Urban ancient fairy doctor

"Oops, my camera's not off yet."

Wang Aimin exclaimed. He was too worried about his cousin's injury and ran over directly. The camera was always on.

"Okay, hurry up and get back to your post."

The director didn't care too much. After all, all shooting is digital now, and there is no need to consider the cost of using film.

Wang Aimin ran back to the camera and the filming started again.

The actors were all in their places. Marcus had an imperceptible sneer on his face and cruelty in his eyes. He wanted to give this Chinese who didn't know how to live or die a little bit of strength.

The Wang brothers stood nearby and couldn't help but feel excited when they saw the scene in front of them.

But when things got to this point, they couldn't stop it even if they wanted to. They could only hope that their fellow villagers would be safe.

The bearded director gave Ye Bufan some instructions, then waved his hand: "Start!"

The scene that begins now is connected to the scene just now. Ye Bufan repeats Wang Aiguo's plot, first hitting Marcus's jaw with a right hook.

Marcus raised his hand to block the punch, and then hit him directly in the face with his right fist, more violently than before.

Ye Bufan lowered his head to dodge, but Marcus flew up with his right leg and whipped his big whip directly to his head.

This leg was extremely sharp, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, without holding anything back.

Seeing this scene, Wang Aiguo's heart suddenly rose, "Little brother, hide quickly!"

Ye Bufan showed no intention of dodge, with a smile on his lips, he gently raised his left hand, intending to forcefully catch the leg.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart sank. You have to know that this is how Wang Aiguo suffered just now, and his arm was kicked off.

The guy in front of me wants to repeat the previous actions, he is simply desperate.

"Damn Chinese, I will kick your arm to pieces this time!"

A trace of cruelty flashed across Marcus's face, and the strength of his right leg increased a bit.

Soon, his whip kicked hard on Ye Bufan's arm, but it felt like he had hit a big mountain, and it was unable to shake it at all.

Not only that, there was a burning pain in his right calf, as if it might break at any time.

Ye Bufan stood there motionless, with a faint smile still on his face.

Everyone was confused now, how could this be possible? This Huaxia actually used one small arm to catch such a fierce blow.

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Legs, they're nothing short of miraculous.

The Wang brothers breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, their fellow countryman was fine.

Everyone thought that the plot would end here, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan showed no intention of stopping. He retracted his left hand, flew up with his right leg, and kicked Marcus in the head with the same whip kick.

In comparison, his kick looked bland and without any momentum, just like a kick from an ordinary person.

Marcus still had some foundation in kung fu. He immediately pulled his leg back when his move failed. Facing Ye Bufan's kick, he didn't take it seriously and raised his left arm to parry.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan's whip kicked him on his left arm. It seemed like it was a repeat of what happened just now, but the result was shocking and completely different.

There was just a click, and Marcus's raised left arm was kicked into two pieces.

And this leg had no intention of stopping, and the broken arm attached to his chin, and then the whole person flew into the air, flew seven or eight meters, and hit a wall with a bang.

His injuries were much more serious than Wang Aiguo's. His arm was kicked into several pieces, and half of his teeth were kicked out. When he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood that was wet with his teeth.

"Well……"

Everyone was stunned and looked at all this with their mouths open. What is going on? The plot shouldn't be like this.

At this time, Marcus let out a shrill howl. He did not have the toughness of Wang Aiguo, and the pain of his broken arm made his face distorted.

Looking at his completely deformed arm, everyone realized that everything was real. It was really incredible that this young man defeated the little Kung Fu King of Hollywood with just one move.

"Well done, little brother."

Wang Aiguo rushed over with a cheer, looking at Ye Bufan with gratitude and admiration in his eyes. You must know that this is related to the dignity of the Chinese people. From now on, who will dare to say the words "sick man of East Asia" again.

The bearded director was completely stupid. He thought that Ye Bufan was no match for Marcus, and he never dreamed that this would be the result.

Now that the lead actor has been eliminated, how can we still shoot this movie?

"Asshole, you dare to hurt me. Do you know the consequences?"

Marcus pointed at Ye Bufan with his remaining arm, furious.

Ye Bufan smiled cheerfully: "What's wrong? You just said that as long as you have the ability, you can't blame others even if I beat you to death. But I have

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So many people testified. "

"I……"

Marcus was speechless and his face became even more twisted.

The reason why he just said that was to pave the way for him to take action, to teach this Chinese man a lesson, but he never dreamed that his skills were so much better than his own.

If he had known this result, he would not have let the other party do this group performance anyway.

"Why do you, a lowly Chinese, attack me?" Marcus became angry, "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my boss is? Do you know the consequences of hurting me?

Boy, just wait to go to jail, I will make you sit through the bottom of the jail! "

After he said this, everyone's expressions changed, especially the Wang brothers, who became extremely nervous.

In the past, Marcus himself was too strong and did not need to rely on his deep background, so people have slowly forgotten this.

It was only now that he mentioned it that everyone realized that Marcus was backed by Tulamon Film and Television Company, which was a giant in Hollywood and extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that Tulamon Film and Television Company relies on the Irving family, which is truly the largest family in Angel City and controls the largest share of Hollywood. Even the Fulin family and the DuPont family are behind it.

The boss of this film and television company is personally served by Anthony, the eldest son of the Owen family. Because of this, no one has ever dared to cause trouble with Tulamon Film and Television Company over the years.

But now Ye Bufan seriously injured Marcus. Thinking about the consequences makes people shudder.

Wang Aiguo has been in Hollywood for so many years, so he naturally knows how terrible the Irving family is. He shouted eagerly: "Brother Ye, run away, I will take care of the rest."

"Brother, don't be nervous, this is just a trivial matter, nothing."

Ye Bufan patted Wang Aiguo on the shoulder. His loyalty was truly commendable.

He turned back and looked at Marcus, "You just kicked and injured someone, so you deserve it. Now that you've been injured, you're crying and calling for a complaint. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Everyone around them nodded. In fact, it was indeed the case. Being arrogant after hurting others, and crying for father and mother after being hurt was really disgusting.

"Damn Chinese, stop talking nonsense, I'll call my boss over now, just wait."

After speaking, Marcus took out his cell phone and dialed.