"It's Yu Zucheng, it's Yu Zucheng who asked us to come!"

The fireworks burned his eyes, and he looked at Yu Zucheng, who had just gotten up, and shouted loudly. Yu Zucheng, who had not yet stood firmly, only felt that his feet were soft, and he knelt on the ground again.

"Huh!"

Zhao Fan responded coldly to the word fireworks, and reached out and grabbed his arm. With a slight force, there was a crisp sound in his hand, and the fireworks soon howled like killing a pig.

"You can actually wait a while to call together, it's a bit of a waste to call now!"

Zhao Fan changed his hand when he spoke, and his free left hand grabbed the person's left arm again.

"Don't, I said, I said, Brother Jiang called us here. ”

Fireworks still wanted to use this hand to cover the broken hand, feeling that Zhao Fan grabbed his intact arm, and shouted like a wolf.

"The answer is wrong, I don't know the person you are talking about!"

Zhao Fan's hand did not stay, there was a crisp click, and the cold sweat and tears and snot on his forehead, which were already painful, were covered with cold sweat and tears, and his body was already twitching.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhao Fan with his head down and studying his legs, and he was trembling again, and hurriedly shouted: "It's Yu Wenxuan, he said he was going to deal with you, Jiang Junfeng called us over!"

"Who is Yu Wenxuan? This name seems to be a little familiar!"

Zhao Fan frowned, feeling that this name was a little familiar, when he was in Yipinxuan the day before yesterday, he only heard someone call Yu Wenxuan Yu Shao. And when He Yufei called Yu Wenxuan, he called Wenxuan again, he didn't think about remembering this person, and he didn't bother to combine this name at all.

"The young son of the Yu Group, Yu Wenxuan, have you remembered?"

The fireworks were hot and almost took a pen to draw a portrait of Zhao Fan, for fear that he wouldn't be able to remember, so he used his leg again, and reminded loudly with a crying voice.

"I remembered, the young son of the Yu Group. I did him such a big favor, and if you don't thank me, you still want to deal with me? Is it true that in order to have fun in life, you really have to bring some green on your head to be satisfied?"

Zhao Fan casually threw the fireworks in his hand on the ground, pursed his lips and sneered, but his eyes were still staring at this person.

This guy is also blessed, and he stood up against the wall with difficulty, and his eyes also looked at Yu Wenxuan's booth where they were.

Then, his face turned green.

There was no one on the booth, whether it was Yu Wenxuan or Jiang Junfeng, they had already left.

Zhao Fan followed his gaze and saw the empty booth, and he also understood what was going on. Then he looked at the fireworks with a smile, and said with an innocent face: "There is no way, your master is gone, and the debt still has to be repaid, so you can only do it for you!"

Fireworks' face changed, and as soon as he glanced at his lap, Zhao Fan's feet had already followed. There were two soft clicks, and the man directly curled up on the ground and wailed.

The cold sweat on Yu Zucheng's forehead never stopped, and at this moment, he saw Zhao Fan walking back and forth among a group of young people as if he was leisurely, and the sound of bones breaking came one after another.

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks to his chin, and then fell to the floor one by one, making a soft clattering sound, and in a moment there was another large pool of water stains on the ground in front of him.

If he still wanted to take revenge just a little earlier, now he just wants to never see this person again, never hear this person's name.

"It's so ruthless, those are tigers, right? This time it's not an iron plate, it's a steel plate!"

"Huzi, didn't they follow Brother Long? It's such a big fuss, why can't they come out yet?"

"Brother Long, they are only afraid that they will not be able to get out for the time being, it is said that they met a ruthless person yesterday afternoon, and they were all overturned and sent to the bureau. It's a little difficult to come up with in a short period of time!"

"Won't it? What about the field here? Brother Long can still hold it down, if he is gone, others will not be able to think about it?"

"I also just knew, it's better to come to this place less during this time, maybe something will happen at some point, and the ruthless man upstairs may have come to make trouble on purpose!"

More than a dozen people were easily beaten by Zhao Fan until they couldn't get up, and they all broke their hands and feet in the past, this kind of method is simply appalling for some ordinary people.

But the person who started the matter, his face remained calm, as if he had done a small thing.

After solving the thirteen gangsters and the two strong men brought by Yu Zucheng, Zhao Fan returned to Lin Shiqi, who had a complicated face, pulled her arm and said, "Let's go!

Lin Shiqi glanced at Zhao Fan's face worriedly, and then stretched out her hands and pushed him to walk quickly towards the bottom of the bar terrace. It's such a big deal, the police may come when. Although it was legitimate defense, Zhao Fan's methods were too cool, and she was also worried that Zhao Fan would be in trouble.

Seeing Zhao Fan go downstairs, Yu Zucheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body felt like he had collapsed. Just as he wanted to change his posture to relax his numb legs, he saw Zhao Fan's playful gaze and glanced at him again. With a sudden suddenness in his heart, his legs weakened, and he knelt back in his original position again.

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhao Fan's mouth, he knew that this person's fear of him had reached the bone in his bones, and he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

"You two, you are going to leave like this when you make us like this?"

