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The bodyguard named Lao Zhao suddenly felt pressure and sweated.

But at the urging of his boss, he could only bite the bullet, took a step forward and said: "This friend, can you give a face, and the grievances should be resolved......

"Whoever is friends with you, you can fight if you want, and you can get out if you don't want to fight." Yang Fan's face was very calm, and he glanced at him like an idiot.

As soon as these words came out, the old Zhao also looked embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he said coldly: "This friend, I have already given you enough face, please pay attention to what you say, otherwise you will ......"

Lao Zhao is really angry, although he is afraid of Yang Fan, but people who practice martial arts, how can they not have a hard spirit, at this moment, he was provoked by Yang Fan's words, and suddenly felt that he had lost face, and he was angry in his heart, and began to speak ruthlessly, wanting to save some face.

Seeing that Lao Zhao was anxious, Yang Fan continued to stimulate: "Otherwise, what? Do you want to say otherwise, let's see? ”

After finishing speaking, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

It was this smile that seemed to be like a fuse, completely burning the anger that Lao Zhao had endured for a long time in his heart.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward with an arrow step, raising his fist towards Yang Fan's door.

No matter how you say it, you can do it, this sudden movement suddenly made everyone retreat, not wanting to be implicated in the fight between the two.

Yang Fan pushed the garden away, stood in the center of the field, and looked at Lao Zhao, who was gradually approaching, looking light.

Swish!

Lao Zhao's speed is very fast, his movements are calm, and his fist style is strong and powerful, and he looks like a practitioner who has practiced for several years.

Yang Fan stretched out a hand and threw it to the side, wanting to grab Lao Zhao's fist.

He is confident, as long as he grabs Lao Zhao's hand, with his own strength, he will definitely be able to subdue the other party.

However, Lao Zhao is also a chicken thief, and he knew how to fight at the moment he shot.

If the strength can't fight the opponent, then he can only use his rich experience to defeat the opponent, so the moment Yang Fan stretched out his hand, his fist changed suddenly.

From his fist to his palm, he lightly bypassed the right hand grabbed by Yang Fan and hit Yang Fan's chest directly.

Syllable!

Yang Fan felt that he had been slapped on the chest, but the strength of this palm was not great, so naturally it didn't hurt so much, he held his breath, pushed forward, and by the way, he withdrew his right hand and was about to grab Lao Zhao's arm.

Oh my God, is this still a human being, he was beaten by his own seven points of strength, and there was nothing, it was a little harder than a stake.

Lao Zhao was stunned, looking at the not so strong hand he caught, he wisely chose to withdraw his hand and distance himself from Yang Fan.

Tsk, it's a pity, Yang Fan shook his head, if he could catch it just now, it is estimated that this one will be over.

The two of them were separated with one touch, although Yang Fan did not suffer a loss, but the scene just now was not like this in the eyes of some laymen.

Tang Xuan's two siblings looked worried, and they stopped talking.

Yuan Yuan saw that Yang Fan was slapped and was about to cry in a hurry.

Yang Fan patted his chest and cast a reassuring look at them, signaling them not to worry.

Compared with the sad faces of Tang Xuan and the others, the happiest person was Tang Aoguo, his face was crooked.

"Lao Zhao, good job, teach me a hard lesson this kind of guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, he will come out in sneakers, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others."

"I thought it was very good to break a chopstick, it turned out to be a useless product, Lao Zhao, hit him quickly, I will reward you with 5,000 with a slap, and there is no cap."

"How about it, boy, this palm is enough, do you feel a lot of pain in your chest, if you apologize to me now, I will not blame the past."

Ga!

Hearing his boss's words, Lao Zhao almost wanted to cry without tears, what was enough, and his chest hurt a lot?

Oh my God, people don't have anything at all, can you stop blowing it.

Well, this is not to blame him, after all, Tang Aoguo is just a layman, and on the surface, his old Zhao does have the upper hand.

Moreover, five thousand in one palm, tsk, Lao Zhao felt that he was going to be developed, and he asked himself if he couldn't defeat Yang Fan, but according to the way he played just now, he would definitely be able to make a lot of money tonight.

As soon as he thought of this, he was a little excited, and took a step forward, looking eager to try.

Seeing his action, Yang Fan also smiled bitterly, this old Zhao wants to use him to make money, can this be endured?

Thinking like this, Lao Zhao had already moved, and a tiger hit him with a move.

This is a feint, how could Yang Fan not know this guy's thoughts, so he still stretched out his hand to block it and forced him to show his flaws.

Sure enough, at the moment when Lao Zhao was about to meet Yang Fan, he hurriedly changed his playing style, and this time he punched him with his claws and hit him in the lower abdomen.

Yang Fan had long been wary of this chicken thief's hand, so he suddenly withdrew his right hand and grabbed it like lightning.

It's a pity that this catch still failed, for no other reason, or to underestimate the degree of this guy's chicken thief.

This thing actually made a series of feints, changing the style of play twice in a row, and the direction of attack.

Looking at Yang Fan's helpless appearance, Lao Zhao's heart blossomed, fortunately, he was witty, and he got five thousand yuan, this money is not too easy to make.

But the next moment, he was shocked, because his hand was caught, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Yang Fan's left hand.

How could there be such a fast reaction speed, Lao Zhao was completely stunned, this person named Yang Fan was obviously in a hurry just now, why was he suddenly caught by him.

Feeling the strong force from the other party's hand, Lao Zhao's face changed, and he struggled hard, but found that he couldn't break free, and was still being clutched.

Finished! Lao Zhao chuckled in his heart.

"It's a good time." Yang Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, it was really thrilling just now, if it weren't for his spirit, the result would be really hard to say.

"Let's play." Hearing Yang Fan ask himself, Lao Zhao smiled awkwardly.

"Play? You like to have fun, don't you, then I'll play with you! ”

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked, and he laughed, and then his right hand suddenly exerted force, twisted suddenly, and heard a miserable scream.

Yes......

Lao Zhao's whole body arched up, like a shrimp, there was no way, Yang Fan's strength was too great, he couldn't resist at all, and he couldn't control his body, so he could only make strange movements with Yang Fan's strength inertia to relieve the pain.

"Well, this posture is not good-looking, change it." Yang Fan suppressed Lao Zhao with one hand, touched his chin with his other hand, commented like this, and then twisted it violently.

Lao Zhao changed his actions again and wailed, only to feel that his face was hot, so embarrassed, being seen by so many people today made him feel the urge to die.

After changing dozens of poses in a row.

"How's it going, it's fun, isn't it?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

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