The leader who killed Matt laughed, "Zhang Fan, you are Zhang Fan?!"

"You kid ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts, right? Dare to touch our brother Yue Chi, today, I will teach you a lesson for Brother Yue. ”

Kill Matt took the stick and snorted.

Zhang Fan did not retreat but advanced, and quickly shot at the same time as the stick hit.

Killing Matt only felt pain in his palm, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh, that's it. Zhang Fan looked contemptuous.

Kill Matt was furious, and played a chaotic boxing with Zhang Fan.

Praying Mantis Boxing, Tiger Boxing, Dapeng Spreading Wings, this killing Matt move is varied, although they are all fake handles, but they do look like they.

As he danced wildly, Kill Matt saw the right moment and landed a left hook, which was bound to be taken by surprise.

Zhang Fan snorted disdainfully and grabbed his fist.

He kicked Matt in the stomach, and Matt flew upside down.

"While playing in the mud, I didn't even have three-legged cat kung fu, and I dared to come out and beep. ”

Killing Matt looked pained, lay on the ground, and groaned in pain.

"You kid, kicked the horse killer to waste?" a group of people from behind surrounded him viciously.

"Stand back. Zhang Fan said to Cuihua.

"Be careful, don't hurt them. Cuihua admonished, and ran out of the hallway.

Yue Chi's younger brothers couldn't help but laugh: "Don't hurt us, does he have the ability?"

"Don't waste time, come with me and help my brother teach him a hard lesson. Behind him, a lean man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out.

The leopard's head is ringed with eyes, and the hair is combed with a large and meticulous back, and under the white shirt is explosive muscles.

Looking at it, it should be Yue Zhen's second brother, Yue Chi.

"These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not enough to see!" Zhang Fan rolled up his sleeves.

"Stinky boy, don't pretend to be X there, brothers, kill him. ”

One after another, students rushed over.

Zhang Fan slapped his predecessor on the left side of his face with his backhand, and a bright red handprint appeared on his face.

The man screamed in pain, his face swollen like a pig's head, several teeth fell out, and he fell to the ground covering his face.

Several students with batons and knives also rushed forward.

A trace of silver light lit up on the knife, and the knife-wielding man stomped on the soles of his feet and stabbed straight towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he easily dodged, and slapped a few palms one after another, and those people fell to the ground one after another.

"Brothers, keep going, he will soon be unable to hold on. I don't know who shouted this, and one by one they began to continue one after another.

Zhang Fan stood motionless, one to fly one, and two to fly a pair.

This kid really has some means.

Yue Chi couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted to stop the younger brothers, "Stop, you are not his opponent." ”

"But, Boss, this kid..."

Yue Chi interrupted him, "Needless to say, let me have two tricks with him." ”

Zhang Fan finally opened his squinted eyes, is this the master in their mouths?

"Come on, boy, I'll give you two tricks. Yue Chi put on a starting hand style, with a master's demeanor.

Ma Kill immediately boasted about patting the horse, "The boss made a move, a top two, brothers rest assured, Brother Yue will avenge us." ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Zhang Fan took a step, and the whip leg kicked out.

Yue Chi's eyelids jumped, and he was about to dodge subconsciously.

However, just remembered that he wanted to let Zhang Fan make two moves, and now if he dodges, where will his face go.

Just when his thoughts were confused, Zhang Fan's leg had already kicked on his body.

"When—"

Everyone faintly heard a click, and the bones cracked.

"Ahh

"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss?" said Ma Kill propped himself up on the ground.

Yue Chi rolled on the ground holding his legs, looking like he was in pain.

"Wang Bazi, what did you do to our brother in law!" Ma Kill's eyes were like a blade, about to cut Zhang Fan with a thousand knives.

A gangster student looked at it and said bitterly, "Boss, the boss has a broken leg bone." ”

"This kid must have hidden a steel rod in his pants, and I distinctly heard a metal clash. Another bastard student stepped forward.

So that's it! Everyone suddenly realized.

I've never seen such a brazen person!

Yue Chi was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and stood up with the help of Matt.

"It's me who underestimated you, a master of horizontal training, and you really have some ability. Yue Chi took out the Pingguo X mobile phone from his pocket.

Zhang Fan looked confused, I am clearly a sword cultivator, you insist on deducting the name of a horizontal training master on my head, is my foreign kung fu so powerful?

"Hey, Brother Tiger, we have a new kid here, and he's also a master of horizontal training, and he dances very much. ”

"This suffocating cub beat our thirty brothers to serious injuries, and kicked my leg off, and now he insists on forcing us to go to the women's toilet to take pictures secretly, and let us catch Teacher Xiuwen for him to enjoy......"

The more Zhang Fan listened, the more wrong it became, and if you called someone, you couldn't spray feces all over your mouth.

"That's right, that guy also said that Teacher Xiuwen is as beautiful as a fairy, and you can only pick up rags and eat them by the pit. The more Yue Chi spoke, the more energetic he became, wishing that Hu Biao would come over and kill Zhang Fan with one punch.

Hu Biao on the other end of the phone was calloused when he heard it, and finally said: "What about you kid tricking me? The newcomer knows my name? You also know that I like Teacher Xiuwen, and you want to fight against me?"

