This hysterical situation scared Section Chief Shen and others to retreat.

Donglang and the others who wanted to break up the fight also stopped, not knowing what to do.

The flat-headed warriors who fell to the ground were also stunned. They never thought that Iron Thorn would suffer heavy damage.

"Take another punch from me."

Ye Fan shook his fist and blood was scattered, his eyes were emotionless.

Another punch breaks the air!

Iron Thorn, who kept backing away, had a look of despair on his face: "Asshole!"

"stop--"

The expressions of the three elites from Blackwater Terrace changed drastically, and they all shouted at Ye Fan to stop.

But before they could rush to stop him, Ye Fan's fist hit the iron thorn again.

But the iron thorn didn't matter. At the critical moment of life and death, he moved half of his body to avoid the vital part of his chest.

With a bang, Ye Fan hit Iron Thorn's shoulder blade with a punch.

Iron Thorn shook his body, screamed and fell out, smashing a chair heavily. The ground was in a mess.
Chapter completed!