Brother Hai's legs are weak.

took a photo according to his idea, and the other party would choose to calm down even if he was tough, but now things obviously did not develop according to his imagination.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I'll give you a million, let me go, okay?"

"Do you think I'm short of money?"

Lin Fan showed a playful smile, obviously he already had a plan in mind.

"Drop your phone, quick!"

Only then did Brother Hai react, took the lead in smashing the phone and stepped on it a few times.

"As the saying goes, the beauty of a gentleman is an adult, I see that you are quite, which brother here is so good?" Lin Fan pointed at Xiaohong.

Xiaohong shuddered and collapsed directly to the ground, obviously she had guessed Lin Fan's thoughts.

"Brother Fan, I'll come! Although this girl is a little ugly, her body is well maintained, and it's just like that to cover her with a quilt for a while!"

One pirate volunteered, and soon several more people signed up.

"You guys, pay attention to hygiene, take it down!" Lin Fan pursed his lips in disgust.

waved his hand, and immediately ran over and dragged Xiaohong, who was crying wolf, down.

"It's your turn, how should you play!" Lin Fan touched his chin with his hand and thought hard.

"Brother Fan, just pour some fierce medicine into the pigsty for these people, don't they like to take pictures, and return them to their bodies in the way of others. "Someone is out of the eye.

"Well, it's okay, you can do it!"

Everyone rushed up and tied up the people on Brother Hai's side.

As for the rebellion joke, nearly a thousand people put guns at your head, and you try to resist one.

The farce here ended quickly, and everyone excitedly dragged Brother Hai and the others away.

Lin Fan was not interested in any of this, and turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, the port.

It was crowded with people, and a huge ring of several hundred meters was set up between them.

Everyone on the field was excited, because together, today, there will be a battle of honor and disgrace related to the nation.

Han Wen and others came here early in the morning, and dozens of people sat in the ring with their eyes closed.

"Haven't they come yet?" Han Wen looked at the disciple next to him.

"Nope. ”

At this moment, there was a commotion from the back of the crowd.

"Pu Guo's little mouse, I finally found you!" The middle-aged man from the Martial Arts Association rushed over with a group of disciples.

"What are you, that young man? You don't dare to come!" Han Wen dismissed.

"He's a scoundrel, I'm going to beat you back today!" a disciple shouted.

Of course, they know who the young man in Hangul is.

"Can you represent the whole of China?"

Han Wen frowned.

"Of course, we are from the Beijing Martial Arts Association, and we have come to sanction you!" the disciple continued to shout.

"Does that mean that defeating you means that Huaxia's martial arts are stealing our servants?"

"This..."

As soon as Han Wen's words came out, the disciple was stunned, and he didn't dare to answer rashly.

"If you don't dare, get out, I'm waiting for that young man, not you crooked melons and cracked dates!" Han Wen scolded.

The middle-aged face is not good-looking, this is looking down on them.

"We represent Huaxia, do you dare to fight?"

"Good!" the crowd cheered.

"Did the young man run away after pretending, bastard!"

Han Wen snorted coldly.

"Come on, life or death!"

It's a middle-aged thing to do, he just received an order to stop it, and he never thought that he would make such a fuss.

"Coward, get out!" shouted the people of Pu Guoren.

"Okay, we'll take this battle!"

The scene boiled instantly.

"Come on, them!"

"What do you say, heads-up or group fighting?" asked Han Wen.

"There are thirty of you here, and there are thirty of us here, how about the wheel battle, until all of them fall?" said the middle-aged man.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

The two sides quickly opened up a fight, and the first to enter the field were two young men, armed with long swords.

The youth of the Martial Arts Association took the lead in attacking, and the sword shadow in his hand flew up, and the afterimages scattered with his swing, and everyone who watched was dazzled.

The crowd of onlookers was shocked by this momentum and involuntarily stepped back.

On the other hand, the young people of Pu Guo did not panic at all, and they had the courage to collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing their faces.

I saw him stab out with a sword, and Sen Leng's sword aura instantly enveloped the opponent.

Jingle bells, sparks splash everywhere, and the two people are tossing and turning.

Everyone's hearts also tugged, and they all looked nervous.

The two exchanged more than 100 moves in the time of tea, and the movements in the hands of the young people of the Wushu Association gradually slowed down.

"That's it, all the bells and whistles!"

The young man of Pu Guo made a false move, and directly threw the sword as a hidden weapon, and he followed closely behind.

The youth of the Wushu Association raised his sword and flicked it upward, and his face was wide open.

The young man of Park Guo grabbed him by the hair, went down, raised his knees, and spilled blood into the ring.

Looking at the young man of the martial arts association, his teeth shattered in an instant, and his whole face was sunken in, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

However, the young man of Park has no intention of stopping.

I saw him jump up high, and his elbow smashed down on the Tianling Gai of the young man of the Martial Arts Association, which was obviously a mortal fight.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man couldn't sit still, got up and jumped to the ring.

"What, can't the Chinese people afford to play?"

Han Wen stopped him, and the sneer was obvious.

Nearby reporters have seized the opportunity to shoot, they don't care about any honor or disgrace, in their opinion, this is breaking news, this is the opportunity to become famous.

Although middle-aged people are unwilling, they can only slowly retreat, and if they continue to make trouble, it will only be more embarrassing.

Soon, the medical staff on the side carried the young man of the martial arts association away and covered it directly with a white cloth.

Many people in the audience cursed, and many timid people retreated one after another, the scene was too cruel.

"Who else?" called out the young man of Park Guo arrogantly.

Many people here in the Wushu Association have been frightened.

It's good to let them communicate and learn, it's really a battle of life and death, especially when they just saw one die in battle, they are afraid in their hearts.

"Why, are you cowardly in just one game, then you will announce in public that our Pu Guowuxue is orthodox!" Han Wen shouted.

"him, him!" the crowd of onlookers was cheered in solidarity today.

Middle-aged and in a dilemma, he originally thought that the battle of life and death was just a howl, and at most he would be seriously injured, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Park Guoren kept shouting, the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, and the middle-aged man was silent for a while.

"Tian Qi, you went up and fought him!"

"Master, I..."

"Come on, he has already had a fight with Kong Yoo, and his state is definitely not at the peak, avenge your junior brother!"

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, Tian Qi went into battle with such an idea, and it broke out in full force at the beginning.

Tian Qi's weapon was a spear, and the young man of Pu Guo couldn't get close at all for a while, so he could only passively resist.

Speaking of which, Tian Qi is also a good hand, and the young man of Park Guo gradually lost his support, and Tian Qi seized the opportunity to stab the opponent in the throat.

"Good!" the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and the crowd cheered.

With a crisp sound of 'ding', Tian Qi's spear was shot open by a stone bullet, and he himself was hit and took two steps back.

"Tong Heng, come down!" Han Wen shouted, and the young man of Park Guo jumped out of the ring.

"What are you doing?" the middle-aged man roared angrily.

"We admit defeat in this battle!" Han Wen said calmly.

"Isn't it a life-and-death battle?"

"The battle of life and death didn't say that you won't admit defeat, the next game, Tongshun, you go and play with him!" Han Wen sent another young man to the field.

"Fuck your shit!" "The middle-aged lungs are about to explode.

"Who are you stupid about!" Han Wen shook his shoulders in a trembling manner...