The man took a puff of cigarette, then spit a puff of smoke on Zhuo Yifan's face and said, "My boss wants to see you." ”

"Who is your boss?" Zhuo Yifan pulled the corners of his mouth and fanned the smoke wafting in front of him.

"Hmph, my boss wants to see you, why are you talking so much nonsense! Come with Lao Tzu, otherwise, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make you lame first. The man said with a look of disdain.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes showed a bit of interest, he looked at the man, and was not frightened by the man's words at all.

On the contrary, Zhuo Yifan blinked and said, "Then believe it or not, if you dare to talk nonsense to me like this again, I will let you eat this cigarette of yours." ”

"Just with your dirt bun?" Huang Mao chirped, "I originally wanted you to see our boss with all your hands and feet, but you toasted yourself and didn't eat and drink, so you can't blame us." ”

Then with a wave of his hand, there were a lot of gangsters like this yellow-haired gangster around, all of them smiling evilly, looking at Zhuo Yifan as if he was looking at a plaything.

"Yo, you're well prepared. Zhuo Yifan smiled, and then got off the bicycle. Although it is a worthless goods, if it is broken, it is not easy to explain to Shi Zhenxiang's kid.

"Cut, isn't that what our boss thinks of you?" The yellow-haired boy was also surprised that his boss weishenme was going to send so many people, and he also asked. didn't expect his boss to scold him for a while, knowing that this guy had left a person away on the basketball court today. Naturally, I don't dare to underestimate it in my heart.

But when he saw Zhuo Yifan dressed in dirty clothes, like a peasant in the seventies entering the city, he also let down the vigilance in his heart, and the person dressed up like this was nothing more than a barbarian in the mountains and countryside, with no strength, and he couldn't make much waves.

Xiao Huangmao also pretended to be fierce and clenched his fists viciously and shouted haha beside Zhuo Yifan, wanting to be the same as those fighting people on TV. As everyone knows, he is like a clown jumping off the beam in Zhuo Yifan's eyes.

The other gangsters also rushed to Zhuo Yifan one by one, all smiling obscenely.

Zhuo Yifan patted his tunic, and then stood there motionless.

Huang Mao thought that Zhuo Yifan was scared stupid, so he jumped over with a sneer and punched Zhuo Yifan's right cheek. Everyone thought that Zhuo Yifan would definitely be beaten with his teeth blown out and his nose bleeded, because although Huang Mao was not a good thug, after all, he was also a person who had been out for many years, and his fists were also very hard.

It's just that when Zhuo Yifan sneered, everyone felt that their backs were cold, and Huang Mao also felt that something was wrong, but his fist couldn't be taken back, so he could only punch his fist out.

"Don't measure yourself!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, skimmed his head in a moment, Huang Mao's fist was empty, and he immediately felt a chill in his heart.

Zhuo Yifan turned around one by one, his fist was brought out, and the second punch did not have the fancy of yellow hair, and he used real skills. I only heard the sound of breaking the air, and the yellow hair flew straight out like a kite with a broken string.

"Bang!"

The sound of the flesh hitting the floor made the little thugs who surrounded Zhuo Yifan all turn pale, and they were extremely surprised when they looked at Huang Mao, who had fallen to the ground.

Huang Mao is also a relatively powerful character among them, everyone thought that this person was going to suffer under Huang Mao's fist, why did he change roles in a blink of an eye?