Sure enough, the other party still sent someone and pretended to be a doctor.

Fan Guoyi's charge is okay, if the strategy is far inferior to Wang Qin's, when Wang Qin asked him to protect his father Wang Meng in secret, Fan Guoyi felt very strange, he felt that the other party had failed, and Wang Meng lived in the hospital, there was security and monitoring or something, so he shouldn't mess around.

But he forgot one thing, since the other party dared to attack Wang Meng in the downtown area, then a hospital is nothing at all, the reason why he didn't attack again immediately before was just because Wang Qin was in Lucheng, and the other party had some concerns, and now that Wang Qin had left Lucheng, it was naturally impossible for the other party to miss such an opportunity.

And the reason why Wang Qin wanted to leave Lucheng was because he wanted to end the affairs of the capital as soon as possible, and secondly, to facilitate the snake to get out of the hole. So before he left Lucheng, he arranged for Fan Guoyi to protect his father Wang Meng in secret.

And the other party was in a hurry to make a move less than two days after Wang Qin left Lucheng, which shows that the other party can't wait any longer, and all this just fell into Wang Qin's calculations.

"Poof! just by you?" the Oriental man laughed and looked at Fan Guoyi with disdain, he seemed to have forgotten what had just been kicked down by Fan Guoyi.

But it was precisely because he was kicked down by Fan Guoyi that this was a great shame for him, and he attributed all this to his carelessness, and he did not realize the difference in strength between the two sides at all.

Fan Guoyi was not worried about Wang Meng, because he knew that if he went to help Wang Meng, the Orientals would definitely take the opportunity to do it to him, but the inquiring look in his eyes was reflected in Wang Meng's eyes.

Wang Meng shook his head and signaled that he was fine.

Although it was very painful, in order not to worry Fan Guoyi, Wang Meng still forcibly pretended to be fine, because he knew that if he complained of pain or something, Fan Guoyi would definitely give up the Orientals who came to assassinate him and deal with his own affairs first.

In Fan Guoyi's eyes, nothing is more important than Wang Meng's life, after all, he has always fought side by side with him, and if something happens to Wang Meng again, he will not be able to pass this hurdle in his heart.

Seeing Wang Meng's movements, Fan Guoyi's heart widened slightly.

"I'm enough for one person! Little devil, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River!" Fan Guoyi ignored the other party's contempt and looked at the other party calmly, like looking at a person who was still struggling before he died.

Little devil!

Faced with such a title, the other party's eyes suddenly showed a trace of hatred, which showed that he cared about this title very much.

You must know that the title of "little devil" is actually the name of the Chinese patriots to the Oriental invaders, but the Oriental people feel that this is not an invasion of China, but to help the Chinese people progress, and often regard themselves as saviors, so they have always rejected the title of the Chinese people.

"Baga, I'm going to kill both of you today!" the other said.

Although Fan Guoyi couldn't see the other party's face under the mask clearly, he also knew that he must be distorted at this time, and the fire of hatred was the easiest to make people lose their minds.

"Little devil, don't boast about Haikou easily, come, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Fan Guoyi waved his left hand, took a step forward, and smashed his right hand into a fist against the other party.

"Humph!"

The other party's mask snorted coldly, and he didn't seem to take Fan Guoyi's punch very seriously.

Because Fan Guoyi's punch is nothing special, it can be described as unremarkable.

Naturally, the other party handed the scalpel in his right hand to his left hand, and also clenched it into a fist, and hit Fan Guoyi's fist.

Seeing that the two fists were about to touch each other, the other party's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of pride, they couldn't imagine that this Chinese man was so stupid.

"Phew!"

The two hands slammed together, making a crashing sound.

The two of them touched each other, and everyone didn't seem to take advantage of anything.

Fan Guoyi took two steps back, stood upright, and looked at the other party coldly.

The Oriental also took two steps back, and his face under the mask distorted, because he felt that the power under the opponent's fist seemed to suddenly increase when the two collided, and fortunately he found it early and unloaded most of the power in time, otherwise his hand would have been scrapped at this time.

Rao was like this, there were still bursts of numbness in his arm, and the Oriental people secretly blamed themselves for being a little careless this time.

"Damn!" the Oriental scolded in a low voice. He was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the person in front of him didn't look very good, but the force of his fist was so great.

Because in his eyes, the Chinese people are the existence of the "East Asian-sick man", and there are not many people who really know martial arts, but I hope that the person in front of him is just a kind of recklessness.

