Fang Bei and Song Xinxin glanced at each other, immediately reached a consensus, and said in unison: "Don't say anything, go back to the hotel!"

The house leak coincided with overnight rain, and when people were unlucky, they often drank cold water and stuffed their teeth. When the group finally returned to the hotel after more than half an hour, and successfully found Mo Ying's lost wallet at the hotel front desk, a new storm also appeared.

Two all-black vans drove into the hotel's underground parking lot, and ten big men rushed out of the cars, quickly surrounding the Mercedes-Benz SUV driven by Fang Bei.

"Fang Bei, what's the situation?" Mo Ying and Song Xinxin in the back seat both lost their faces and were quite frightened.

"They are members of the Sanjin Society. Fang Bei looked through the car window and saw the tattoos on the arms of the group of men.

Song Xinxin was skeptical and asked, "Isn't the Sanjin Society, the big gang that eats both black and white, why did they want to find us?"

"Shin Shin, you recall carefully. Not long ago, when we were taking a taxi on the street, we tried to insult those two stinky perverts of yours. Are the tattoos on their arms exactly the same as those of this group?" Fang Bei said.

Before Song Xinxin could recall the relevant details, the glass of the SUV had been knocked to the sky. The lackeys of the Sanjin Club shouted loudly outside the car, and of course there were all kinds of swear words and personal attacks.

"Boy, get down! Hurt our brothers from the Three Golden Society, it's too child's play, isn't it?" "If you don't come down again, you're welcome!"

Mo Ying was so anxious that she asked in fright, "Senior brother, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, I'll go down and make two moves with them. Hide in your car and don't come out no matter what happens. Fang Bei smiled brightly at the two little beauties, he was full of bamboos in his chest, and he boasted that this group of crooked melons and cracked dates should not be able to help him.

After Fang didn't finish speaking, he decisively opened the car door and quickly got out of the car, and then did not forget to lock the car door to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the opportunity, causing Song Xinxin and Mo Ying to be harmed.

"I say, who among you is the leader?" Fang Bei shouted, and in the face of enemies who seemed to be far taller and more powerful than himself, he remained calm and calm. You must know that the real masters are usually real people who do not show their faces, such as Fang Bei. It doesn't seem to belong to a muscular hunk with developed limbs, but the strength he has makes those muscular hunks who only know how to exercise muscles and don't use them in the dust, and it's hard to match.

A guy with a hoarse voice stood up, he stepped forward, pointed at himself with his thumb, and said majestically: "Lao Tzu is, what's the matter, do you have any last words to say?"

"Hmph, the people of your Sanjin Society are really the same, they are all so invincible, and there is no one in your eyes. Fang Bei muttered, he was moved. However, in the eyes of the group of people in the Three Gold Club, Fang Bei is the most unsightly and stinky guy. "Hey, who's that, what do you call it?"

"Lao Tzu Xing does not change his name, sits or changes his surname, Ma Dafu, people give him the nickname Brother Ma!" Ma Dafu held his head high, and seemed to be very proud of his name.

However, in Fang Bei's eyes, Ma Dafu's nickname is really not very popular, he is quick to talk and straightforwardly opens the spit mode. "What big brother, can you be a little more stupid? Even if you call it a little brother, you can still make people feel a little bit familiar. ”

"What are you talking about? Malegobi, boy, I see that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" Ma Dafu was furious, and clenched his fists loudly.

"What a joke, I've obviously already beaten up the people of your Sanjin Society? Will I still be polite to you? I can't even understand this, and I still don't admit that you are a fool?"

And this big brother Ma is no exception, he waved his hand and shouted to his companions around him: "You guys, don't interfere with anyone." Today, Lao Tzu has to teach this young man a good lesson!"

"Boy, you're finished!" "You don't know anything about fists!" "Brother Ma's strength is famous in our Three Gold Club!"

