"Brother Qiang, it's him!"

Xie Guanqiang touched his bald head and glanced at Wang Xiaofan with disdain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this guy also worthy of Young Master Duanmu to invite me personally?"

"Brother Qiang, don't underestimate this little white face, he has two hits." Duanmu Lei didn't dare to open his mouth too much when he spoke, because his front teeth were knocked out and his speech was leaky.

Duanmu Lei came to take revenge on Wang Xiaofan as soon as he was discharged from the hospital.

It's not that he didn't think about calling the police, but after all, he is the young master of the Duanmu family, and he said to the public that he was hit like this because of a car accident, and if he called the police, wouldn't it be the news that he was forced to call other people's ancestors?

He couldn't afford to lose this man.

Therefore, he had no choice but to find this big brother nicknamed "bald strong" to teach Wang Xiaofan a lesson.

This bald man is not only strong, but also has a group of younger brothers, and more importantly, he says that he has a relative who works as a guard in the royal guard. In this part of Jiangda, no one dares to provoke the bald head.

A younger brother walked up to Feng Ruizhi at the signal of the bald head, and without saying a word, he directly pulled his collar and shouted: "You are Wang Xiaofan, right?" ”

After speaking, he slapped him three times in a row.

Before poor Feng Ruizhi could react, his face was swollen.

"This idiot! You've hit the wrong person! Duanmu Lei couldn't help it anymore and yelled at the little brother.

As soon as Wang Xiaofan saw Duanmu Lei, he understood what was going on. He picked up Feng Ruizhi, who was dizzy from the beating, and said to Xie Fang on the side, "Take care of him." ”

Lifting a wine bottle, Wang Xiaofan walked towards the little brother.

"Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive, it's not easy to mess with a bald head!" The bartender shouted anxiously.

You are a student who has no power or power, why should you fight with other people's big brothers? Isn't this looking for death?

Wang Xiaofan turned around and smiled confidently at the bartender. After the bartender saw it, he couldn't help but cover his forehead, and couldn't bear to look at him anymore. He was afraid that Wang Xiaofan would be beaten so that his parents didn't know him.

"Grandson, you're too slow, aren't you?" Flipped the wine bottle in his hand, and said disdainfully to Duanmu Lei, who was standing beside the bald head.

"You are Wang Xiao......"

"Grass your mother!"

Before the little brother who beat people just now finished asking, he felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted to the ground.

The crumbs of the bottle were scattered all over the floor, and blood was pouring from the little brother's head. However, Wang Xiaofan used his brain to calculate, and this little brother can't die.

The bald head, who was still lazy and lazy, saw that the comer was not good, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. called all the little brothers and copied the guys and surrounded them.

"Yo, gang fight! is worthy of being the boss, he really has the ability! Wang Xiaofan said sarcastically.

Maybe the bald head Qiang also felt that so many people couldn't wipe off the face of beating a student, plus he had rich experience in fighting, and he was confident that he could easily knock down Wang Xiaofan, so he said: "Okay! I'll give you a chance to go head-to-head! ”

"Come on, I'll give you three punches!" Wang Xiaofan stood in place, the empty door wide open, and he looked full of confidence.

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan looked down on himself so much, the bald head Qiang was also really angry.

He roared, and his fists smashed into Wang Xiaofan's abdomen like pounding garlic.

Two seconds later, the bald head Qiang felt that the tiger's mouth was shaken and painful. Wang Xiaofan's abdominal muscles seemed to be made of steel, and they were extremely hard.

"Lian Jiazi!" The bald head was strong, and his heart jumped.

When he was a child, he learned Bajiquan for a period of time, and the one who taught him boxing was an apprentice who was kicked out of Bajimen. Although his attainments are not deep, it is more than enough to teach him.

His master had told him that if he wanted to learn Bajiquan well, he had to practice and be beaten. Every day, you must use all your strength to pat all the fragile muscles on your body 300 times to achieve the effect of training muscles and bones.

His master's master, that is, the master of the Eight Poles Gate, stood there and did not move, so that 10 ordinary people could be beaten unscathed. However, the bald head Qiang and his master were afraid of pain, so they didn't have any effect. Rao is like this, and the bald head Qiang also relied on the half-hung baji boxing he learned to hit a piece of turf.

Knowing that the other party was also a practitioner, the bald head had no idea of preaching morality anymore, waved his hand, and yelled at the little brother: "Hard stubble, let's go together!" ”

A group of younger brothers grabbed beer bottles, bench legs and short sticks and howled and rushed towards Wang Xiaofan.