Zhang Fan couldn't listen to it anymore, walked to Yue Chi's side, and snatched his mobile phone with one hand.

Before Yue Chi could react, the Pingguo X in his hand was gone.

"What, fox, don't listen to his nonsense, I'll break one of his legs, beat a few miscellaneous fish, and nothing else. ”

Hu Biao suddenly became angry, and broke the steel plate next to him with a punch, "You kid, what do you call me?"

"Fox?" Zhang Fan didn't hear what Yue Chi called him, but just asked tentatively.

"Put on your helmet, and I'll come over and shoot you in the head right away. Hu Biao hung up his phone.

Yue Chi was overjoyed, and he was worried that Hu Biao would not come, now it's okay, Zhang Fan, a fool, took the initiative to provoke him, and there was a good show to watch.

"Hey, what are you guys doing here!" "The head of teaching, Mao Limao, passed by and immediately walked over.

"Get out!" Yue Chi was stunned, full of majesty.

When Mao Limao saw Yue Chi, he suddenly became empty, turned around and left, "What, you continue, you continue." ”

Around the corner, an eight-foot man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist walked out like a fly.

Mao Limao held his stomach and accidentally hit a human 'wall'.

"Bastard, don't you have long eyes when you walk!?" was frightened by Yue Chi just now, and Mao Limao was on fire, and he had nowhere to vent his worries.

Hu Biao kicked the trash iron bucket next to him and asked, "You, what did you say?"

Mao Limao trembled, and said in a panic: "No, it's nothing. ”

"Old Mao, do you know, where is a guy named Zhang Fan?" asked Hu Biao in a gloomy voice.

Mao Limao pursed his mouth and pointed to Yue Chi.

And Yue Chi was pretending to be a tiger at this time, and he said a lot of nonsense, "Zhang Fan, don't be too arrogant, when my brother tiger comes, you will know how to write the word crippled." ”

Zhang Fan was indifferent, "Don't talk nonsense, you just let him come over, I'll see how he hit my head." ”

As soon as the words fell, a fist the size of a sandbag whistled in the wind.

Zhang Fan only heard the faint sound of the wind in his ears, and he was punched like this.

Nearly half a bull's strength, this time, if an ordinary person is hit, it will already be a severe concussion.

"You're quick, boy. Hu Biao's huge fist hit Zhang Fan's palm, and it suddenly became soft.

Zhang Fan withdrew his hand, and his palm hurt badly.

Just now, if you hit yourself in the head, you will definitely not be able to bear the horror.

Hu Biao didn't make a sound and shot strongly.

In society, I am Brother Tiger, and there are not many cruel words.

"Now, Zhang Fan is finished, Brother Tiger is a real master of horizontal training, how can he, a three-legged cat kung fu who is not in the stream, beat Brother Tiger. ”

"Yes, I don't believe it, if he beats Brother Tiger, Lao Tzu will eat a pound of Xiang in public. Matt was unconvinced.

On the side, Zhang Fan and Hu Biao fisted each other, and the two were inseparable.

Hu Biao's moves are powerful and heavy, and the moves are attacking his vital places, and his boxing skills are flexible and changeable, and he is a rare master of horizontal training.

Soon, Zhang Fan was forced into a disadvantage, after all, he was a sword cultivator.

"You're worthy of my sword. Zhang Fan pulled out the wooden sword behind his back, and a killing aura enveloped Hu Biao.

"Boss, that kid is playing tricks with a sword. Ma Kill looked anxious and said to Yue Chi.

Yue Chi ordered: "Go quickly, bring the kitchen knife in the basement." ”

"Well, I'm afraid, it's not good. Ma Kill hesitated.

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger has his own measure. ”

Before he finished speaking, Hu Biao smashed through the wall again.

"Uh. "Horse kills the shame.

"Go, go. Yue Chi still urged.

As soon as Zhang Fan's sword came out, Hu Biao was suppressed everywhere, and he was powerless to fight back.

The elegant and light swordsmanship is vividly exerted by a wooden sword.

Hu Biao was defeated and retreated, but he couldn't break Zhang Fan's sword moves no matter what.

"Brother Yue, the kitchen knife is here. Ma Kill took Wang Mazi's kitchen knife and strode back with Meteor.

Yue Chi also saw that the situation was not right, and Hu Biao had the upper hand.

"Just in time!" he said, taking the kitchen knife from Mathert's hand.

"Brother Tiger, the knife is here, and then. Yue Chi shook the kitchen knife out steadily.

Hu Biao's eyes were quick, his hand stretched out, and caught Wang Mazi's kitchen knife.

"Now, I'll see how you defeat me!" Hu Biao smiled.

Zhang Fan didn't care, the wooden sword flew out, and dozens of swords had already come out of it back and forth.

Hu Biao held the kitchen knife and blocked them one by one, no matter how good the swordsmanship was, it was nothing more than that.

I have a kitchen knife in my hand, and I have it in the world.

Hu Biao's whirlwind method was perfect, and several blood marks appeared on Zhang Fan's body, faintly showing signs of defeat.

"Boy, call me Brother Tiger, I can consider accepting you as my little brother. Hu Biao said roughly.

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear, "If you lose here, then what are you talking about stepping on the top of the Sword Saint." ”

The momentum climbed to the extreme in a flash.

"Whoever stands in my way, slash!"