"You're still standing there dumbly? I want to see how you plan to take her away in front of me!"
Ye Qiu's gaze was calm, not even taking a breath.
It was as if nothing had happened just now, where was the fatigue one would expect after knocking down more than a dozen people?
"I... I..."
Zhang Fan was dumbfounded by this point!
Is this guy even human?
His men were not like street thugs; they were all skilled fighters, carefully selected.
This group has seen numerous battles with him. At the very least, they've never lost a brawl!
How could they be defeated so easily? And by this poor-looking kid?
Fear! Confusion!
Zhang Fan's mind was in turmoil.
Just a moment ago, he was full of confidence, and now he was alone.
He felt somewhat guilty, but he was no coward...
"I'll fight you to the end..."
Unlike the ruffians Ye Qiu had encountered before!
This Zhang Fan actually had some guts.
Knowing he stood no chance, he still wanted to go head-to-head with Ye Qiu!
"Heh!"
