Chapter 392: Battle on All Fronts

"Don't speak too soon, or you might just get slapped in the face!"

Staring at Xiong Wenchang whose fat cheeks were trembling with laughter, Ye Fan mercilessly shot back.

"Slapped in the face? Hmph! The only one who will get slapped in the face is you!" Xiong Wenchang was confident and fearless.

Under the onslaught from Zhao Quan and his men, Xiong Wenchang did not believe Ye Fan stood a chance of survival.

"Kid, prepare to meet your maker!"

The next second, a burly man bellowed as he clenched his fist and violently attacked Ye Fan.

The burly man's fists were armed with brass knuckles, terrifyingly savage; if his punch landed on an ordinary person's head, it could easily explode it with a single blow.

"You want me to meet my maker? Sadly, you don't have what it takes!"

However, just as the burly man closed in, Ye Fan's right foot, quick as lightning, savagely kicked the man's groin.