Suddenly, the roar of the motorcycle outside was loud, just like the feeling of a racing party in a flying car. Soon two cars came to a stop in front of the nomenclature shop, and four riders wearing helmets came out of it, each with a shock absorber for a motorcycle. This kind of shock absorber steel is very good, and it will hurt its muscles and bones when it is hit on people.

Seeing these people coming, the onlookers at the door of the store all gave way and looked at Fang Ping'an sympathetically. The four riders crossed the crowd with shock absorbers, and then pointed at Fang Ping'an and shouted, "Boy, come out to negotiate." ”

Fang Ping'an stood up. Zhang Wenfang pulled him and said worriedly: "Peace, or let's call the police." ”

"It's useful to call the police, these people won't be so rampant. With so many onlookers, there is a lack of police. You don't have to worry, wait for me. After Fang Ping'an finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

As soon as Fang Ping'an walked out of the door, three riders surrounded him.

One of them picked up the shock absorber rod and threw it at Fang Ping'an. This stick is fast and decisive and has the power of a thousand catties, and it will be blown up if it is smashed down, and in the past experience, it is almost immediately paralyzed after being hit, and it is also a lifelong disability if it does not die.

And in Fang Ping'an's eyes, his speed was countless times slower, and the transformation of force guided him, and he could completely let his shock absorber hit him.

In the eyes of outsiders, this trick becomes like this:

Fang Ping'an stretched out his hand to block, and the shock absorber hit Fang Ping'an's arm hard. Fang Ping'an's hand was fine, but the man was like hitting the steel frame, and the shock absorber rod in his hand bounced back, making him unable to hold it, so the shock absorber rod took off his hand and hit his own head.

With a "bang", the rider fainted with a gold star in his eyes and a bloody head.

The other two of them also raised the shock absorber rod at the same time and smashed it, Fang Ping'an sneered, easily grabbed one with one hand with both hands, and pulled it hard in the middle.

The force of this pull is infinite, and I don't know how many horses there are when calculated by horsepower?

The two drivers hedged violently, and as a result, their heads slammed into each other, with a loud "bang", and even the helmet that protected safety was shattered, and the damage was comparable to that of a car accident, and the two fainted without suspense.

"Spike." The hearts of the onlookers were shocked to think of a word that should have belonged to the drivers.

The remaining rider waited for his three companions to besiege Fang Ping'an, and he walked towards Zhang Wenfang alone.

Zhang Wenfang is not good at fighting except for her beautiful figure and good figure, and when she saw the driver walking towards her in a daze, she also stood up in fear. Holding a bowl of rice noodles in his hand, he was ready to defend himself, but his whole body was shaking involuntarily. The impact of the legendary Black Shooting Society "Ghost" on her psyche was too great.

When the driver saw her, he couldn't help but laugh even more presumptuously.

At this moment, there were a few muffled "bang, bang, bang" behind him, and the driver knew that his companion had made a move.

These guys never say much when they beat people, they greet them in person, and they don't talk about any emotion. Lao Tzu still has to play with women to do it.

He didn't know that his companion had been dealt with so quickly, and there was a pair of cold eyes behind him looking at him, as if they were going to eat him alive.

As a seasoned professional fighter, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Because there was no sound behind him, and there was a deathly silence.

Before coming, the boss told them that today's opponent was not an ordinary opponent, and he had singled out thirty gangsters, and there might be some stabbing hands, at least not instantly. So he came with four of them, which was the biggest face for Fang Ping'an.

When I met some people who pierced my hands before, these guys would be more excited, and they had to learn from Bruce Lee to make some strange noises when they did it? This person is so unbeaten-minded today? But even if you knock someone to the ground so quickly, you have to hear their voices.

If he is killed, he will not believe that his companion was killed in an instant.

Then he noticed that the beautiful woman in front of him didn't seem to be trembling, and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles. He felt that he was smiling at him, but could he find a reason why a beautiful woman would smile at him, could it be that she was flattering herself, and wanted to make herself softer and gentler when she attacked her?

But the beauty is laughing happily, she has no reason to be so happy to be molested by herself.

Suddenly, his vest felt cold, as if he had been targeted by a demon.

He jerked his head back to find that what had just happened was completely different from what he had imagined. Three of his companions lay motionless on the ground. And the man they had just cleaned up was standing behind him vigorously, looking at him like a poisonous snake, making him feel a chill in his heart and tremble all over.

"You're going to do it to a woman?" Fang Ping'an's voice was as cold as coming from an ice cellar.

"You knocked them down as soon as you made a move? This, this can't be. The driver looked at his companion on the ground, unable to believe his eyes, although he was shocked, he also raised the shock absorber rod in his hand, as if he wanted to fight with Fang Ping'an. But his eyes kept turning, and he was also judging the current situation in his heart, and he had to use some scheming to make a turnaround.

He knew that he couldn't be Fang Ping'an's opponent, and he couldn't believe that such a character suddenly appeared in Beldeo, which was completely their territory, was actually shocking. The four of them can't handle one person, they don't dare to pay the boss, and they are embarrassed in Belvede, and they are no longer the idols in the hearts of those little gangsters.

Suddenly, he ran to Zhang Wenfang, who was very close to him, and he had to catch Zhang Wenfang as a hostage in order to make this powerful pervert a rat trap and win back a game.

But as soon as he moved, Fang Ping'an took the lead, and suddenly jumped more than a foot away, grabbed his shoulders directly, and pulled him back.

Then with a slap in the face, the rider spun in circles like a spinning top on the spot, Fang Ping'an then gave him another kick, flew out with a bang, and hit the wall of the Jade Association hard, knocking out a large hole in the wall, and he was also seriously injured and fainted.

"Ni Mei's is so vulnerable, and she dares to learn to act as a thug." Fang Ping'an clapped his hands and scolded in his mouth.

The four fierce ghost members were killed by Fang Ping'an, which stunned everyone onlookers. The members of the Black Shooting Club, who were powerful and invincible in their hearts, fell to the ground as soon as they were shot.

What a slap in the face? However, some people said: "Don't worry, this is just the forward of the ghost, and the real power is still to come."

Last time, Zhang Wenfang, who was one of the dozens of gangsters, didn't see it with his own eyes, but this was the first time he saw Fang Ping'an with his own eyes, his mouth was wide open, and he looked incredible. The mood of worship was incomprehensible, and Fang Ping'an was willing to do whatever she wanted her to do now.

Twenty-five years old is not too old, and there are countless unmarried women at this age, gossiping about celebrity male gods every day, and Fang Ping'an's current state is comparable to which celebrity male god?