Chapter 801: The Strength Behind It

y heard a hum, and when he looked back at the aunt's face, he saw that she was displeased. That feeling was just like seeing a tender white cabbage trampled by a pig. Such eyes made Ye Fan very angry...Ye Fan saw that he could still maintain his composure and smiled, "Not bad, you can still keep your face unchanged. It seems that Brother Biao is a person who has experienced wind and waves."

When he heard these words, Fang Biao felt a surge of pride. He, Fang Biao, had indeed weathered many storms. Back in the day, when the Qingyi Society was just starting out, it was him, with his single blade, who carved out their path to success.

Fang Biao noticed Ye Fan's legs. He had used those legs to fight just now, and every one of his underlings who got hit by them was kicked away instantly. Therefore, he concluded that Ye Fan's martial arts were all in those legs. As long as he could block Ye Fan's legs, he would still have a chance of winning.

"It seems like your legwork is pretty good. If I'm not mistaken, you're practicing Foshan Shadow Leg, right"

Ye Fan said, "How Do you recognize my leg technique" He was actually using the whirlwind legs taught to him by the old man, but because his speed was too fast, it resembled the shadowless leg technique.

Fang Biao smirked and said, "Just in time, I practice Foshan's Invisible Fist. I've already seen your legwork, friend. I wonder how your fist technique is Dare you spar with me a few moves"

Fāng Biāo knew that if his Foshan Shadowless Fist faced off against the opponent's leg techniques, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. However, if they exchanged punches, there might be some chance of victory. At the very least, he could hold on until his brothers downstairs came to help. He was still very confident in his own boxing skills.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay."

When Ye Fan agreed to his request so easily, Fang Biao's mouth twitched slightly, a cunning smile crept onto his face. Unbeknownst to him, Ye Fan also had a faint smile on his face. The Paiyunquan taught by the old man was much more powerful than the whirlwind leg.

"Watch this punch!" Fang Biao's fist shot straight towards Ye Fan's head. His punch was like the wind, its force like a tiger, it really looked like the real deal.

Ye Fan was still sitting in the chair, motionless.

Still holding back Fang Biao was even happier in his heart. This guy was truly clueless. His fist could kill a cow! He was confident that if his fist landed on Ye Fan, it would definitely beat him to a pulp.

Just as Fang Biao's fist was about to land on Ye Fan's face, Ye Fan shifted his body slightly. Somehow, the chair he was sitting on moved with him, moving a step away.

Ye Fan smiled and looked at Fang Biao, thinking in his heart, having 20% of the power of Paiyunquan, this kid does have the capital to be crazy.

Fang Biao was taken aback. He couldn't see how Ye Fan dodged his punch at all. He only felt a flash in front of him, and the next moment, Ye Fan had vanished as if he were never there. Then, without any warning, he reappeared a step away. This unpredictable speed was beyond Fang Biao's comprehension. To face such a person head-on would be certain death!

After reaching this conclusion, Fang Biao's heart pounded even faster. Why hadn't his men arrived yet

"Friend Didn't we agree to settle this with a fight You're just hiding down there, how are we going to compare" Fang Biao tried to provoke Ye Fan, but his tone was very respectful. He didn't want to anger Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I was just testing your fist strength a moment ago. Now I know it. Come on this time, I won't dodge."

Fang Biao was unfazed. He scoffed at Ye Fan's words. How could he possibly test his fist strength without even letting his own fist land This man was obviously boasting! But regardless, the fact that he was willing to take his punch was enough. This time, he would definitely beat him into a pulp!

Fang Biao said no more, and with another burst of speed, he punched forward!

This time the speed is faster and the force is heavier! It's already Fang Biao's most powerful move!

Ye Fan indeed kept his word and threw a punch just like Fang Biao. However, compared to Fang Biao's punch, his was far inferior. Not only was it surprisingly slow, but it also seemed soft and lacked any real force. This punch landed on someone, wouldn't it just tickle them

Fang Biao's eyes were filled with even more smiles, and he exerted even more strength in his hands, as if he had already seen Ye Fan being shattered to pieces under his fist.

However, the moment Fang Biao's fist met Ye Fan's seemingly soft fist, a surge of air-conditioning energy suddenly came from Ye Fan's fist, instantly swallowing his fist strength clean! Fang Biao's chest was hit solidly by a punch, and his entire body flew out like a kite with its string cut, landing heavily on the floor several meters away, unable to get up again.

Two minutes later, Fang Biao finally felt a sense of awareness. He was astonished and couldn't explain the feeling. Suddenly, a word came to his mind: "dark energy."

The man across from me was actually using the legendary Dark Qi!

Otherwise, his fists couldn't possibly unleash such overwhelming power, tearing apart his own ferocious strength!

If I were to lose to the power of his dark fist, then I would have lost without complaint.

By the time Fang Biao finally calmed down, he saw Ye Fan was still sitting calmly in his chair, smoking slowly as if waiting for him to wake up.

Fang Biao slowly woke up, gradually regaining his strength. He looked at Ye Fan strangely. The mysterious man didn't take the opportunity to kill him while he was unconscious. Could it be that he had something to ask him

"Who exactly are you How could you possibly possess that legendary dark energy" Fang Biao asked in surprise.

Ye Fan spat out the smoke and said faintly, "Your body is too weak. I thought you could handle it with just 20% of my strength, but I didn't expect you to faint. It wasted my time."

What He… only used 30% of his power Fang Biao was shocked. If what he said was true, the gap between himself and him was truly enormous!

To actually challenge him in a fight If this person wasn't lying, even if he had come with two hundred men, he wouldn't be a match for the person before them!

Carelessness! Carelessness! Fang Biao kept berating himself in his heart.

"You have no right to ask me questions now. It's my turn to ask you, what gang are you affiliated with" Ye Fan stared at Fang Biao. The reason he stayed here even after Fang Biao fainted was to wait for him to wake up so he could find out the strength behind them.

"You don't know who we are" Fangbiao said in terror, but his hand had already quietly reached into his pocket.

"Are you famous Why should I know you" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Because..." Fang Biao gradually increased the force in his hand, but he was afraid of being seen by Ye Fan, so he moved it carefully.

Ye Fan smiled, lit another cigarette, and said indifferently, "If you want to pull it out, just pull it out. There's no need to be so sneaky."d jun. Without thinking, Ye Fan knew the power of this punch.Ye Fan didn't go head-to-head with him. For a completely unfamiliar opponent, if he acted rashly, sometimes it would make him very passive....