Seeing that Zhao San had beaten them three times, but after knocking over seven or eight people with the rubber stick in his hand, the gangsters obviously began to be afraid.

At this time, Luo Fan also started with the group of thugs who rushed out later.

He didn't play with his life like Zhao San, but instead exerted his flexible movements to the limit, and snatched an iron pipe from the other party's hand, and slammed it down, but he also knocked over several people, and he was unharmed.

Luo Fan and Zhao San were so able to fight, obviously beyond the expectations of this group of gangsters, although they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, but their psychological fear was still uncontrollable, and not only did they not continue to rush up like they did at the beginning, but they all became a little hesitant.

There is no way, the physical injuries are their own, and no one wants to be like those people lying on the ground, who are in pain and wailing.

The most important thing in a group fight is momentum, under the elimination of one and the other, Luo Fan and Zhao San are both habitual offenders in fighting, where will they let go of this rare opportunity, they rushed and beat for a while, and knocked over several people, although they all hung some colors on their bodies, but the momentum became more and more explosive.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, causing the two warring sides to stop.

Then the crowd parted, and two men walked in.

One of them was Zhang Ling's ex-boyfriend Zhao Long, who was glaring at Luo Fan through gritted teeth at this time, and his eyes almost erupted with fire.

The other person is an extremely strong man, one meter and nine feet tall, and his body is also extremely strong, with a shaved bald head, and his face is full of meat, which looks like a fierce and fierce atmosphere.

Needless to say, this person should be the legendary Xicheng Biao brother.

Luo Fan just glanced at the two of them and then withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhao San beside him, and asked with a smile: "How about the third son, is there nothing?"

Although the fight just now was short, and the results achieved by the two were brilliant, they were not without a price.

Luo Fan was hit twice on the back, but fortunately it was just an iron pipe, although it was hot and painful, but it was not a big deal.

However, Zhao San's injuries were not light, he was stabbed once in the arm and twice in the back. Fortunately, most of the knives in the hands of this group of thugs are thin machetes, and the wounds are not deep, but the wounds are not small, and they look scary.

"Don't worry, there is no such thing as a small fart, Lao Tzu is confident that he will knock down ten or eight more before he falls to the ground and can't get up. ”

Zhao San said with a nonchalant expression.

Since this thing started fighting when he was a child, injuries have long been commonplace, and the most serious one was cut by dozens of people for half a year, and there were as many as forty or fifty wounds on his body, in contrast, this point at this time can really only be regarded as a small injury.

"Okay! This is the Zhao San I know, congratulations, you have passed the security recruitment interview. From today onwards, you, Zhao San, have officially become a security guard of Ziji's private cuisine. Luo Fan gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"Damn, listen to what you mean, before this incident, Lao Tzu was not official?" Zhao San couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Luo Fan nodded and said: "Of course, if your kid runs away first when something happens, then I'll pay you to do a fart!"

“…… Count you ruthless!"

Zhao San sighed depressedly, in the past, even if he didn't dare to make a move with Luo Fan, at least he dared to fight, but now that he is working for others, Zhao San can only endure it.

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing here as if no one was around, Brother Biao finally couldn't help it, snorted coldly, his eyes were shining, and he said in a deep voice: "I said two, you are too much of a nobody, I admit that your skills are very good, but there are many people who can fight these years, and if you can fight again, can you really stop our dozens of brothers?"

Hearing this, Luo Fan finally turned his gaze back to Brother Biao, and said with a faint smile: "Needless to say, I can't stop it, but I'm absolutely confident that I can kill you before these brothers of yours can knock down the two of us, do you believe it or not?"

Ah Biao's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he suddenly nodded and said: "Self-confidence is not small, in this case, I can't let the Taoist people laugh at me Ah Biao relies on more people to bully fewer people, you two come out and fight me alone." If I lose, I will turn around and leave immediately, without saying a word, but if you lose, there will be some blood today, well, I think this hotel is good, and I should compensate my brothers for their medical expenses. How about it, do you dare to bet on a game?"

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Luo Fan nodded and said, "This method is good, I bet with you." ”

As soon as Luo Fan's words fell, Zhao San suddenly stepped forward and said, "Let me come." ”

Although this guy was injured, it inspired the kind of toughness in his bones even more.

Luo Fan pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "You're injured, let me come." ”

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhao San's strength, if Zhao San is not injured, Luo Fan believes that even if this Ah Biao can fight again, he should not be Zhao San's opponent.

