Meng Zhehui's white Lexus slowly stopped, and immediately two junior brothers of the Zhongxing Association came over and opened the car door. Yang Fan and the others got out of the car and walked straight to the three-story building in front of them.

This three-storey building is a movie theater in Yunshan City, not the formal kind, usually 24-hour all-night movies, the first floor is the hall and row seats, the second floor is a private room, as for the third floor, is the office space. It's just that the office space here is a gathering place for the Zhongxing Association. Because this is also one of the venues of the Zhongxing Association.

Ning Lei greeted him at this time and said, "Big brother, everyone is together." "This is one of the venues at the entrance of Ning Lei Hall!

Meng Zhehui nodded expressionlessly, didn't say anything, and walked inside.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Ning Lei asked Wu Chenghai who came in a low voice: "It seems that the anger is not small?" They are all old people of the Zhongxing Association, whether the eldest brother is holding back his anger is naturally obvious at a glance.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's fucking angry when you think about it. As Wu Chenghai spoke, his eyes fell on Yang Fan's body again.

Ning Lei followed Wu Chenghai's gaze to Yang Fan, but stayed on Xiao Jingyi, who was holding Yang Fan, opened his mouth wide, pulled Wu Chenghai in surprise and asked, "Fuck, isn't it?"

"Who the fuck knows what's going on! Let's get down to business first, the eldest brother said that he would settle accounts with him. After Wu Chenghai said this, he also walked into the theater.

"Boy, you have a kind, amazing! Brother Ning has convinced you. Ning Lei gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, said such a puzzling sentence, and walked into the theater.

Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jingyi beside him, sighed helplessly in his heart, and walked into the hall on the first floor of the theater.

After Yang Fan entered, the two doors of the theater closed with a "bang", and there was a little brother standing outside guarding the door, and the entire hall on the first floor was already full of people. The movie screen was removed from the place where it was supposed to be, and it was replaced by a table, behind which were chairs.

Needless to say, this posture is also very clear, completely gangster meeting!

Yang Fan's seat was arranged in the first row, Xiao Jingyi helped Yang Fan to the front of the seat and sat down, and she also sat down on Yang Fan's left hand side. Yang Fan turned his head to look at his right-hand side, and what he saw were three guys who knew each other but didn't have much friendship. Wang Zhen, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei.

These three guys are the right-hand men of Ning Lei, Shi Wansi and Liu Qianghu. It seems that the three of them are the ones who are competing with Yang Fan for the position of the new big brother.

Meng Zhehui sat on it at this time, and beside him sat the big brothers.

Meng Zhehui coughed lightly, and the sound was transmitted through the microphone, and the entire theater floor immediately fell silent.

"All of you here today are the backbone of our Zhongxing Association, and your cousins and big brothers are also by my side! The reason why tonight is so lively will bring everyone together, I believe you all know what it is for. I won't say much nonsense, Yang Fan, Wang Zhen, Gao Fei, Li Mingyu, the four of you come up and draw lots! After the battle, two of the four of you will be eliminated. ”

After Meng Zhehui said this, he motioned for the four of them to come to the stage to draw lots, and a small sealed box had been placed in front of him, which should be the number of the battle.

"Who will come first?" Meng Zhehui asked, holding the small box with one hand.

"I'll do it first. Li Mingyu was the first to speak, reaching into the small box and pulling out a note.

"Number 1?" said Li Mingyu, looking at the number on his note.

"1 to 1, 2 to 2!" Meng Zhehui said, "Who's going to smoke next?"

"I'll come. Wang Zhenchao took a step forward, reached into the carton and took out a note, opened it, and said, "No. 2." ”

"Yang Fan, do you come first or do I come first?" Gao Fei looked at Yang Fan and asked.

"You go first, and I'll take care of the rest. Yang Fan said indifferently, anyway, he is now an injured number, and he will definitely not be able to beat any of the three of them, and it doesn't matter which number is drawn.

"Then you're welcome. Gao Fei smiled, reached into the carton and touched a number, opened it, and said lightly: "No. 1!"

"Then I don't have to smoke it, I will fight against Wang Zhen. Yang Fan smiled indifferently and said.

"Yang Fan and Wang Zhen went down and sat there first, waiting, let us see Gao Fei and Li Mingyu compete first. Meng Zhehui nodded and said.

Yang Fan and Wang Zhen walked off the stage and sat in the first row.

"Let's start, there are no rules, one is to automatically admit defeat, the other is to be beaten down, and the one who stands wins. Meng Zhehui looked at the two people who distanced themselves and said.

As soon as Meng Zhehui's words fell, Gao Fei rushed towards Li Mingyu, and the person had already jumped high halfway, and smashed down on Li Mingyu's head with an elbow blow.

