With the sound of "bell", Yang Fan waved his hand to block the knife that was slashing at him, and then the tip of the machete in his hand hit the lower abdomen of the guy who was stuck in his neck.

"Damn, come on!" Yang Fan turned his head to look at the four guys holding machetes, his eyes were red, like a wounded wolf: "Whoever wants him to go to Hades first to report, fucking come up!"

As soon as Yang Fan's words came out, the four guys with machetes, you look at me, I look at you, all took a step back, no matter what, this guy who was restrained by Yang Fan was also one of them, and they would definitely not watch this guy being sent to Hades by Yang Fan to report.

These guys with machetes have also experienced strong winds and waves, but at this time, Yang Fan's expression is really terrifying, not only with cruel words in his mouth, but also with his appearance, he simply loses his mind!

Yang Fan directly stuck this guy's neck and walked into room 306, Sun Liang, Zhang Wei and Wang Haifeng knelt in the corner, all with a blue nose and swollen face.

And beside them, there were four guys standing beside them, and there was also a handsome little white face sitting on a chair with a leisurely look, holding a cigarette and squinting at Yang Fan and walked in.

With a "bang", Yang Fan directly threw the guy he was holding on to a bed.

This guy was stuck in the neck by Yang Fan, his breathing was not smooth, and his face had already turned into a pig's liver color, and he was thrown on the bed by Yang Fan at this time, not caring about being thrown into pain, greedy, taking a big breath of fresh air, as if he had never breathed so smoothly.

The one who was restrained by himself was a total of five junior students armed with machetes, four were standing and one was sitting in the dormitory, and there were five in total, counting them, there were ten of them in total! If you add Sun Liang and the three of them, there are actually thirteen people in this dormitory?

It's hard to imagine how these thirteen people managed to cram inside!

"Are you Yang Fan?" the handsome little white-faced guy sitting there spoke, and asked with a look of disdain.

"Brother is Yang Fan. Yang Fan squinted at the little white face sitting there and said, "You are Su Hao?"

When Yang Fan stood outside the door, he heard it very clearly, Su Hao was called Su Shao in the mouth of this group, and it was obvious that this Su Hao should be the head of this group.

"No one has ever dared to call himself a brother in front of me!" Su Hao stood up, gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, and said, "You are really the fucking tail of the shoe--- the only one! brothers, *** him!"

Su Hao waved his hand as he spoke, and the four guys standing in the dormitory showed a hideous smile on their faces, and pulled out the machete from their lower backs, and Yang Fan's back had also been blocked by the four guys who had originally left the dormitory, and there were the same number of front and back, all of them were four guys with machetes.

The space in the dormitory is not large, and Yang Fan is surrounded by these eight guys, and there is almost no room for maneuvering. And the situation at that time, I couldn't help Yang Fan think about anything, because I didn't know how many machetes were slashed towards Yang Fan, and there were two sinister guys, and the machetes in their hands stabbed directly at Yang Fan's abdomen.

There was a soft "click", and Yang Fan had an extra butterfly knife in his hand, and at the same time, Yang Fan directly rolled on a lazy donkey and lay down on the ground, and the butterfly knife in his hand stabbed directly into the calf of one of the eight guys.

"Ah......" The guy who was stabbed by Yang Fan let out a howl like killing a pig.

Yang Fan didn't care about this, his wrist was forcefully recovered, and the butterfly knife quickly retreated from this guy's calf, splashing a pool of blood on the ground.

The tip of Yang Fan's butterfly knife is originally triangular, just like the arrow of an ancient arrow, and it is forcefully recovered at this time, not to mention bringing out a bloodstain, or even a muscle that can bring down this guy's calf!

The machete that slashed at Yang Fan, as well as the two machetes that stabbed Yang Fan in the lower abdomen, also fell short at this time!

Yang Fan took this opportunity to jump out of the encirclement directly from the position where the guy who was stabbed to the ground was standing, and the machete in his other hand made several lines in an instant.

The sound of "snort" was endless, and four of the eight guys who surrounded Yang Fan were injured by the machete in Yang Fan's hand, and blood flowed.

"Bell" sounded twice, and two of the four guys were scratched by Yang Fan's wrists, and the machete in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

All this happened between lightning and flint, it can be said that in an instant, the eight junior students who surrounded Yang Fan with machetes were immediately injured by Yang Fan!

The remaining three intact guys were stunned at this time, and they involuntarily felt a sense of fear for Yang Fan in their hearts, and subconsciously took two steps back, arrived at the door, and kept a distance from Yang Fan.

"Fuck, do you know how to play with knives?" Yang Fan waved his hand and shouted, "Do you want to teach you how to play with knives?"

