said again, "What other treasures are there""And this one, it cost me a whopping 50 million!"Ye Bufan said, and handed over the wooden box containing a thousand-year-old sun ginseng. Qin Chuchu took..."Oh, my camera is still on."

Wang Aimin cried out in surprise. He had been so worried about his cousin's injury that he rushed over without thinking, and the camera had been recording the whole time.

“Alright, get back to your post now.”

The director didn't really mind either way, after all, with digital shooting nowadays, there's no need to worry about the cost of film.

Wang Aimin ran back to the camera position, and the filming resumed.

The actors all took their positions. Marcus had a barely perceptible sneer on his face, his eyes radiating cruelty. He was going to teach this clueless Chinese man a lesson.

The Wang brothers stood by, watching the scene unfold and their hearts pounded in their chests.

But now that things have gotten to this point, even if they wanted to stop it, they couldn't. They could only hope that their fellow villager would be safe and sound.

Then, the director of this movie, with a bushy mustache, gave Ye Bufan some advice and waved his hand: "Action!"

The scene that is about to begin picks up where the previous one left off. Ye Bufan reprises Wang Aiguo's actions, first with a right hook aimed at Marcus' jaw.

Marcus raised his hand to block the punch, then countered with a right hook to the man's face, striking with even more force than before.

Ye Bufan ducked to avoid the attack, and Marcus immediately followed up with a right leg sweep aimed directly at his head.

This leg was fierce to the extreme, with a sharp whistling sound as it ripped through the air, leaving no room for mercy.

Seeing this, Wang Aiguo's heart jumped. "Little brother, dodge quickly!"

Ye Bufan didn't have any intention of dodging, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, he gently raised his left hand, seemingly ready to take the kick head-on.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank. You have to know that Wang Aiguo was just like this a moment ago, he got kicked and his arm was broken.

This guy is still repeating the same moves, he's just asking to be dealt with.

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

A cruel flash crossed Marcus's face, and the force in his right leg increased.

Soon, his whip leg fiercely kicked Ye Bufan's arm, but the feeling was as if he had kicked a mountain, unable to shake it at all.

Not only that, but a searing pain shot through his right calf, as if it could snap at any moment.

And Ye Bufan stood there motionless, a faint smile still playing on his lips.

Now everyone was dumbfounded, how could this be This China actually used just a small arm to take on such a fierce kick, it's simply a miracle.

The Wang brothers let out a long sigh of relief, they were so glad their hometown friend was alright.

Everyone thought the plot should end there, but Ye Bufan didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. He retracted his left hand and with his right leg raised, he kicked Marcus's head with the same whip kick.

In contrast, this leg of his looked ordinary and unimpressive, as if kicked out by an average person.

Marcus still had some skill. With a move that was harmless, he immediately retracted his leg. Facing Ye Bufan's kick, he didn't take it seriously and raised his left arm to block it.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan's whip kick landed on his left arm. The whole thing looked like a replay of just moments ago, but the result was shockingly different.

With a sickening crack, the arm Marcus had raised was brutally snapped in two.

And this leg didn't mean to stop, even taking the broken arm and pressing it against his jaw, then his whole body flew into the air, flying out seven or eight meters, with a bang he crashed into a wall.

His injuries were far worse than Wang Aiguo's. His arm had been kicked to pieces, and half of his teeth had been knocked out. When he opened his mouth, blood mixed with teeth came out.

"Uh..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly at what was happening. What was going on This wasn't how the plot was supposed to unfold.

And at that moment, Marcus let out a blood-curdling scream. He didn't have Wang Aiguo's fortitude; the pain of losing his arm twisted his face into a mask of agony.

Seeing his arm, which was now completely deformed, everyone realized that everything was real. This young man had truly defeated this Hollywood martial arts superstar with just one move. It was simply unbelievable.

"Good job, little brother."

Wang Aiguo let out a cheer and rushed over, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration when he looked at Ye Bufan. You have to know that this concerns the dignity of the Chinese people. From now on, let's see who dares to say those words "Sick Man of East Asia" again.

>The director with a big beard was completely dumbfounded. He thought Ye Bufan was not Marcus's opponent either, and he never dreamed that the result would be like this.

Now that all the lead actors are injured, how can this play be filmed

"Damn you, how dare you hit me Do you know what the consequences will be"

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

Ye Bufan laughed cheerfully: "What's wrong You just said that as long as you have the ability, even if I kill you, you can't blame others. I have so many people to testify for me."

"I..."

Marcus was speechless, his face twisting into an even more grotesque expression.

He just said that to set himself up, to make a move and teach this Chinese man a lesson. But he never dreamed the other guy was so much more skilled than him.

Had he known the result beforehand, he would have never let the other party participate in this crowd scene.

"You lowborn Chinese, what right do you have to lay your hands on me" Marcus snarled with fury. "Do you know who I am Do you know who my boss is Do you know the consequences of striking me"

"Kid, you're going to jail and rot there!"

After he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone changed, especially the Wang brothers, who became extremely nervous.

In the past, Marcus had presented himself as overwhelmingly powerful, needing nothing from his influential background. People had gradually forgotten about that aspect of him.

At this moment, when he mentioned it, everyone realized that Marcus had the backing of Tulamon Film Company, a behemoth in Hollywood with incredible power.

The most crucial point is that Tullamore Pictures has the backing of the Owen family, Angel City's true first family, controlling the largest share of Hollywood. Even the Flynne and DuPont families come after them.

The owner of this film company is Anthony, the eldest son of the Owen family, and because of this, no one has ever dared to cause trouble for Tularmont Pictures over the years.

But now Ye Bufan has severely injured Marcus, a consequence that is terrifying to think about.

Wang Aiguo, having mingled in Hollywood for so many years, naturally knew the terror of the Owen family. He urgently called out: "Brother Ye, you run away quickly, I will take care of the rest."

"Dude, relax. This is no big deal."

Ye Bufan patted Wang Aiguo's shoulder. The other party's righteousness was truly admirable.

He turned back to Marcus, "You kicked someone and it's justified, now you get hurt and cry about reporting them Don't you think that's shameful"

Those standing nearby nodded in agreement, indeed it was so. To act arrogantly after harming others, and to wail and cry for one's father when harmed oneself, such behavior is truly despicable.

"Damn Chinese people, stop talking crap. I'm calling my boss right now, you just wait."

After Marcus finished speaking, he took out his phone and dialed a number.ame to his senses and shouted back, "Right right right, you're just talking nonsense, you're helping them clear their suspicion of theft. How could anyone possibly..."(To be continued, please turn the...