Chapter 293: Brother Dandan's okay

As soon as he heard this, Wan Feng's chrysanthemum tightened, and a harsh fact was placed in front of him: He became a fat sheep?

Fat sheep is definitely not a good name, and it is usually slaughtered.

He has now been treated as a fat sheep and has become the target of robbery.

It seems that I am a little too optimistic about the revolutionary situation, a little too much in the words that all living beings are happy in broad daylight, and these guys are also tired of being fat, so they dare to rob here?

Is there a royal law in this special?

It's just that this routine is also a bit old-fashioned, taking people to a remote place and then committing a robbery, which is not a bit new.

The only thing new was that he was taken to the back of the Tianbai Building, which is probably the middle of nowhere in the city.

There should be a lot of couples in this place at night, and it's not easy to find a place like this in the city, these idiots make two sets of fake police costumes to come here at night as an excuse to catch hooligans than to rob safety insurance during the day, right?

Wan Feng remembered that he went to the capital in 92 years, and lived in the Shijingshan Guest House, which was on the edge of a forest park, and Wan Feng lived there for a week.

A lot of white flowers...

, where do you want to go? People are going to rob themselves, and there is still a mess of thoughts.

Wan Feng hurriedly concentrated, he took a deep breath and stood against a tree, thinking about the escape route.

Although there are strange soldiers hiding in the shadows, Wan Feng also has to find a way to get out, in case he can't beat it.

Don't listen to the nonsense of those masters in the folk, there are masters everywhere in the city, Wan Feng doesn't think they can't meet masters.

It's just that it seems too late to run now, and one of the three young men has gone around behind him and cut off his own back road.

"He's a fat sheep?" I said, who are you, are you teasing a few brothers, and get a custard to tell us that it's a fat sheep?"

Wan Feng was dressed in very ordinary clothes, very much like a young man from the countryside, where there was a little shadow of a fat sheep.

Hua Shirt hurriedly pleaded: "He said he wanted to buy a hundred watches, this is not what a fat sheep is." ”

The eyes of the three young men were fixed on Wan Feng.

"Did you see the film?" a young man gestured as he reached out and twisted the money.

Flower shirt shakes head.

"Didn't you see the film, he said he wanted to buy a hundred, so you believed him and brought him in?

"If this kid had a hundred watches, I'd change his surname. Another young man was lighting a fire on the side.

Hua Shirt also doubted his judgment, and his mother should have said hello when he saw this kid's money and then made a decision to bring this kid in, but he was not ready to admit his mistake.

"He may not have a hundred watches on him, but he certainly has it. ”

"How much money can a custard have?" said another young man.

Wan Feng spoke at this time: "I'm just teasing this big brother in a flower shirt, my pocket is cleaner than my face, and I only have a few cents on me." ”

At this time, it was time to confess himself, if these robbers let him go, Wan Feng promised not to go to the public security bureau to sue them.

As soon as Hua Shirt heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly spoke: "Three brothers, this bun has meat but it is not folded, you didn't find that this custard was not flustered at all, this is not normal, maybe there is a miracle on the body, how do you know if you don't search it?"

The young man waved his hand: "That's right, there is no business today anyway, and if you are idle, you will be idle, search and see, even if you make money for dinner, you can go over!"

A young man walked towards Wan Feng with a sneer: "Little brother, don't scream and don't resist, you can't hear it on the street no matter how loud you shout here, there is no one a hundred meters in front." It's not good for you to resist, my brother will see how much money you have, take it out, and let you go. ”

Let you see how much money Lao Tzu has? Lao Tzu has more than 2,000 yuan on him, and if you see it, you won't be able to feed the cat.

"Brother Xian!" When the young man arrived only three or four meters away from him, Wan Feng suddenly shouted.

Before Wan Feng's shout fell, he felt a gust of wind rise behind him, and Zhang Xian, who had been hiding in the alley, rushed over like a tiger descending the mountain.

The young man who had broken off Wan Feng's back road was still laughing, but when he heard movement behind him and turned around, he saw a constantly enlarged fist in front of him.

And then there was a bang.

Only one punch knocked this guy down, and then in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xian was in front of the hippie smiling guy in front of Wan Feng, with a flick of his fist and a kick at the intersection of the other party's three forks.

This guy who wanted to see how much money Wan Feng had in his pocket didn't care about looking at Wan Feng's pocket, so he covered his crotch with both hands and shook his body twice before he fell.

Seeing Wan Feng's eyelids jumping, I don't know if the other party's Dandange is okay with this kick?

Damn, how many battles has this fought since I was a child to play at this level?

This is simply the way of special forces, one hit will kill!

No, you have to compare with this guy that day, isn't it an idiot to have such a good opponent who doesn't take advantage of this?

The four guys who were about to slaughter the fat sheep lay down two in a blink of an eye, and the young man who took the head couldn't see it well, and took out a knife from his pocket, and it was especially spring.

With a snap, the switchblade popped out.

The young man held the knife in his right hand and opened a posture to confront Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian's face became solemn in the face of the switchblade in the opponent's hand.

The two of them confronted each other, and the only ones left here were Wan Feng and Hua Shirt.

Wan Feng looked at the flower shirt and smiled.

Flower shirt doesn't know why Wan Feng is laughing.

"You're laughing fart!"

"yes, I'm just laughing. ”

"You mean I'm that fart?" said the flower shirt pointing to her nose.

These two goods!

"You do look like a fart. ”

"Little cub, you dare to say that I am a fart, your helper was forced by my brother with a knife, let Lao Tzu clean you up first. ”

The flower shirt rushed towards Wan Feng with teeth and claws.

He also saw that the guy who appeared later was too fierce, and Liu Er hadn't woken up until now with one punch, and Mazi was lying on the ground humming, if he didn't clean up this little cub, even if he took a knife, the sea crab might not be the opponent of the young man.

If you restrain this little cub yourself, that fierce man may be cleaned up.

The flower shirt rushed to Wan Feng, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wan Feng's shoulder, his plan was to grab Wan Feng's shoulder and throw Wan Feng to the ground, and then step on one foot and finally let the fierce man be captured.

But the flower shirt must not have heard of a sentence: the ideal is very plump, but the reality is all bones.

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