"You are Jiang Fan?"

The big man of the iron tower sitting at the top glanced at Jiang Fan coldly, took out a photo and compared it carefully, raised his head and chuckled: "It seems that you have had a good time this month, under the search of my Black Dragon Hall, it is a miracle that you can still grow meat." ”

Jiang Fan walked into the hall and glanced up and down at the big man of the iron tower, "The Black Dragon Hall offended me Jiang Fan, and he didn't move away quickly, but dared to pestle in the sea of clouds, this is really a miracle." ”

"What did you say?" A muscular man next to the tower man was angry, took a step forward, and the muscles on his shoulders clicked, but he was stopped by the tower man with his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have time today." ”

"You should be our brother who met that Cao Cao in Xiushui, right?" The big man of the iron tower looked at Jiang Fan again, rubbing his hands together and making a crisp sound of knuckles, "It's all changed, no wonder we can't find you."

Are you stupid enough to throw yourself into the net today? But if you dare to kill Yang Gongzi, it will be too cheap for you to die, and it is not my business to let you die, I will hand it over to my old club, and they can decide how you die. ”

"Still." The tower man sneered: "I can't decide how you die, but I can decide how you live, before bringing it to the main hall, I have to give you some condiments, you choose, whether to peel the skin and salt, bleed and pour spicy water, inflated muscles, or put naked in the dark room?" ”

Jiang Fan glanced at the big man of the tower in fear, and asked the leader next to him who was restrained by himself: "Who is this?" What does it have to do with Yang Yue, is it just the Yang family's doglegs? ”

Jiang Fan is a little strange, pulling hatred to this day, Jiang Fan already knows that if he doesn't touch the interests and souls of the other party, he can't pull hatred, for example, if he kills Yang Yue, will the thugs of the Black Dragon Hall hate themselves?

No, unless it is a deeper relationship with Yang Yue.

This tower man actually has 12 points of hatred for himself on his head, which is not ordinary hatred.

"The identity of my hall master is also something you can ask?" The leading man returned to the branch hall, looking at this kind of scene, the branch hall master must have already been arranged, Jiang Fan will definitely die, and his momentum will suddenly be strong.

"Your mother, shame on your face."

Jiang Fan lifted the big man up, slammed it to the ground, the whole hall trembled, stepped on it, and spit on his saliva: "In front of your Uncle Jiang, you dare to make a loud noise, you don't want to fucking mess up?" ”

The leader suddenly breathed more and took in less air, humming and chirping, and his hatred value increased by 10 points.

"Little bastard, dare to go wild in my Black Dragon Hall."

When the muscular man saw that the leading man was trampled under the feet of Jiang Fan in front of so many black dragon cousins, and he was still in the branch hall, he was immediately furious, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the machete and rushed over, slashing at Jiang Fan's head.

"Die."

The bright machete slashed through a bright light, and slashed at Jiang Fan's forehead, and the big man of the iron tower was about to shout "stay alive", if he died, his credit would be much smaller.

But before he opened his mouth, he saw an incredible scene, Jiang Fan faced the machete with his palm, directly grabbed the machete with a strong wind in the palm of his hand, and looked at the muscular man with a sneer.

"Just because you are stupid, you are also mixed with the underworld?"

Jiang Fan twisted his backhand, the machete suddenly came out of his hand, the muscular man's palm was strongly ground by the handle, and a layer of skin was peeled off, and the entire palm was no longer conscious except for the hot.

Jiang Fan threw the knife out with his backhand, the handle hit the muscular man's chest, "clang", everyone's scalp was numb, as if the sternum was smashed by the handle, the muscular man flew a few meters away, his head was raised, and his finger pointed at Jiang Fan to say something, but he couldn't stop vomiting blood, and finally fainted.

The big man of the iron tower didn't close his mouth for a long time, and only nodded with a smile after a long time: "Good boy, sure enough, there are two hits, no wonder you can easily defeat a few of my subordinates in Xiushui and in that food stall, but I don't know, you can't beat me." ”

The tower man walked down the steps and made a boxing gesture to Jiang Fan, his eyes rolled around, he was actually unsure in his heart, the big man cut it with a knife just now, the tower man believed that he could catch it, but it was impossible to be as easy as Jiang Fan, and he was not sure that he would win Jiang Fan.

"Black Fist Champion?" Jiang Fan looked at the bare belt of the big man of the iron tower, and said softly, it was the honorary belt of the underground black boxing champion.

"Boy, you don't know it when you die, our hall master is the underground black boxing champion for two consecutive years, and no one in the entire sea of clouds is our hall master's opponent, one punch down, a cow can also be beaten to death, you are careful to be beaten into a puddle of meat mud." One of the big men shouted, and the other big men coaxed.

"Black Fist Champion? Then I want to learn, but you are wearing such a big gold medal, isn't it heavy? Jiang Fan said to the big man of the iron tower.

"Even if you wear it, you're no match for me."

was touted by his subordinates, the confidence of the tower man suddenly returned, and in the underground black boxing ring, how many strong people he saw, he was not defeated by himself one by one, and Jiang Fan would not be an exception.

The tower man shouted, attacked Jiang Fan, and smashed Jiang Fan's head with a punch, and the strong wind brought up was countless times stronger than the machete just now, this is the tower man used all his strength, and the Black Dragon Hall thugs present did not dare to look directly, imagining that if he was under the fist, his head would definitely be cut open like a watermelon at this time.

"Poof."

The fist didn't hit Jiang Fan's head, everyone's eyes widened, only to see that Jiang Fan still came out with one hand, grabbed the fist of the big man of the iron tower, calmed down, and stepped on the smooth floor without moving a single step.

The thugs of the Black Dragon Hall were shocked, and the big man of the iron tower looked at Jiang Fan incredulously, maybe he couldn't beat Jiang Fan, but it wasn't so exaggerated, right? His fist was more than a thousand pounds, and he was simply grabbed like this, is this Jiang Fan still human?

"Is this the strength of the underground boxing champion? But that's it. ”

"Click" A series of crisp sounds, Jiang Fan twisted his backhand, and the iron tower man's arm like an iron pillar was twisted like a twist, the whole arm was removed from the shoulder, the arm bone was broken inch by inch, and with a kick out, the tower man flew out upside down and hit the big chair on the steps.

The house was full of surprise.

"If there are any magic weapons, show them all." Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said indifferently.

"You're less proud, aren't you just good at martial arts? Are you faster than a bullet? ”

The big man of the iron tower drooped his whole arm, and his hatred for Jiang Fan rose sharply, and when it came to 20 o'clock, he was going to clap his hands as a code, but now he couldn't shoot it, and immediately shouted: "What are you waiting for, come out." ”

But after shouting, the whole hall was terriblely quiet, and the pins could be heard, and there was no sound.

"Come out, what are you doing?" The tower man shouted again.

There was still no movement, the people of the Black Dragon Hall looked around, their faces were suspicious, only Jiang Fan stood in place, one foot on the ground, the other foot on the back of the leading man, constantly shaking his feet, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Come out, gun-to-gun, where are you dead?" The tower man is going crazy.

"Stop shouting, Buns." Jiang Fan raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and immediately a series of sounds came, one after another screens fell, and the bodies of Black Dragon Hall who fainted to the ground appeared behind them, and the guns were scattered aside.

At the same time, a body fell from the railing on the second floor, fell on the hard floor, and made a "bang" sound, rolling in all directions.

The Iron Tower Great Man and all the Black Dragon Hall thugs were dumbfounded.