Wang Xiaofan stunned a little brother with a punch, snatched his short stick and began to sweep.

He fights without any showmanship, simply violent.

I don't dodge when you hit me, but don't even think about dodging my attacks!

The more the younger brothers fought, the more frightened they became. Is this Wang Xiaofan made of stone? Just now, a stick hit the back of the head, and this thing was stunned without blinking.

If you are unlucky, you may become a vegetative person or even die if you are hit in the back of the head.

screamed again and again, and the younger brothers fell one after another.

Wang Xiaofan's body has been strengthened twice with the system's skill book, and ordinary people can't even break his defenses, so why should he hide?

The bald head is strong in a cold sweat watching from the side.

That's weird. Just now, they were arrogantly shouting about beating Wang Xiaofan's little brothers, but now they are scurrying around with ghosts and wolves. The situation became that of a man, chasing a group of people behind him with a stick.

In order to create a shocking effect, Wang Xiaofan deliberately beat the little brothers with blood on their faces, but in fact, their skin was scratched and they did not suffer any substantial damage. But blood is spurting all over the ground, who is not afraid of it?

In the end, the younger brothers hid behind Duanmu Lei and Bald Qiang, saying that they would not go out to fight after breaking the sky.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't want to go out, it's that I really can't fight!"

"Brother Qiang, I just slammed a stick on his chest with the strength of breastfeeding, and guess what? Damn, the stick is broken! ”

"Look at the blood on my head, I have to lose too much blood if I hit me again!"

"What's this! The hemorrhoids on my ass were all stabbed by him, and I watched the bleeding from my cheek. But why do I still feel a little cool......"

"You damn!"

"A bunch of rubbish!" The bald head hates iron and does not make steel.

The little brothers who have been beaten into such a miserable look are also a little unhappy.

They are originally gangsters, not the kind of people who are serious and mixed up in the Tao, and it is really too difficult to get them to preach morality.

"That's right, we're waste. Big brother, it's up to you to give us a long face! ”

"Yes, the eldest brother is a master of Bajiquan, isn't it easy to beat a weak student?"

"Brother Qiang, go and beat that pretending to be a coercive!"

"Big brother, it's up to you!"

The bald head is strong and the black line is strong, this group of little brothers is simply pig teammates! Having said that, he doesn't even have a few steps now. I can only bite the bullet.

Wang Xiaofan was splashed with blood, carrying a stick like a demon god.

As he got closer and closer, Bald Qiang only felt that what was coming in front of him was not a person, but a mountain, which made him breathless.

So many little brothers watched, the bald head gritted his teeth, lifted an unopened wine bottle and smashed it on Wang Xiaofan's head.

Wang Xiaofan didn't dodge or dodge, and let him smash it.

Alcohol ran down his head, mixed with the blood on his body, and soaked his shirt. Angular-shaped muscles loom beneath the soaked clothes.

A disdainful smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Wang Xiaofan said, "Is the fight over?" It's my turn! ”

kicked the bald head Qiang's calf, "squeak", and the crisp sound of fractures made the people present hear it clearly. The mad crowd couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The bald head fell to his knees in pain and howled.

Wang Xiaofan stepped on his other leg and said coldly: "I heard the bartender say that you have a relative in the royal guard?" ”

Bald Qiang felt that his other foot hurt more than the one he had broken, and he hurriedly begged for mercy in pain: "No, I lied to others." My cousin was a cook for the Royal Guard, and he didn't know anyone else with the Guard. ”

Duanmu Lei, who was behind him, turned white when he heard this.

Feelings, this thing has always deceived people with his old watch who is a cook! I still paid him so much.

Raising his foot and giving the bald head a stick, Wang Xiaofan said impatiently: "Remember, in the future, Jiangda's territory will be covered by me Wang Xiaofan!" Get out of here! ”

The younger brothers carried their bald heads and fled like plague gods.

Duanmu Lei wanted to slip away while he was in chaos, but he was caught by the sharp-eyed Wang Xiaofan.

"Young Master Duanmu, where do you want to go?" Wang Xiaofan asked sarcastically.

"Hey, Brother Fan, this, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, hehe, your old man doesn't remember the villain, spare me."

Duanmu Lei, who saw Wang Xiaofan's awesomeness, adhered to the concept that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, and said flatteringly.

"Beat my buddy like this, you said forget it?" Wang Xiaofan pointed at Feng Ruizhi, who was beaten into a pig's head, and said coldly.

"What do you want?" Seeing that Wang Xiaofan didn't mean to spare himself, Duanmu Lei didn't pretend to be cowardly, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

He decided, as