Chapter 862: Going Up Is Just a Death Sentence

n Ye Fan understood, quickly followed the stairs up to the third floor. There was only a huge bedroom on the third floor, as well as a not-too-large sky garden. The garden had an aerial swimming pool...Two fists collided, there was a moment of silence, then a deafening crack echoed through the air.

Two giant waves surged in both directions at the same time. Ye Fan was involuntarily engulfed by the waves, his body uncontrollably taking several steps back. In the end, he could only barely stabilize himself with the help of the Shadowless Fist technique. However, his chest was churning with airwaves and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Ye Fan's heart sank, such powerful fist strength.

Looking again at those younger men in the formation, I saw them being battered by the same wave. One by one, they were blown to the corners, their bodies twisted and turned, falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth, seeing stars, not even a whimper escaping their lips, unable to get back up.

Old Bu couldn't believe it. All these years, he had meticulously trained his soldiers, honing them into ironclad warriors through countless days and nights of relentless drills. And now, they were defeated by their most renowned formation, shattered by a force that overpowered their own strengths.

The Tortoise Great Formation, which claims to have impenetrable defenses, and the One-Character Long Snake Formation, which boasts unparalleled offensive power.

That's how it got scrapped.

Old Bu stared blankly, his mind short-circuiting. He didn't understand at once why this was happening.

Conversely, Zhang Qianqiu's face didn't change at all. However, his heart was already in turmoil. He knew the power of these two formations better than anyone, even Old Bu. That's because he had brought these two formations with him from the organization.

Even within an organization, only the being who has now transcended existence could forcibly dismantle such a formation. No one else has ever been able to do so.

What kind of opponent was he facing He suddenly regretted it today, regretting that he had meddled in other people's business. In his view, Wang Xiaoyang, even Wang Qiuyang, was not worth him being enemies with such a super opponent. He made a blunder today.

"Your formation is quite good, at the very least, it managed to push me this far. You definitely have the arrogance to back it up." Ye Fan shielded himself with Lao Bu and said seriously.

His expression told Lao Bu that this man didn't mean to make fun of him, but Lao Bu couldn't laugh. He had dozens of younger brothers, all knocked down in one move by a single punch. What kind of performance was that

Old Bu's lips moved, a bitter taste on them, but he didn't know what to say.

Ye Fan's display stunned everyone, especially the group of younger brothers brought by Tian Shu. Each one was silent as a mouse, terrified that Ye Fan might take them out for practice if he was in a bad mood.

Ye Fan walked step by step towards Wang Xiaoyang, who was already pale with fright. Wang Xiaoyang had just seen Zhang Qianqiu's imposing appearance and became clingy again. His whole body trembled uncontrollably. He knew that today he was probably doomed. Thinking of the pig's head he would become in a while, he couldn't help but feel disheartened.

Zhang Qianqiu pushed Lao Bu, knowing he couldn't save Wang Xiaoyang today. However, he had to put on a show to avoid being held accountable by Wang Qiuyang. Although the organization behind him wasn't afraid of a small secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, this was their turf, and he still needed to eat here in the future, so he had to be careful.

Perhaps Old Bu was going there to die. He wryly smiled, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Lao Bu only then came back to his senses from the shock. Watching Ye Fan walk step by step toward Wang Xiaoyang, he couldn't help but take a stride forward and block Ye Fan's path, looking at him with resolute eyes.

Ye Fan's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at Lao Bu in surprise. "You want to stop me"

"I can't allow you to harm the guests inside Heavenly Number One. That's the rule here."

"Are you sure you can stop me" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Bu. He completely scoffed at what he said. What kind of bull** rules, if his old man, Wang Xiaoyang, wasn't the secretary of the municipal party committee, would you guys be so eager to protect him

Lao Bu heard Ye Fan's words, and a wry smile appeared on his face, with helplessness all over it. "Even the Divine Tortoise Formation, which I trained myself and was confident could withstand any direct attack, was destroyed by you with one punch. I am no match for you." Lao Bu still saw this very clearly.

Ye Fan nodded. Since Lao Bu already knew the result, he still did so, which showed that he was a worthy opponent. Ye Fan usually used his strongest move to deal with a worthy opponent, this is probably what is meant by mutual respect.

"You are a worthy opponent, so I've decided to use my most powerful move to defeat you." Ye Fan said earnestly.

"Thank you." Lao Bu, when facing Ye Fan, actually lost his usual arrogance. All he had was the hope of holding on a little longer under him.

"Watch closely, this move is called the Invincible Cyclone Kick," Ye Fan's legs danced like a whirlwind, so fast that it was impossible to see where his feet were. From afar, it looked just like a cyclone.

Old Bu's eyes widened as he stared at the constantly moving shadow.

Zhang Qianqiu cursed inwardly, "What an idiot. Even if you know you can't beat him, don't just stand here and let him hit you for free! What's your nickname Hurry up and use your Iron Fist!"

Zhang Qianqiu was about to remind Lao Bu when the ball of light and shadow quickly moved to Lao Bu's side. Suddenly, Ye Fan swept a series of wind legs onto Lao Bu's chest, leaving him feeling like he had been hit by a thousand-pound hammer. Then, he flew backwards, spraying blood in the air. He managed to hold on for two seconds, which was already quite good.

Ye Fan's whirlwind legs were indeed more powerful than the Cloud-Dispelling Fist, but he hadn't expected this old man to not even dodge. What was going on in the mind of this big and burly man

Ye Fan wasn't quite sure why, but luckily he saw Old Bu didn't attack at the last moment, so he retracted half his strength. Even so, Old Bu was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up.

Zhang Qianqiu's heart was bleeding. Lao Bu had ruined him! But he was someone Zhang Qianqiu had brought out of the organization himself. He had followed Zhang Qianqiu for so many years.

A murderous glint appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.

Ye Fan sensed a deadly aura emanating from the surrounding air. In an instant, he saw Zhang Boss's face breaking into a bright smile. "This brother, you have some skills. We, Qing Shan (Green Mountains) unchanged, Green Water flowing constantly, this time I, Zhang Mo, will remember it. In the future, I will repay you a thousandfold. Let's go."

After finishing his words, he strode away. Those doors that had been shut tight were now creaking open with a heavy groan. This was the first time they'd tried to lock him out and ended up being beaten instead.

"I will definitely defeat you!" Lao Bu glanced at Ye Fan, covering the shocking footprint on his chest, staggering away. And Zhang Qianqiu's men, until now, none of them have been able to get up.his last breath. All he could say to her was his final words: "Be happy..."You are dead, how can I be happy That night, Liu Qin, who had never cried before, wept the entire night, embracing his body a...