"Do you know what's going on?" the little demon king Zhang Shigui couldn't believe it when he saw this.

The driver who drove him was not only a driver, but also a bodyguard.

The driver who drove him was not only a first-class driver, but also a master of the masters.

Seeing the driver's punch in the head, he was also worried: Will he beat the pickup driver to death?

If you want to die, it's not good!

After all, we are on the right side, and it was the pickup truck driver who drove the pickup truck into my big benz. The traffic police are coming, and we are also the reasonable party.

But if you hit someone, and you beat them up, it won't be a traffic accident, but a criminal case.

But the pickup driver was too arrogant. Nimadi, you crashed, you are still more bullish, you are not begging for a beating?

Just when the little devil Zhang Shigui wanted to hit someone and was worried about an accident, an accident happened: the pickup truck driver had iron head skills.

"Fight! Beat me to death!" the little demon king Zhang Shigui thought in his heart. His idea was: the bodyguard above the passenger seat went down and went to beat him.

Seeing this, the bodyguard in the passenger seat naturally didn't need the young master's order, and directly opened the car door and went down. didn't speak, and stepped forward with a few chain punches.

"Ahhh......h

Under the serial combination of this bodyguard, the pickup truck driver was planted. While holding his head and screaming, he squatted down on the spot.

Seeing this, the little demon king Zhang Shigui was satisfied.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?...... the bodyguard who was following Fang Tian came back, and when he saw that he was beating someone, he was helping on the side.

When the driver saw his own person coming, he quickly shook his wrist and said: "He broke the pickup truck and hit our car, not only did he not apologize, but he also beat people." ”

"My Nyima, your father?" the bodyguard who was following him heard this, and he was annoyed on the spot, and he stepped forward and kicked him.

"Ouch!"

It wasn't the pickup driver who screamed, but the stalking bodyguard.

The bodyguard who is following is like the driver, kicking not people, but steel plates. So, he almost broke his foot and neck.

Seeing this, the little demon king Zhang Shigui felt that something was wrong?

Neither the driver nor the bodyguard who was following him could not beat the driver of the pickup truck! And the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat had similar martial arts skills to these two people, so why was he able to beat the driver of the pickup truck?

These three bodyguards, martial arts are in the middle of the best.

So, he was very suspicious: someone had done something about it!

Who did it?

There must be no need to talk nonsense! It must be the immortal cultivators who did the tricks.

"Break!" the little demon king Zhang Shigui said silently in his heart. Work your magic and see a prototype of a pickup driver.

As a result, a pickup truck driver is a pickup truck driver, but he drinks too much, drives drunk, and drives tiredly.

Because of the car accident, he knew that he was finished, so he was more angry.

He is not Huang Rong, he doesn't know martial arts.

And the one who gave him martial arts was another person who cultivated immortals.

This immortal cultivator is hiding behind the scenes, manipulating everything.

Fang Tian inadvertently discovered that he still had this ability, and he was immediately overjoyed.

If you have this magical kung fu, why not take advantage of it?

That's it! He took advantage of the pickup driver.

When the little devil Zhang Shigui's driver got out of the car and wanted to get angry, he made him angry. And the pickup truck driver's side also made him a little more angry. As a result, when two people with great fire got together, they naturally fought.

Pickup truck drivers don't know martial arts, only temper. As a result, he was punched in the head by the driver of the little demon king Zhang Shigui.

Fang Tian naturally wouldn't let him beat the pickup driver to death, so he gave the pickup driver mana to protect his head.

Otherwise, with the strength of the bodyguards around the little demon king Zhang Shigui, one punch can blow the pickup driver's head, and he will die.

But his mana was too great, and he didn't grasp the proportions, and as a result, after Zhang Shigui's driver punched his head, his fists and wrists couldn't bear it, and he was crooked.

The bodyguard in the passenger seat went down and punched the pickup driver. Fang Tian didn't dare to use so much earth mana anymore, so he lowered his mana. As a result, the bodyguard beat the pickup truck driver and there was no accident.

But when the bodyguard who was following him came to fight, Fang Tian increased his mana again. As a result, the bodyguards who followed suffered a big loss.

He suffered a greater loss than the driver. The driver just snapped his wrist and it was all right in no time. And he may have sprained his foot and neck, and he couldn't get better for half a day.

Because of the embarrassment, he limped to the body of the car and rested temporarily. I thought: When the feet and necks of labor and management don't hurt, can't Lao Tzu beat you?

Shame on you! Shame on you today!

"Why do you beat people? How can you beat people?"

Just when the little demon king Zhang Shigui was casting his magic, a passer-by stood up bravely.

This brave passer-by stood aside and watched for a while, and according to his understanding: it seems that the pickup truck hit the luxury Daben, and the people on the luxury Daben came down to beat people.

I thought to myself: Nimadi! You rich people are too bullying, aren't they? Didn't people just hit your car? If you lose money, how can you beat someone?

Nowadays, cars are generally insured.

So, if you hit someone, you're not right!

Bullying people, right?

That's good! You're bullying me together!

"He was the one who hit the man first!" the driver shook his wrist and stepped forward to defend himself.

"He will beat you first?" said the righteous and brave man suspiciously, "I obviously saw that all three of you have done it, and I beat him alone......"

"Are you blind? You didn't see him when he hit me just now?" The driver saw that this righteous and courageous passer-by was nosy, and suddenly became angry.

"You're scolding!

"I'm Nyima!"

"I'll your grandma!" The righteous and brave passer-by couldn't bear it anymore, scolded him, and stepped forward with a punch.

"you!" the driver dodged sideways, and then kicked back.

"Ouch! Rich people bully people!" the brave passer-by cried out in pain.

"Smash the car!"

"Smash!"

"It's too bullying!

Under the leadership of one person, everyone else responded, and smashed the weapons in their hands towards the luxurious Daben of the little demon king Zhang Shigui.

"You can't smash the car! You can't smash the car! If you smash it, you will have to pay for it! You can't afford to pay for it! You can't afford to pay for ......."

Some of the onlookers were aware of the laws and regulations in this area. So!, kindly reminded.

"! I'm afraid of a hair! I don't want money! I want to die! I lose money! I pay for my labor and capital, and hang that hair on them! Smash it! I get angry first!"

"That's right! Get angry first! Lose money and lose money! The poor have no way to live! After they have rich people, they will bully people everywhere, and the poor people still have a way to live? Lose money, pay him money! Do it!"

What kind of explosion-proof glass? Under the power of the people, it is all broken.

Although it was not all shattered, it was all turned into glass flowers. In addition, the body of the luxurious Daben was also smashed beyond recognition.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Tiancai used his great magic power to make all the passers-by who participated in the smashing run away.

The sirens sounded from far and near, and soon came.

The first to come was a traffic policeman on a motorcycle.

"What's going on, what's going on?" asked the traffic policeman, pulling his motorcycle aside, running forward.

The little devil sat in the car, and before he could find the manipulator behind the pickup driver, the situation turned out to be out of control. For a moment, his magic was not used.

Luxury Daben was smashed by passers-by like this.

It is conceivable that if the immortal cultivators did it, they would only be monitored and unable to photograph those who participated in the smashing, and the car would be smashed in vain.

(End of chapter)