Li Mingyu stared at Gao Fei tightly, not retreating but advancing, moving forward quickly! Seeing that Gao Fei was about to turn his back to Li Mingyu when he landed, this guy reacted extremely quickly, and before landing, he struck the dragon tail and kicked Li Mingyu fiercely.

Li Mingyu kicked out a quick kick from the bottom up, straight to Gao Fei's calf and headed towards the cheekbone, who knew that Gao Fei's move was just a feint, and he had already retracted the leg before he finished kicking, and turned around.

At this time, the two had completely switched places.

"Fuck, these two guys aren't slow!" Yang Fan couldn't help but say.

"You'd better be careful of yourself for a moment, I'm faster than they do. Wang Zhen's eyes locked on the two people on the stage, and said lightly.

Yang Fan shook his head lightly and didn't speak, he is like this now, let alone the three of them, even the ordinary little brother, he may not have beaten him......

While the two were talking, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei on the stage had already exchanged lightning several times. However, the two seem to be still in the tentative stage, and neither of them really gave it their all.

"Don't fight when you go up in a while, just admit defeat. Xiao Jingyi said softly at this time.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at Xiao Jingyi and rolled his eyes...... Brother is also the number one person, and he will admit defeat if he goes up? Brother can't afford to lose that person......

Suddenly, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei on the stage rushed towards each other at the same time, both of them were constantly gathering momentum, ready to give each other a fatal blow.

"Bang, bang" sounded twice, Gao Fei slowly fell to the ground, and Li Mingyu stood behind him. The two fought very quickly, but Li Mingyu's speed was a little faster than Gao Fei's, after fighting Gao Fei head-on, Li Mingyu immediately turned around quickly, and went around Gao Fei's back, before he could turn around, Li Mingyu slashed at the back of Gao Fei's neck with two palm knives!

"Goofy eliminated. Meng Zhehui said lightly: "Yang Fan, Wang Zhen, it's time for you two." ”

Yang Fan stood up and walked towards the stage.

Xiao Jingyi said in a low voice: "Don't be reckless, listen to me, admit defeat." ”

"Let's get started. Meng Zhehui saw the two standing on the stage and said, "I don't need to repeat the rules." ”

Wang Zhen smiled at Yang Fan, nodded again, and then rubbed his body and began a stormy attack on Yang Fan.

Holy shit, this kid is so fucking fast!

Yang Fan blocked left and right, but he couldn't block Wang Zhen's attacks, and from time to time he was punched and kicked by Wang Zhen. The form is simply one-sided.

Even if Yang Fan wasn't injured, this Wang Zhen's speed was probably a little faster, not to mention that Yang Fan's movements were not good now.

However, what surprised Yang Fan was that although Wang Zhen's speed was fast enough, his fist didn't have much strength, and although he made a "bang, bang" sound on his body, it didn't fuck hurt very much?

Wang Zhen attacked with another punch, Yang Fan subconsciously turned around and wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, Wang Zhen's arm turned around and hit Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan realized it this time, the reason why Wang Zhen made a sound when he hit himself was not a fist at all, it was a palm, and his palm was still fucking curved! The palm part of the palm bulged outward to form a hollow, wouldn't it make a sound when it slapped on himself?

Is this Wang Zhen him, looking down on himself or how to drop?

"Yang Fan, I know that you are quite capable of fighting! What does it mean that you are only beaten like this and don't fight back? Look down on me?" Wang Zhen jumped away at this time, looked at Yang Fan and said.

"!" Yang Fan was angry and ran directly at Wang Zhen.

However, before Yang Fan took two steps, Wang Zhen had already greeted him, and he kicked him head-on.

Yang Fan dodged and kicked Wang Zhen's calf. There is no way, the movement is not good, and the leg is not high. Otherwise, this kick would have kicked him in the lower abdomen.

According to his speed, he shouldn't have been able to kick him! However, what Yang Fan expected was still behind, his foot had just touched Wang Zhen's calf, and this guy stumbled and fell to the ground.

I saw Wang Zhen get up immediately, staggered back two steps, rubbed his calves, and said scoldingly: "Fuck, the strength is not small!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and secretly glanced at Meng Zhehui! I still knew in my heart that this was arranged by Meng Zhehui, and Wang Zhen was fighting fake boxing with himself!

"I was just testing your speed and strength. Yang Fan stood calmly and said, "Wang Zhen, you are not my opponent, you should admit defeat." ”

Wang Zhen spat on the ground with a mouthful of "phew", and said, "Don't fucking blow with me here, I was careless just now!" After saying this, Wang Zhen rubbed his body again and began to "attack" Yang Fan in style.

Yang Fan also began to fight against Wang Zhen, and the fight was called a calm and leisurely, extremely chic! He really fucking has a bit of a master's demeanor! Only the action has no strength, Yang Fan can completely do it that others can't see......