As soon as Zhao Fan and Lin Shiqi went downstairs, they saw a group of strong men wearing camouflage uniforms and berets blocking in front of them. The man who spoke had short hair that was long enough to show a bluish scalp and a tattoo on his bare upper body. Starting from the chest, it spirals up and down, spreading all the way to a pair of thick arms.

"This kid is going to be unlucky, although Brother Long is not here, the field still has to hold on. I'm afraid that these people care more about this face than usual, this kid is making trouble in this outlet, I'm afraid that he will be killed and set an example!"

"These people have all been trained, which of the generals under Brother Long is not experienced in a hundred battles? This kid is only afraid that he thinks he can beat the tiger and a few of them, so he is a little floating!"

"Indeed, Huzi and a group of them are ruthless enough, and it is okay to scare and scare ordinary people, but when they meet a real practitioner, they can only eat deflated! These people are different, Brother Long dares to let them follow this scene, how can they not have any confidence?"

When the people around saw the tattooed man come forward, they all showed an expression that was really like this, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Fan.

"It was quite timely, why didn't you see you so active when a group of people were gesturing at me with knives just now?"

Zhao Fan sneered, with obvious sarcasm in his tone.

"For those who can't leave, we have time to clean up. If you want to leave, you have to have an explanation that satisfies us!"

The tattooed man glared at Zhao Fan fiercely, and said with a disapproving sneer.

"So, you reminded me. I had a good time at your place, but I was inexplicably approached by a group of thugs, which made me very unpleasant. You can also give me an explanation, if you don't satisfy me, I really won't leave!"

Zhao Fan smiled, simply pulled two stools, and sat down Lin Shiqi, who looked a little anxious. sat next to her with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at the twenty or so camouflage uniforms without fear, and when he looked at the tattooed man, he was even more provocative.

"I've seen it for a long time, do you know whose field this is? This is Brother Long's field! Where did you get the confidence to ask us to explain, can you fight? If you can fight again, how many can you fight?"

The tattooed man laughed angrily, waved his hand, and a group of camouflage uniforms that had been ready to move quickly moved quickly, and soon surrounded Zhao Fan and Lin Shiqi. The men were not holding murder weapons, but rubber sticks commonly used by some security guards. Although it doesn't seem to be murderous, if you really want to take a hit, ordinary people have to break a few bones.

"Brother Long is really awesome, everyone has already entered the bureau, and his name can still be brought out to scare people!"

Zhao Fan had already heard a group of people around him constantly mention Brother Long, and knew that they were talking about Long Tianyou, who was beaten and scrapped yesterday. At this moment, when he heard the tattooed man mention it again, he stretched out his thumb with an exaggerated expression, and said words of admiration on his lips, but his head kept shaking. That kind of drama and sadism, as long as you are not stupid, you can see it.

"Why do you ask me? Then why do you have it? Your eldest brother Long Tianyou has been beaten like a dog by me, what kind of thing are you? Just play basketball with that leather shrimp tattooed on your body, who are you scared?"

Before waiting for a group of people with dark faces to make a move, Zhao Fan's face sank suddenly, and he reached out and slapped it on the table next to him, raising his eyebrows and snorting coldly.

Hearing Zhao Fan say this, the tattooed man couldn't help but glance down at the Erlong Bead tattoo on his chest. Immediately, he also realized his gaffe, and his face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"Giggles"

Lin Shiqi, who was worried that Zhao Fan would get into trouble after the police came, couldn't help but glance at the tattooed man's chest when she heard Zhao Fan say this, and then let out a silver bell-like laugh.

Laughter is contagious, and those people on the side have been holding back very hard for a long time, and when Lin Shiqi laughed like this, many people soon burst out laughing.

"Did you hear me clearly? Brother Long was planted in his hands. ”

"Wouldn't he? He's the same ruthless guy who overthrew Brother Long and a group of them?"

"He can't have a grudge against Brother Long, right? He just sent Brother Long in yesterday, and today he went to the venue to make trouble, is this bar street going to change?"

After laughing, more people recalled the point of Zhao Fan's words. Everyone was talking a lot, and Zhao Fan, who looked ordinary, was also a little more mysterious in their eyes.

"What the are you doing?

The tattooed man was already so angry that he was smoking, and when he shouted in his mouth, he had already smashed the rubber roller on Zhao Fan's head. The rest of the people also followed, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of rubber rollers with a whining sound of splitting the air, all of them beckoned towards Zhao Fan.

"It's not pretty, but you might as well hide under the table for a while!"

Zhao Fan laughed, turned around and blocked the densely smashed rubber rollers with his back, and reached out to stuff the nervous Lin Shiqi under the table beside him.

Experience +4

Experience +4

Experience +4

……

The system prompt began to swipe the screen again, and Zhao Fan didn't bother to turn around after placing Lin Shiqi, so he used his back to carry a group of people who didn't want to die. Bursts of electricity rippled in his body, and the incomparably comfortable feeling made him let out a comfortable moan directly.