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Chapter 1318 Wolverine Thomas
Barkley shouted this, and he thought the same in his heart.
According to his thoughts, even if the opponent could fight four people at once, he would definitely not be able to defeat more than twenty strong security guards, and the security guards of No. 1 Club were all specially trained.
But before he could finish shouting, he saw those security guards, one by one, flying backward like thrown sacks, and before they even touched Ye Bufan's clothes, they were all knocked to the ground.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. They had long heard that Chinese Kung Fu was powerful, but they never expected it to be so powerful.
“Oh my god, is this Kung Fu or magic? It’s too amazing…”
“China is truly a magical place. I suspect there are gods there…”
“My God, he can actually fight ten people at once. Even the heroes in comics aren’t this exaggerated, are they?”
Barkley's expression was dull, and he even swallowed the second half of his unfinished sentence.
John's face became extremely gloomy: “Chinese man, are you really going to be an enemy of our No. 1 Club?”
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: “In our China, if you encounter someone who takes sides, just teach them a lesson together.”
“Do you really think you’re invincible just because you know some Chinese Kung Fu? Today, I’ll show you what a true master is.”
After John finished speaking, he clapped his hands: “Thomas, come out.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a tremor came from behind him.
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a large white man, at least two meters tall, walking over.
This guy had a head of golden hair, and his whole body was muscular, looking incredibly strong, countless times stronger than the previous security guards. Every step he took on the club floor seemed to cause a tremor.
“Is this Wolverine Thomas?”
“That’s right, it’s Thomas. I heard he’s the ace master of No. 1 Club.”
“I wonder who will be more powerful, him or that Chinese man…”
“Is there even a question? Thomas is called Wolverine. I heard he’s never had an opponent…”
Some of the guests present recognized Thomas, some cheered, some were excited, and some worried for Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan was not too surprised by this. As a top club in Apple City, it would be strange if there weren't one or two strong individuals guarding it.
His Divine Sense swept over, and this big guy in front of him was actually a Heaven Rank Body Refining expert.
Lan Bingyu said nervously: “Xiao Fan, why don’t you run first? I’ll hold them off here.”
Ye Bufan chuckled, amused by her: “His arm is even
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thicker than your waist. What are you going to hold them off with?”
“But, I can’t implicate you…”
Lan Bingyu looked anxious.
“Don’t worry, you won’t implicate me. He’s just a useless person, easily dealt with…”
Ye Bufan looked relaxed, not putting this big guy in front of him in his eyes at all.
At this moment, people automatically made way, allowing Thomas to walk in.
John said proudly: “Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Wolverine Thomas, an absolutely invincible super master.
I advise you to kneel and apologize, and then make compensation. If Mr. Thomas has to make a move, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to save your life.”
Ye Bufan shook his head: “I said, you are the ones who should apologize today!”
“Chinese man, do you think I’m scaring you?”
After John finished speaking, he suddenly took out a dagger from a security guard, drew the blade, and stabbed it into Wolverine Thomas’s abdomen.
To everyone’s astonishment, the knife was unable to Breakthrough Thomas’s defense, not even leaving a single mark on his skin.
“Oh my God, is this the legendary invulnerability to blades and spears? This is too miraculous, isn’t it?”
“Do you think he’s called Wolverine for nothing? He has real skills…”
“Too amazing. Now I see that Chinese man is going to be unlucky. There’s no way he can be Wolverine’s opponent…”
After witnessing this scene, everyone was unilaterally pessimistic about Ye Bufan.
“This guy, even the street performers on our Chinese overpasses are stronger than him,” Ye Bufan said indifferently. “Alright, if you’re going to fight, hurry up. Don’t waste time.”
“Since you’re looking for death yourself, then don’t blame me.” John shouted with a ferocious expression, “Thomas, give him a taste of what we can do.”
“Roar…”
Wolverine Thomas, like a giant human beast, let out a roar to the sky, then powerfully pounded his chest with his huge fists, exuding endless power.
Ye Bufan looked at Lan Bingyu beside him with a playful smile, “Don’t be afraid, these foreigners are all idiots. They hit themselves before fighting. Isn’t that sick?
Only mentally ill people do that. What normal person would do such a thing?”
“Roar…”
Thomas roared, then stretched out two huge palms and grabbed at him.
“Coming, are you? Not satisfied with hitting yourself? Then I’ll help you hit.”
Ye Bufan said, extending the index finger of his right hand and lightly poking Thomas’s Danzhong acupoint on his chest.
This seemed to
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have no force at all, but Thomas was instantly struck by lightning. His two outstretched large hands stiffened in mid-air, and he let out a heartbreaking roar.
“Ah…”
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what had happened.
Everyone had seen John stab him with a knife just now, and Wolverine Thomas, who had no problem even with a knife stab, how could he be afraid of the opponent’s single finger?
“Ah…”
“Oh my goodness, why are you screaming so loudly? It’s too noisy.”
Ye Bufan was extremely impatient. He raised his leg and kicked Thomas in the stomach, directly sending him flying more than ten meters away.
Thomas fell to the ground like a small mountain, crushing several chairs in a row, and after struggling a few times, he couldn’t get up.
The people around could hardly believe what they were seeing. What the hell was going on? It was like a game!
If this wasn’t No. 1 Club, and if the opponent wasn’t Wolverine Thomas, they would really think that all of this was acting, and that they had hired actors.
“Whatever other skills you have, use them. If not, then apologize.” Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed at John, “But this time, you have to be included. You also have to apologize to us together.”
“Chinese man, don’t go too far. This is No. 1 Club…”
“You don’t need to tell me, I know this is No. 1 Club. Isn’t it just the Brown family’s property? Don’t keep rambling on and on.”
Ye Bufan said, “Hurry up and apologize. I don’t have that much time to waste with you.”
“You’re dreaming. I am the noble Young Master Barkley, and I will not apologize to you Chinese people.”
“Is that so? But I think you should apologize for what you did wrong.”
Ye Bufan finished speaking and walked towards Barkley, his imposing aura growing stronger with each step.
“Damn it, I’ll fight you.”
Barkley roared loudly, and with a crazed expression, he charged forward, raising his hand to slap the opponent’s face.
“Looking for death!”
Seeing that the opponent was still so arrogant even now, Ye Bufan’s anger flared. He slapped the opponent’s face.
With a crisp sound, Barkley was directly sent flying four or five meters, falling to the ground with a thud, and then remained motionless.
“What’s going on? Barkley, are you alright?”
Henry went over and pushed Barkley, but found no response.
He turned him over completely and found that his face was ashen, with crimson bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and he had completely stopped breathing.
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