Ye Fan maintained a punching posture.

His fist hit the superimposed palm of the old man in green.

Time seems to stand still.

Then the hair on the back of the old man's head suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on his body ripped apart.

His hands also cracked and shattered.

"puff!"

The next second, the old man in green spurted blood and flew out, crashing into the wine cabinet like a cannonball.

With a crash, countless fine wines fell down, burying him inside.

After a long time, he finally sat up from the bottle with difficulty. His chest hurt and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ground is mottled and shocking.

"you lose!"

When Yuan Qingyi and the others swarmed in to capture Jiufeng and others, Ye Fan wandered over to the wine cabinet.

He looked at the old man in green and smiled faintly: "You lose!"

You lost... Three simple words, but it shows that all the persistence and efforts have been in vain, and it also shows the tragic ending.

"Zhao Mingyue has [ Bayi Chinese Network ] a good son."
Chapter completed!