Chapter Forty-Nine: In a Fight, You Bomb Me with a Helicopter?
After a violent beating, Ouyang Lingtong's handsome face directly turned into a pig's head.
Several girls rushed up, stopped Wang Fan, and screamed: "How can you hit someone, they haven't done anything wrong!"
"It's just that people just want to pursue your sister!"
"If you want to hit him, hit us first. ”
Hearing this, Wang Fan smiled: "I said that I wouldn't beat women, but since you strongly asked, I had no choice but to break my word." ”
As he spoke, he picked up a brick on the ground and pinched it hard, clicking, and the brick cracked directly.
Several girls were suddenly frightened, and they retreated again and again, and some girls took out their mobile phones and shouted: "Don't come here, I'll call the police if you come over again!"
"Don't!" Ouyang Lingtong stood up with difficulty, stopped the girl, gritted his teeth and said, "He is the brother of the person I like, I can't send him to the police station." ”
In fact, at this moment, Ouyang Lingtong couldn't wait to strip Wang Fan's skin and bones and send him to the police station to be detained for two days at most, which was too unrelenting!
However, Wang Fan is not the master who is unforgiving, and after the lesson is enough, he will no longer make a move, and pull Song Zhishu to turn around and leave.
It's just that what he didn't know was that after he left, Ouyang Lingtong immediately stepped aside and took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number: "Hey, Dad, I was beaten, that kid is very good, I suspect that he may be an ancient martial artist!"
"Let you cultivate with me, you don't want to, you know about soaking women every day, now you know that strength is important, who is beating you, where are you now?"
Ouyang Lingtong gritted his teeth and said: "The person who beat me is called Wang Fan, they are going to buy clothes, they should go to the shopping mall near our school, you quickly bring someone over to avenge me, I will break that kid's leg with my own hands!"
"Okay, you wait, I'll ask your second uncle to come over and help you take revenge!"
The phone hung up quickly, and Ouyang Lingtong looked at the direction where Wang Fan's figure disappeared, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On Wang Fan's side, he took Song Zhishu directly to the shopping mall near the school, and after a period of sweeping, he finally had several sets of Song Zhishu's clothes, and then he was about to leave, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Lieutenant Wang Fan!"
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw that the captain Falcon, whom he knew in Group A, was actually wearing civilian clothes behind him.
"Yo, isn't this a falcon!" Wang Fan smiled and stepped forward: "What, come to me?"
As soon as the falcon thought of Wang Fan's terrifying physical fitness, he hurriedly shook his head: "How can I find you, we have a holiday and rest today, and half of the team is here to go to the mall for entertainment and rest!"
"Brigade A also has a holiday?" Wang Fan looked suspicious.
"Of course, we're not robots, so we need to relax. Falcon said with a smile.
Wang Fan smiled: "Since you have seen it, then call all your comrades-in-arms over, and I will invite you to dinner!"
Now that you've seen it, how can you let it go? Fifty points of aura per person should be handed over!
Falcon was overjoyed: "Okay, that's what you said, we're going to have a big meal!"
As he spoke, he directly took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, and soon, Wang Fan's comrades-in-arms who had trained in the army all gathered over, and a group of men stood here with male hormones bursting.
Wang Fan smiled and was about to swallow a good meal of aura when another voice sounded behind him: "Wang Fan!"
Wang Fan looked back and saw Ouyang Lingtong, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, walking towards him with a middle-aged man.
The comrades-in-arms keenly sensed that the comer was not good, and the falcon couldn't help but whisper: "Who is this?
Wang Fan smiled and nodded: "The other party is a master." ”
He could see very clearly that the number of aura above Ouyang Lingtong's head had reached 1032, and he was a first-level martial artist.
When Falcon heard that he was a master, he immediately frowned and glanced at the two comrades beside him.
Immediately, the two comrades-in-arms walked up directly and stopped Ouyang Lingtong and the two: "Forget about this matter, if you need to lose money, let's go out!"
"Forget it, Lao Tzu is beaten like this, forget it?" Ouyang Lingtong looked at the two soldiers of the A team, and didn't see that the other party was good.
