he was powerless and shockingly slow.

But even so, he still blocked Ding Yileng's attack, perfectly neutralizing it.

"What?"

The latter was incomparably shocked.

He had used 80% of his strength in this move. It was a thousand kilograms, and even a small mountain could be punched into a hole.

How could Ye Fan block it so easily?

Was he made of iron?

Ye Fan smiled faintly. "Do you know why I don't worship you anymore? You are too weak, so weak that I don't even have the desire to fight."

Madness!

Even wilder than the heavens!

A trace of coldness flashed across Ding Yileng's eyes. He had dominated the Jiang City for twenty years, and he had rarely lost in his youth.

He had never met an opponent after he became older, and his name resounded throughout the Jiang City.

Ten years of glory was more important than one's life.

Today, if he couldn't kill Ye Fan, he would lose all his face.

100% of his strength!

The Spiritual Qi in Ding Yileng's body instantly erupted, like a ferocious beast, and attacked with a crushing force.

"Roar!"

In an instant, a tiger's roar seemed to appear in the office.

It was shocking.

"To be able to cultivate martial arts to such an extent, truly amazing."

"I have an impulse to kneel down, truly too strong."

"Hmph, let's see how arrogant Ye Fan is this time. Hurry up and face your death."

...

Everyone was talking at the same time. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they were looking forward to the scene of Ye Fan's death.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Fan's expression didn't change. In fact, he was even a little lazy.

This was the difference between an adult and a child.

No matter how angry a child was, it would not cause any harm to an adult.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't play with you anymore"

"Kneel down!"

In an instant.

Ye Fan was like a ghost as he continuously kicked twice towards Ding Yileng's legs.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of bones cracking was deafening.

The powerful force burst out a dazzling light on Ding Yileng's leg.

"Ah!"

No one had the time to react.

Ding Yileng fell to his knees, both his legs completely broken.

Another instant kill?

Everyone was shocked.

Even the strongest combat power in the company was not able to defeat the enemy with a single strike. Ye Fan was in a state of invincibility.

In order to avoid being offended later on.

Many people began to quietly retreat to the door. As long as there was a chance, they would definitely escape without hesitation.

No one could stop them.

After that, Ding Yileng spat out a mouthful of blood.

His internal organs were severely injured by Ye Fan's Spiritual Qi.

His dantian, in particular, seemed to have cracked open. He could feel the spiritual energy in his body dispersing uncontrollably.

It was obvious that his cultivation base had been crippled.

"No... I want it!"

Ding Yileng was filled with despair.

His cultivation base was his confidence. If he didn't have it, he would have nothing.

He wouldn't even have the qualifications to be an ordinary person.

He had been arrogant for so many years and had made countless enemies.

How could he live peacefully in his later years?

This type of encounter was even worse than killing him!

The muscular man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Strong!

Too f * cking strong.

In the past, he had always believed in one thing: If you didn't train your muscles, even if you learned martial arts, you would still get beaten up.

But now, his beliefs had completely collapsed.

Did Ye Fan have muscles?

A little, not much.

Such a thin young man was able to instantly kill the person in his heart who was like a god.

What did being strong or not have to do with muscles?

"Big brother, awesome!"

Because of his lead, many people in the office started to shout.

"Big brother, awesome!"

"Traitor, a bunch of traitors!"

Meng E roared.

He felt his heart turn cold.

For the sake of his disciple, his master could ignore his injuries and treat him coldly.

The younger brothers were even more like fence-sitters. They had already switched sides before he could even make a move.

He admitted that he had never mistreated anyone before.

Why did he end up like this?

One of them replied, "We're just your employees, there's no need to work for you."

"The traitor's words don't make sense at all."

"Yeah, I quit now, and I don't even want my salary anymore. Alright?"

"Yeah, I don't want it either!"

"En, I declare that I have nothing to do with Zhen Hua trade at this moment."

...

Many people announced their positions and turned around to leave.

They didn't want to stay in this place for one more second.

Meng E gave a miserable smile.

But then, a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.

"Do you all think that Ding Yileng is my trump card? Hehe, you are all wrong!"

What's going on?

Those who were about to leave frowned.

"Have you all forgotten? Who is my true backer?"

Evidently, everyone had overlooked the most important point.

In fact, Meng E was so arrogant that he wasn't even afraid of the Dragon Gate Fishery.

It wasn't because of Ding Yileng, but because of his father - Meng Lie.

Meng Lie wasn't a martial artist, nor was he a businessman. He was a fortune teller.

He had been active in Jiang City for many years.

He had long become a half-immortal among the majority of the people.

He relied on his connections.

He had gotten to know Ding Yileng, and he had gotten to know many protective umbrellas.

This allowed Meng E to do whatever he wanted without any hindrance.

Meng E was very satisfied with the shocked expressions on everyone's faces.

He bared his white teeth and said, "Hehe, when Ye Fan injured me, I informed my father. I think he should be here soon."

"All of you can leave, all of you can leave! Let's see who will end up worse!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

They wanted to leave, but they did not dare to.

Finally, after a short game.

They started to walk out.

Not to mention other things, before Meng Lie arrived, they ran first. Otherwise, if Ye Fan attacked them, they would not be able to withstand it either.

Both sides would die. It was better to find a person with less risk.2

However, their luck did not seem to be very good.

Meng Lie was rushing up from the first floor with a large group of people.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the people in a hurry and asked, "Where are you going?"

They were stunned and thought that something was wrong. They hurriedly explained, "Boss has been bullied. Let's go and find help for Boss."

"Oh, then there's no need to go! I'm here. There's no need for any helpers."

Meng Lie's eyes moved.

The subordinates behind him instantly pushed them back into the office.

"Dad, you're here."

Meng E was very excited to see his father. He saw hope for survival.

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