With a "bang", the door of the dormitory in room 306 was pulled open by these three guys, and the force was so great that the door of the dormitory directly hit the wall!

Then, these three guys ran away and threw Su Hao, the eldest young master, in the dormitory of room 306!

Yang Fan turned around and stared at Su Hao with red eyes, like a hungry jackal staring at his prey for a long time.

"You... You... Don't come here!" Su Hao subconsciously stepped back, pointed at Yang Fan and said in a trembling voice, but unexpectedly retreated to the table after only taking a step back, and after his body touched the table, he couldn't retreat anymore.

Yang Fan didn't say a word, narrowed his eyes, and walked towards Su Hao step by step with the machete that was still dripping blood.

Su Hao took a step to the left and said, "Yang Fan, today's incident is a big one, you hurt people with a knife! You let me go, I promise to smooth this matter out for you!"

"Scared?" Yang Fan gritted his teeth, his smile was very mad, at least it made Su Hao tremble a little.

The cold blade was tightly pressed against Su Hao's neck, so that Su Hao didn't dare to move.

Sun Liang and the three of them stood up at this time, and when they saw that Su Hao didn't dare to move, the three of them gave Su Hao a heavy "bah" at the same time.

However, the three of them spit on Su Hao were all bloodshot. Obviously, these three guys were repaired by Soho.

"Damn, are you still arrogant?" Sun Liang scolded: "Yang Fan is here, you continue to be fucking arrogant? Waste a mobile phone, fuck! No, it's three mobile phones!"

As he spoke, Sun Liang squatted and picked up the mobile phone scattered into several parts on the ground, but he couldn't help sighing and said, "It's over, the three of us have completely scrapped our mobile phones." ”

"What's going on?" Yang Fan asked.

Wang Haifeng sighed and said: "The three of us were caught here by him, he asked us to call you, if we don't call, the three of them will snatch our mobile phones, in order to prevent them from finding you, the three of us dropped the mobile phones!"

Zhang Wei had a swollen face and scolded vaguely: "These grandsons saw us drop our mobile phones and beat the three of us!"

Hearing Sun Liang's words and the three of them, Yang Fan already understood.

After Sun Liang and the three of them were arrested by Su Hao, Su Hao forced them to ask for their mobile phone numbers, trying to force them to appear. And Sun Liang and the three of them are still very righteous, and they would rather drop their mobile phones than give up their mobile phone numbers! However, it is precisely because of their righteousness that these three guys were repaired by Su Hao.

"Su Hao, Su Shao, right?" Yang Fan pulled out a cigarette with one hand and lit it, took a hard puff and asked.

"Yang Fan, I warn you, don't mess around, the matter is now big, you are careful not to eat and walk around. Su Hao said stiffly.

With a "snap", Yang Fan slapped Su Hao in the face and shouted, "Who the fuck are you warning about? Lao Tzu is not scared! Say, how are you going to know about today's events?"

"You... How do you want to know?" Su Hao was slapped by Yang Fan, seemed to have become a little smarter, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Brothers' mobile phones are all fucking dropped, didn't you hear?" Yang Fan said impatiently: "People have also been beaten by you, and you always have to pay some medical expenses, right?

"You... How much do you want?" asked Su Hao immediately, without a hint of hesitation.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at Sun Liang and the three of them, although his nose and face were swollen, but it was only a skin injury, it was no big deal, and replied: "100,000 yuan! Today, you take out 100,000 yuan, this matter is over, if you still want to trouble me, I will accompany you at any time." ”

"Okay!" To Yang Fan's surprise, Su Hao immediately agreed, as if the 100,000 yuan was not money at all.

Yang Fan looked at Su Hao suspiciously and asked, "Why did you agree so happily? Do you have 100,000 yuan?"

Su Hao glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, slowly took out the wallet from his pocket, took out a card and handed it to Yang Fan, and said, "Here, there are 120,000 in this card, all of them are given to you!"

"How much is the password?" Yang Fan didn't answer the card, and immediately asked!

Su Hao immediately told Yang Fan the password.

Yang Fan took the card just now, but he kept looking at Su Hao, and said to himself: "It seems that I underestimated your economic strength?

Well, the price of compensation has changed, 500,000!"

"I don't have so much money!" Su Hao immediately howled: "120,000 is already a lot, a few of them are just skin injuries, and the three mobile phones that fell are not worth a few dollars!"

"Really, you really don't have so much money?" The machete in Yang Fan's hand moved slightly, and Su Hao's frightened face suddenly turned a lot pale.

"Do you say that 500,000 is important, or is your life important?" Yang Fan tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking indifferent, and said, "I don't mind being a murderer, but are you ready to be killed by me?"