And the middle-aged man beside him said word by word: "Young man, don't set yourself on fire, my name is Ouyang Ben, and I am someone you can't afford to offend!"
Ouyang Ben?
Although Wang Fan only trained with them for two days, he was also their comrades-in-arms, and they would not let the enemy go to find their comrades-in-arms, this is the glorious tradition of Brigade A!
"Hehe, it seems that you really want to die. Ouyang Ben stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push.
If it is an ordinary person, he will definitely fly out after being pushed like this, but the average aura of the soldiers of Brigade A is more than 300, and being pushed like this is only two or three steps back.
But the falcon felt very bad, and he directly pulled Wang Fan up: "Go!"
"Let's go?" Wang Fan hurriedly said, "I can deal with this Ouyang Ben!"
Although he doesn't know how to move with punches and feet, he is a third-level martial artist after all, and it is more than enough to fight a first-level martial artist.
"Don't be tough!" Falcon couldn't help but say, pulling Wang Fan out of the mall directly, and Song Zhishu followed closely.
In the shopping mall behind him, an exclamation suddenly came.
It turned out that the soldiers of Brigade A found that something was wrong and stepped forward one after another, but Ouyang Ben directly opened his bow left and right, and directly defeated the soldiers of Brigade A!
It's not that the fighters of Brigade A are not strong enough, just because they are not ancient warriors, and they don't have weapons, so they can't give full play to their advantages!
"It's a humanoid tank, isn't it! how is it like the super mercenaries I've seen outside of my country?"
After the falcon looked back and saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse angrily and took out his mobile phone directly.
His phone looks like an old man's machine, even rougher, and on the side of the phone, there is a red button, and he didn't want to think about it, so he pressed the red button directly!
"You let me go, I can deal with that old boy. Wang Fan said again.
Who knew that the falcon pulled Wang Fan tighter: "Although there are only two days of comrade-in-arms, you have been our comrade-in-arms for the rest of your life, and we will not let you come forward before we die!"
On Ouyang Ben's side, he had already knocked all the soldiers of Brigade A to the ground.
Ouyang Lingtong was like a victorious general, taking Ouyang Ben and walking towards Wang Fan proudly: "Wang Fan, weren't you awesome just now?"
Ouyang Ben pointed at the falcon and said, "You also want to stop me? I repeat, I am the person you can't afford to provoke, if you don't want to die, I advise you to get out!"
The falcon didn't say a word, stood in front of Wang Fan, and put on a posture of military body fist, it was obvious that he had to keep his promise, and before he fell, he would not let Ouyang Ben touch Wang Fan.
When Ouyang Ben saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer: "I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Ouyang Lingtong jumped to his feet and shouted: "Wang Fan, today Lao Tzu wants to break your leg with his own hands, dare to beat me!"
But at this moment, a gurgling sound suddenly came from overhead.
Hearing this voice, the falcon immediately laughed: "Damn, the gunship is not good at all, you have to go overhead to hear the sound!"
"What?" Ouyang Ben was startled and looked up at the sky.
I saw two army green helicopter gunships descending rapidly in the middle of the building, and when they were still more than ten meters high from the ground, there were heavily armed soldiers descending quickly, holding the latest rifles in their hands, and aiming their guns at him murderously!
This is not the end, Ouyang Ben keenly felt that the machine gun on the helicopter was also aimed at him!
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ben's legs trembled, and he couldn't help but scold at Wang Fan: "Grass mud horse, if I want to beat you, you will send a helicopter to bomb us?"
Ouyang Lingtong was even more stunned, what is the situation, who is Wang Fan? Why did so many armed soldiers come as soon as he beat him?
"Get down with your heads all in your hands!"
The armed soldiers were holding the muzzles of their guns, carefully approaching Ouyang Ben step by step, and the muzzles of the black holes could spray bullets at any time.
Ouyang Ben didn't say a word and lay on the ground directly, he was a first-level martial artist, yes, but with so many armed soldiers and two armed helicopters, even a third-level ancient martial artist couldn't escape, where did he dare to resist?