Chapter 17

Heshuang was both surprised and angry, but at this moment, it was already too late for her to dodge.

Seeing the big hand of the other person about to grab her chest, at the critical moment, another hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and firmly grabbed the bald man's wrist.

The bald man felt as if his hand was clamped by an iron vise, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it an inch.

This surprised him greatly. He turned his head and saw that the one who had acted was Ye Bufan, who had been watching from the side.

"Kid, you dare to lay a hand on me? I'll show you the power of Brother Ironhead!"

Although his wrist was caught, the bald man was not panicked. His skills were all in his head, and he suddenly lowered his head and charged at Ye Bufan's chest.

In his view, the other party would certainly let go and dodge; otherwise, being hit by his iron head would mean at least a year or half in bed, if not death.

After all, his iron head skill had already reached a small level of mastery, and he could even break a tree as thick as a bowl with one headbutt, let alone breaking stones.

However, to his surprise, Ye Bufan showed no intention of retreating and raised his right hand to deliver a fierce punch.

Seeing this, Heshuang cried out in alarm, "No, his head is very tough."

Having been hit twice, she finally realized how powerful the bald man's iron head was.

At that moment, a dull thud echoed as Ye Bufan's fist collided fiercely with the bald man's head.

Unlike Heshuang, Ye Bufan remained completely still, while the bald man was thrown several meters away and fell to the ground with a thud.

The impact felt like being hit by a train, and he almost felt his head explode.

Raising his hand to touch it, he found a large lump the size of an egg on his iron head, which had previously been able to break stones. Even a slight touch caused excruciating pain.

"How is this possible?"

The bald man was shocked. His head could withstand being hit by bricks or stones, but this situation was unprecedented. Could the other person's fist be harder than an iron hammer?

Ye Bufan didn't care about these thoughts. Since the other person wanted to take his legs, he wouldn't show any mercy.

He moved quickly to the bald man's side and started raining punches down, targeting only the bald man's head.

"Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack..."

The sound of flesh being hit echoed through the air. One by one, blood blisters appeared on the bald man's iron head. In less than two minutes,

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his head was covered in lumps, making him look like a living Buddha.

Inside the SUV, both Cobra and Xiang Yuntian were stunned. They never expected Ye Bufan to be so powerful.

Xiang Yuntian said anxiously, "Brother Cobra, this guy is no good. Call for more people quickly!"

Cobra, angry and embarrassed, shouted, "Call for what? Ironhead is the best fighter among my men. Who else can I call?

Didn't you say he was just an ordinary guy? How could you find such a skilled person for me? If I had known he was this strong, I wouldn't have helped you even for 2 million, let alone 200,000!"

Seeing Cobra's anger, Xiang Yuntian quickly said, "Brother Cobra, don't be angry!

I've checked, he's just a poor guy with no background. Being skilled is useless. Now that he's hit someone, we can call the police. My cousin is in the criminal investigation team, and he'll make sure to get him!"

Cobra shook his head and said, "No, my men are all in trouble, especially Ironhead, who has a murder charge. If you call the police, they'll all be finished."

Xiang Yuntian said, "Brother Cobra, don't worry. We are the victims now. When my cousin arrives, he won't investigate their identities; he'll just take that guy away."

"..."

Cobra was hesitant, feeling something was off, but Xiang Yuntian had already made the call.

Feeling that he had beaten the bald man enough, Ye Bufan grabbed him by the collar and said, "You practice iron head, right? Do you still want to practice?"

The bald man shook his head, struggling to see the young man's face. He was completely dazed, seeing stars and hearing buzzing in his ears.

He couldn't understand how the young man's fists could be so powerful. Even when he used to headbutt stones, it wasn't this bad.

"I won't practice anymore! I won't practice anymore! Big brother, I really admire you. Please, let me off this time!"

The bald man felt that if he continued to be hit, his head would really explode. After this, he would have a psychological shadow and would never dare to use his iron head again.

Ye Bufan turned to Heshuang, who was still stunned, and said, "What about you? Do you want to hit him a few times to vent your anger?"

Heshuang looked at the young man with a complex expression. When she was watching from the side, she thought he was a coward, a useless man, but now she realized how skilled he was.

She said, somewhat discontentedly, "You're so skilled. Why didn't you help me earlier? Were you just waiting to see me humiliated?"

"You were enjoying the fight and didn't ask me to help. Miss, now that I've helped you, shouldn't you thank me?"

Ye Bufan felt frustrated. In stories, heroes saving beauties usually end with the beauty falling into the hero's arms. Why was it different for him?

"Thank you, my big head!"

Heshuang was actually quite grateful. If this man hadn't intervened, she would have been humiliated by the bald man.

But for some reason, she didn't want to show weakness in front of Ye Bufan.

To vent her anger, she took off her other intact high heel and started beating the bald man fiercely.

The bald man's head, already battered, was now being pummeled by the 10-centimeter high heel, causing him to scream in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

Ye Bufan said, "That's enough, stop it. You'll kill him!"

Heshuang had vented her anger and felt much better.

At that moment, the sound of police sirens echoed, and six or seven police cars sped to the scene. Several police officers, led by a middle-aged man, jumped out of the cars.

Inside the SUV, Xiang Yuntian slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Great, my cousin is here. That guy is finished."

"Who told you to fight here? Stop it now!"

The middle-aged man, named Wang Qiang, was a captain in the criminal investigation team. When he saw Heshuang, his expression changed, "Captain He, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this, the bald man, who had just stood up, felt dizzy again and fell to the ground.

What the hell was he doing? It turned out the woman was telling the truth. She was really a police officer, and even a captain.

Heshuang pointed at the thugs on the ground and said, "These people attacked me with weapons and smashed my car. Take them away and investigate who sent them."

Wang Qiang was shocked. How dare they attack his deputy captain, the young lady of the He family? Were they crazy or just too comfortable outside?

"Arrest them all and take them to the police station!"

He was the first to handcuff the bald man, and the other officers quickly followed, arresting the other thugs and putting them in the police cars.