All kinds of remarks came one after another, but it was very clear that everyone was one-sided optimistic about their big brother Ma, and no one believed that Fang Bei could win. Even Mo Ying in the car was worried, and she asked Song Xinxin next to her: "Fang Bei, he really wants to go head-to-head with that muscle, the odds are too low, right?"

"Don't worry, my bodyguard won't be so useless. When Song Xinxin said this, in fact, her confidence in her heart was not very enough. After all, no matter from which point of view, Fang Bei and the other party are not heavyweight characters. When it comes to action, it may be a difficult unknown to define who will lose and who will win......

Fang Bei exhaled a long breath, then raised his right hand and raised three fingers. Ma Dafu was puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "Fuck, boy, what do you mean?"

"I mean......" Fang Bei raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled very easily, and there was no lack of contempt and contempt for Ma Dafu in his smile. "Down with you, I only need to use three moves!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded. The members of the Three Gold Club had a lot of discussions. "What? That kid is so arrogant that he threatens to settle Big Brother Ma within three moves? I heard you right!" "His grandmother's, this kid must have lost his mind! Yes, otherwise how could he have said such nonsense?"

This time, except for Fang Bei, no one believed that he could do what he said and do such a difficult thing. Even Song Xinxin, who had a trace of confidence in the other party just now, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she didn't dare to let out a breath. If she wants to say that Fang Bei can defeat the other party, she may still believe it. But if you add the harsh conditions within three moves, then she doesn't dare to agree with it anyway.

"Suffer death! Lao Tzu won't let you see the sun tomorrow, I'm going to beat the mud horse so that I don't even know you!" Ma Dafu was furious.

Ma Dafu didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the little mayfly also tried to shake the giant tree in vain, which can be said to be overwhelming. In the face of Ma Dafu's attack, Fang Bei was not moved at all. That's because he has absolute self-confidence, and at the same time, because he has already seen through everything. Ma Dafu is tall and big, and his strength is indeed a very amazing one among ordinary people. However, Ma Dafu's opponent is Fang Bie after all, a true martial arts master.

Even if Fang Bei does not use internal force and competes in fist and foot kung fu alone, Ma Dafu is not Fang Bei's opponent. However, considering that Ma Dafu is strong and strong, Fang Bei does not dare to hold it up. In order to complete the Haikou he once boasted of, he used three points of strength.

Ma Dafu punched hard, and Fang Bei naturally blocked it. Ma Dafu's eyes were quick, and he saw that Fang Bei was waiting for an opportunity for his wrist, and he had the heart to make him have nowhere to go.

After seeing through this, Ma Dafu immediately paid an extra eye. His punch suddenly changed direction in the middle of the game, intending to take Fang by surprise. However, Ma Dafu still underestimated Fang Dafu's ability too much.

Fang Bei not only calculated that Ma Da Fook would change his moves halfway, but even rehearsed Ma Da Fook's next move in his heart in advance. Therefore, when Ma Dafu suddenly changed his tricks and thought he was smart, he just fell for Fang Bei's trick and entered the trap set by Fang Bei in advance.

It's too late, it's too soon. Fang Bei's right palm blocked the offensive of Ma Dafu's fist, and at the same time, the left palm came first, just on the crook of Ma Dafu's arm.

At first, Ma Dafu didn't feel anything, he didn't feel how terrifying Fang Bei's strength was, but when Ma Dafu tried to retreat and retracted his arm, he suddenly realized that Fang Bei's left hand, which was not very strong, was terrifyingly powerful.

Ma Dafu's whole face turned red, and he almost used all his strength to eat, but Fang Fang's five fingers seemed to be a pair of shackles cast of steel, firmly controlling Ma Dafu's arm, making the latter unable to withdraw his hand no matter what.

"Now that two moves have passed, the next move is the third move!" Although Fang Bei's tone was very calm, he was full of energy, and his voice was like thunder, and everyone present could hear it clearly.