After all, after so many years of grudges with Zhao San, Luo Fan is very clear about the strength of this guy.

Especially after the scuffle just now, Luo Fan found that compared to before, Zhao San has obviously become stronger, although he can't be compared with him, but he can also be called a master.

Among these people that Luo Fan has seen, I am afraid that only the second uncle Zhao Tianyu can win against Zhao San, as for Guo Erniu, although he also has an advantage over Zhao San, the advantage is not too obvious.

It's just that since this Ah Biao dares to put forward a heads-up, he is obviously very confident in his own strength, and this bet is not small, Luo Fan naturally didn't dare to be careless and let the injured Zhao San play.

Seeing that Luo Fan didn't believe him, Zhao San was obviously very unconvinced, and was about to refute it out loud, but he thought that Luo Fan was now his boss, and his strength was indeed stronger than himself, so in the end he could only give up and retreat.

Luo Fan moved his muscles and bones, but he couldn't help but secretly inhale the cold air, the two blows on his back were not light, the pain has not been reduced until now, and now as long as he moves a little, a sharp pain surges.

Ah Biao also took off the jacket on his upper body, and now the north has begun to enter winter, but this person is only wearing a tight short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

Seeing this, Zhao San's face finally became a little dignified, if it was just a group of people who were simply exercising, it would be nothing to practice this kind of muscle, at most, the strength was equivalent to that of ordinary people, and it would not have much impact on people who knew kung fu in real combat. But this Ah Biao is obviously a practitioner, and with this muscle, it should not be underestimated.

This is not the era of martial arts, the real meaning of fighting is originally the combination of speed and strength, whether you can become a master, it depends on what height this combination can reach.

Zhao San thought that he had done a good job at this point, but when he thought of Luo Fan, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Zhao San secretly slandered himself in his heart, he didn't read much, and he didn't know what was called both Shengyu and He Shengliang, but he couldn't help but sigh, if there was no Second Uncle Zhao of the Zhao family in Bagu Township, would he really be able to run rampant?

Zhao San was thinking about it here, and Luo Fan had already started with Ah Biao.

It was Luo Fan who struck first.

Once the fight starts, Luo Fan never has any strength or weakness in his eyes, even if the other party is just an ordinary person who doesn't know any kung fu, he will still go all out, at most he will retract his strength when he hits the other party.

He is a dignified soldier king, and this truth is what he has always deliberately told himself that there will be no truly undefeated people in this world, no matter how high his kung fu is. Therefore, if you want to avoid defeat, then once you make a move, you must not have the slightest idea of despising the other party, and you must fight this battle as the last battle of your life.

Only then will you win.

Especially Ah Biao seems to be a not weak opponent, Luo Fan doesn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and he shoots with all his strength when he punches out.

Although Ah Biao is tall and his muscles are also strong, his movements are also very flexible, and his personality is obviously very cautious.

This leg is quite good due to the combination of power and speed, and after kicking it, it actually brings a violent wind, showing how amazing the power contained in it is.

Luo Fan's eyes became more and more solemn, but he didn't retreat, but instead punched again, directly blocking it.

If you keep choosing not to fight hard, you don't know how long it will take to solve the battle, after all, this Ah Biao is not like others, he is obviously from a practicing family, and his skills are not weak, at least he is on par with Zhao San when he was not injured.

Even in terms of strength, it is beyond Zhao San's first line.

If you fight normally with this kind of person, even if Luo Fan can win in the end, the effort will not be less, and who knows if this Ah Biao will keep his promise and take people away. If you comply, it's better, if you don't comply, there will inevitably be a fierce battle, and Luo Fan naturally has to retain some strength.

When the fists and legs collided, he remembered a muffled sound, and Luo Fan only felt that his right fist was suddenly numb, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

This surprised him even more, although his fists were not like those who had practiced iron sand palms, they also often hit wooden stakes, although they were not extremely hard, but at least they were far beyond ordinary martial arts practitioners.

But now, the hardness of the other party's iron leg is not inferior to him.

However, this is also the result of the fist suffering a little bit from the strength of the relative leg, but despite this, the power of this Ah Biao's iron leg is really extraordinary.

But after the shock, when he saw Ah Biao's current appearance clearly, Luo Fan couldn't help but laugh.

I saw that Ah Biao at this time was jumping on the ground with one foot, and the other leg was held in his arms with both hands, which was even more painful and grinning, looking extremely embarrassed.