"Hey, wait a minute. Mu Fan looked at the people who were about to rush up, hurriedly raised his hand, and said, "Didn't you say that it was good to be single-handed." ”

"Yes, let's pick you alone!" Huang Mao waved his hand and said, "Brothers...... Oops!" Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao felt a huge force hit his waist and eyes, and the whole person was kicked to the ground. Everyone hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Cheng Mengzheng sneering with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's okay to go it alone, it's not okay to bully more and less. Cheng Meng spit out a smoke ring and said leisurely.

Sun Cheng stood up holding his stomach, glared at Cheng Meng and said, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't interfere?"

"I really didn't interfere. Cheng Meng spoke, bounced up suddenly, and came with a beautiful roundhouse kick in mid-air, hitting Sun Cheng's neck, and with a bang, Sun Cheng was directly kicked to the ground and fainted.

Looking at Sun Cheng, who fell to the ground and kept rolling his eyes, Cheng Meng flicked the cigarette butt away and said to the stunned gangsters around: "I saw it, Lao Tzu inserted his feet." ”

"Kill them!! Lan Mao and the others came back to their senses, divided into two groups and rushed towards Mu Fan and Cheng, and the group fought together in an instant.

Mu Fan knew that Cheng Meng used to be in mixed society, and he was not very famous, so his skills should be good. But it wasn't until today that he really saw Cheng Meng's methods. I saw that between tossing and turning, he turned around and kicked two times in a row, kicking the two thugs with throwing sticks to the ground. The battle was resolved in less than ten seconds before and after, and no hands were moved from start to finish.

As for Mu Fan, he was a little embarrassed. Although his reaction speed and strength are very good, the three blue-haired people are very shrewd. Forming a triangle surrounded Mu Fan, cooperating with each other to make a stick shadow, Mu Fan approached, they retreated, Mu Fan retreated, they followed, and always kept a distance of one meter from Mu Fan.

It can be said that the three blue-haired people will Mao Grandpa's enemy advance and retreat, the enemy will be stationed and I will disturb, the enemy will be tired and I will fight, and the enemy will retreat and I will chase the guerrilla sixteen-character true trick, which is vividly and vividly played, and has the meaning of knocking Mu Fan to death with a stick.

Cheng Mengle watched Mu Fan deal with it in a hurry, and didn't step forward to help, after lighting a cigarette again, he leaned against the wall and said: "It's really stupid, the skin is rough and the meat is thick, and you can solve one of them first with two sticks." ”

When Mu Fan heard this, his eyes lit up. Raising his arm to protect his head, like a red-eyed bull, he rushed to the nearest thug regardless of him. Although this process took several hits, they were all blocked by Mu Fan with his arms and back, and his speed was not affected.

Rushing in front of the gangsters, Mu Fan directly made a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger and knock it to the ground. The original triangular momentum collapsed in an instant. Mu Fan saw the opportunity, and came to the side of the other thug with an arrow step, and raising his leg was a standard kick. The thug snorted, and the whole person flew upside down more than four meters away.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're left with Little Rainbow. Mu Fan looked at Lan Mao and grinned.

This smile frightened Lan Mao, and he didn't dare to fight again, so he turned around and ran towards the mouth of the alley. Mu Fan and Cheng Meng didn't bother to stop them, deserters like Lan Mao didn't have to take action by themselves, and when Sun Cheng and his gang came back, they would naturally settle accounts with him.

The blue hair ran out of the alley in the blink of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, he ran back quickly. threw away the throwing stick in his hand, fell to his knees with a thud, and said with a cry: "Big brother, I know it's wrong, you don't remember the villain, spare me." ”

Mu Fan was wondering when he heard a commotion coming from far and near. Immediately after that, a large crowd of people swarmed in, at least one or two hundred. These people are holding kitchen knives, steel pipes, broom benches, and fierce gods.

Mu Fan looked at it, and it was all the neighbors of the grocery street. The leader was Shen Xiaoya, who was holding a plate, and a person standing next to her, carrying a mop and pinching her waist, was very imposing. It was Fang who came to the store to buy steamed buns, and by the way, he looked for Shen Xiaoya's courteous Zhang Ke. After he was scared away by Sun Cheng and his gang, he hurriedly ran home and told his father what happened.

The father and son went separately to notify them from door to door, and now Mu Fan's status in the grocery street can be said to be extremely high. If something happens to Ding's kitchen, let's not mention how much traffic will be lost in the entire grocery street, and these neighbors will never be able to eat delicious steamed buns in the future. This is worth it, and the big guy immediately picked up the guy who took advantage of it and rushed over.

"Who would be so bold as to come to the trouble of the restaurant?"

"Damn, it's boring!"

"To bully my Brother Mu is to bully our grocery street!"

"Fuck it!"

“……”

The gangsters who were knocked to the ground usually just fought a little, and they were all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, when had they ever seen such a battle. They all looked frightened and turned pale with fright.

"It's them!" Zhang Ke pointed at Sun Cheng and the others, and said angrily.

"Damn, hold your heads and squat for the old men!" Cui Fat shouted angrily.

Lan Mao and the others hurriedly endured the pain and came to Sun Cheng to squat down with their heads in their hands. At this time, Sun Cheng, who was kicked unconscious by Cheng Meng, just woke up leisurely. Looking at the people behind him, he was slightly stunned, and asked Lan Mao, "Did you call someone?"

Before Lan Mao could reply, Sun Cheng stood up, glared at Mu Fan and Cheng Meng, and laughed vividly: "Damn, dare to beat Lao Tzu, brothers, abolish them for me!"

After Sun Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet. The people around him stared at him like a pen, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you kid being kicked stupid?" Cheng Meng glanced at Sun Cheng with disdain.

"Big brother. Huang Mao, who was squatting aside, quietly tugged Sun Cheng's trouser legs, and said with a bitter face: "They are all here to help the restaurant owner." ”

Hearing this, Sun Cheng's face immediately changed, as if he had eaten fly feces, and after the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he pretended to be calm and said, "I...... I tell you, don't mess around, I'm Brother Leopard's person, and we're the boss Diao. ”

There are so many well-known mixed societies in Xicheng, and Lao Diao, who started a bar, is one of them. And the leopard brother in Sun Cheng's mouth is a big horse boy under Lao Diao, who is so famous in Xicheng.

"Brother Leopard?" Cheng Meng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Are you talking about the golden leopard?"

"Yes. Sun Cheng saw that Cheng Meng recognized the fame of the golden leopard, and felt a little relieved, and had a little more confidence, "If you offend me, you will offend Brother Leopard." ”

"Huh. Cheng Meng took a puff of cigarette, laughed, and said in a disdainful tone: "Now in these days, even the reputation of the golden leopard can be raised to suppress people?

"Yes, what a golden leopard and a silver rabbit, it's all bullshit to us. Boss Chen of the cement shop was also hot-tempered, poked the crowbar in his hand to the ground, pointed at Sun Cheng and scolded: "Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here, don't squat down for me, believe it or not, I used this iron drill to explode your chrysanthemum!"

Sun Cheng glanced at everyone with an indignant face, and then squatted down with his head in his hands.