"Ha! that's it!" Fan Guoyi said contempt for the other party, but there was no contempt in his heart, he knew that no matter what the other party was, he must not be careless, the more capable people are, the more cautious they can be about everything, because they know that they will either not miss, and if they miss, they will wait for their own ending of either cripple or death.

"Humph!"

The Oriental man naturally saw the contempt of the other party, and his heart was also unwilling, the other party despised himself so much, which was equivalent to despising the entire excellent Oriental nation, which was an insult to him, which was not allowed to happen.

So, in his heart, he already regarded Fan Guoyi as a dead man.

No one can offend his noble people!

It has to be said that the education of the Oriental people is indeed very successful in this regard, and most of the Oriental people are patriotic, especially when the people who think they are noble are despised by others, the hatred in their hearts naturally arises.

The Oriental moved his arm slightly, feeling that the numbness was gradually disappearing, and a strong desire to defeat the other party was rising in his heart.

Desire is a terrible thing, and it makes a person powerful!

"Are you going to tie it up or continue to fight?" Fan Guoyi stood with his hands in his hands, with a look of disdain.

In the fight just now, he has already found out part of the opponent's strength, maybe this person is very strong for ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is still far from the realm of strength, yes, he is so confident, if he really makes a move, he will definitely capture the opponent in ten rounds at most.

"Nonsense! If you want to fight, hit it quickly!" the Oriental man let out a low roar, and the feeling of being despised was not pleasant.

You must know that in his organization, his skills are quite good, otherwise he would not have been sent to Huaxia to carry out a mission like assassinating Wang Meng.

"Come on, trash! It seems that you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!" Fan Guoyi beckoned, signaling the other party to attack.

"Baga!

The Oriental man let out a low roar, took two steps forward, and struck Fan Guoyi with his elbow.

It seems that he was already a little afraid of the punch just now, so he changed to an elbow attack at this time, he felt that this attack was more powerful, and once the opponent was hit, it would definitely not be good.

Fan Guoyi was short and dodged the opponent's elbow, but while squatting down, his right foot swept out.

Although the Oriental man was very angry, he calmed down as soon as he moved his hand, and when he saw Fan Guoyi's foot sweeping over, he immediately took two steps back and avoided Fan Guoyi's kick.

When Fan Guoyi's moves were not exhausted, the Oriental people seized the opportunity to strike again.

"Huh ......" the Oriental man sank, and swept over with his right foot towards Fan Guoyi.

He wanted to take advantage of Fan Guoyi's squatting down and the kick swept over before he could take it back, so he suddenly kicked out.

With a kick out, a smile appeared on the face of the Oriental people.

In his opinion, Fan Guoyi categorically can't avoid his own kick, after all, when the opponent's old moves have not been exhausted and new moves have not yet been formed, his own kick can be said to be just right.

But in the face of the Oriental kick, Fan Guoyi didn't even frown, his body leaned back directly, not only dodged his kick in time, but also changed his right foot in his busy schedule and kicked directly at the Oriental man's lower body.

"Wow, don't bring this to play!"

Seeing this, the Oriental man was naturally taken aback, he couldn't imagine that the other party would not only dodge his own kick in this situation, but also be able to fight back in such a short period of time, which was really unexpected to him.

Fan Guoyi's kick, if he kicks a Middle Eastern foreigner, that thing will definitely be abolished directly!

Fan Guoyi won't tell him anything like mercy at this time, it's absolutely impossible to stop if the other party doesn't fall down.

Wang Meng saw Fan Guoyi's move on the side, and a smile appeared on his face with pain.

Although there is nothing that Fan Guoyi needs to do over the years, it seems from this trick that he has been practicing, and he has not fallen behind because he is too peaceful.

And Fan Guoyi naturally knows that although Wang Meng has not sent anything to do for himself over the years, but he has been raising his own group of people, it means that sooner or later this will be useful to himself, so he has been insisting on exercising, strict with himself, and did not waste his own kung fu because Wang Meng did not ask for it.

The Oriental people quickly retreated, although they avoided Fan Guoyi's kick, but their backs were already frightened into a layer of cold sweat, and there was no longer the contempt on their faces, replaced by a dignified face.

"Retreat faster than a rabbit!" Fan Guoyi deeply despised the other party, which was equivalent to treating the other party as a rabbit.

"Baga!" Seeing Fan Guoyi's move, the hatred in his heart became even stronger, you must know that if he is kicked, he will definitely be cut off, he has not enjoyed many women, so he naturally cherishes that thing.

Now that Fan Guoyi has made such a "lewd" move, it naturally makes him very angry!