Chapter 942: The Dream of a Fool (Part 7)

n unfamiliar number, he hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone. 。"Hello, is this Mr. Ye Fan" As soon as the phone was answered, a woman's voice came through, her voice was soft and sweet,...It seems this kid is quite skilled. His evasive techniques are formidable, I'm afraid I wouldn't stand much of a chance against him in a straight fight. Perhaps it's better to avoid direct confrontation and instead challenge him to hand-to-hand combat. People only know about my impressive head-butting technique, but the truth is, my fighting style is also honed through years of rigorous training.

But his own skills are not the main focus, and they also need a certain amount of time to accumulate. Therefore, Tie Tou now needs time.

Someone there had already gotten Ye Fan entangled.

Meanwhile, Tie Guangtou was silently practicing his skills. His disciples saw that He Er had been easily defeated by Ye Fan and rushed forward to surround him, more and more joining the fight. However, without exception, they were all beaten down by Ye Fan.

That year, even in sixth grade, he trembled with fear. Although he was very afraid, he had to join the fight against Ye Fan. This was an honor for their association, and he couldn't be a deserter.

"You think you can beat me" Ye Fan looked at Nian Xiaoliu.

The little six-year-old shook her head.

"Then you should step down." Ye Fan said.

Although he was young, six years old to be exact, Nian Xiao Liu stood firm. Suddenly, an unknown courage surged within him as he declared, “I admire Yue Fei the most. The author of ‘Manjiang Hong,’ he faced Emperor’s twelve imperial edicts ordering his return and facing trial, yet he still went back. I want to emulate him now. Even though I know I'm no match for you, I will not retreat.”

Ye Fan was speechless. What kind of thinking was this Were these two related However, Ye Fan naturally wouldn't waste words with him because he also felt the strangeness coming from Tie Guangtou over there.

The iron-headed man's hand held a powerful aura, indicating he was concentrating his full energy into it. Perhaps he was using some extremely formidable martial art.

It's time to get our hands dirty.

Ye Fan walked directly in front of Nian Xiaoliu. Nian Xiaoliu was so nervous that his face turned pale. As a new member, he hadn't had time to learn any skills. Just now, he saw Ye Fan's extraordinary moves, and even all the senior brothers in the association couldn't resist him. How could he possibly defeat him

But despite being only in his sixth year, he managed to resist the urge to turn and run. However, the pressure Ye Fan exerted on him was simply too great. He felt his legs go weak and his whole body tremble uncontrollably. When Ye Fan walked up to him, he suddenly nervously closed his eyes.

Ye Fan had originally admired Nian Xiaoliu's courage, but seeing him like this now, he thought to himself, "Even if you know I'm not someone you can beat, there's no need to just stand there and wait for me to hit you."

Since he's already like that, what does Ye Fan have to be polite about

Ye Fan only pushed lightly, and Nian Xiaoliu was already knocked to the ground by Ye Fan and rolled several meters away.

Little Six cried out in pain, "Ahh!" He suddenly opened his eyes and realized he was still alive. He was so touched that tears welled up in his eyes. Besides, there wasn't anything wrong with his body—no missing arms or legs, not even a scratch. It seemed like his outburst of anger had been very effective. Besides the slight pain, he didn't feel anything else.

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Seeing Nian Xiaoliu's pitiful state, Tie Tou couldn't help but mutter in his heart, however, with Nian Xiaoliu helping him hold back, he had already gathered all his strength in his hand. Now was his time to strike.

Suddenly, Ye Fan only felt a surge of breaking air rushing towards him from Philips. This force was extremely fierce, far surpassing anything those people had just unleashed.

Ye Fan no longer paid attention to Nian Xiaoliu, suddenly sidestepping with a flash, barely able to dodge the powerful force.

It was then that Ye Fan could see clearly. It wasn't the sound of breaking air caused by some kind of energy or weapon, but the sound of a human figure

To be more precise, the shadow was Tie Guangtou. At this moment, his head was shooting towards where he had just been, due to his incredible speed, he brought up countless gusts of air with him.

And his head was directly facing Ye Fan's wall, just like a human bullet. Ye Fan had just moved to the side, and Tie Tou's bald head slammed into the wall that Ye Fan had just been leaning against. There was a loud boom, and the entire wall collapsed instantly.

But Tie Guangtou was just a bare head, wiping away the gray on his head, and then rushed towards Ye Fan again.

Is his head really made of iron

I don't believe I can't kill you, bastard.

Ye Fan dodged again and again. He had absolute confidence that no matter how powerful this iron head was, it wouldn't hit his body. Even if his head was really made of iron, under such intense impact, it probably wouldn't last a few hits, right

Ye Fan dodged to the side again with incredible speed, but the expected outcome of the wall turning to dust didn't occur. It turned out that the bald man had stopped his attack the moment Ye Fan turned around and instead doubled back, continuing to chase after him.

Ye Fan smiled wryly, this bald guy didn't seem stupid at all.

It seems the only way to avoid this bald head is to truly beat him down.

I wonder what would happen if my Pai Yun Fist collided with this bald man's head. Ye Fan felt a surge of excitement, but the thought quickly passed. He dismissed it, realizing the power behind that iron fist was immense. It was clearly Ming Jin in action, and coupled with his incredible speed, his Dark Jin might not give him much of an advantage. A direct confrontation would be too risky.

Ye Fan pushed out a palm towards his chest. Fortunately, what the old man taught him was very diverse. Although he wasn't very proficient in palm techniques, he could still achieve three to four successes of the old man's strength.

With a light palm strike, Ye Fan attempted to block Tie Guangtou's unstoppable iron fist. It seemed as though Ye Fan had suffered a heavy blow.

However, Ye Fan's palm contained the changes of Taiji Liangyi within it. It was a Taiji palm evolved from Taijiquan, which emphasized using softness to overcome hardness and deflect a thousand pounds with four ounces.

The moment Ye Fan's palm came into contact with the iron head, he was taken aback. The force transmitted from this iron head was completely beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

And Tie Tou clearly felt Ye Fan's hand reaching out, gripping his iron head. Tie Tou snorted coldly in his heart, mantises trying to block a chariot, overestimating one's abilities.

His head-iron strength, which was originally no less than a thousand pounds, now that he exerted it at full speed, its force exceeded a thousand pounds.

Tie Guangtou swore to crush Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also snorted in his heart. Although he underestimated the other party's strength, even with this level of attack, he wanted to knock him down and eat people's dreams.

Then Ye Fan exerted more force with his hands, and dark energy surged out from his palms, merging into the Taijiquan technique. The overwhelming strength of Tie Guangtou gradually dissipated like a buffalo entering the sea. In the end, Tie Guangtou's strength was exhausted, and at this time, Ye Fan was already holding the iron head in both hands and gliding several meters away.

Based on its ironhead's power, you can imagine that.

It can actually withstand my iron head attacks. go. No matter what, Su Qin was still the homeroom teacher. She was a very responsible person, and she wouldn't jeopardize the collective honor of the class for personal gain. Her agreeing to perform...