What should have come is still coming.

Chen Fan stared at the crowd in front of him, a bright head floating in the conspicuous place of the crowd, and the root of all evil came from this.

"Why have you all been beaten, this street boy."

Bald Hui stepped forward, looked at the brothers who fell to the ground in surprise, and the unconscious Short Boy Qiang in Liu Dong's arms, and began to doubt life.

"Big brother, the brothers didn't....didn't win...."Liu Dong slowly spoke, saying this even he couldn't believe it, more than 20 strong men, stunned, had never beaten a crepe student, and it didn't make people laugh to death when they were put on the road.

Bald Hui looked at the tragic situation in front of him, his face was full of confusion, he was just a step late, the last moment before the time passed, Short Boy Qiang was still happily saying on the phone that he had caught someone, how could he wait until he arrived at the scene, the situation suddenly changed so drastically.

"Take your brother to the hospital for treatment, this matter is just a page, please don't come to disturb my life in the future." Chen Fan threw away the cigarette butt in a chic manner and moved his wrist, as if he wanted to try it.

"Let your mother be hippie, you fight the streets, I want to settle this hatred with you face to face today, everyone, get ready guys, and fight me to death." The bald head glared angrily, and a few thick tendons erupted on his forehead.

Chen Fan believed that he had the bonus of the White Wolf King, and in the face of a large number of strong men, there was no wave in his heart, he grinned, grabbed the collar of a thug who fell to the ground next to him, and ripped off the tie of the other party.

"There's no place to hang yourself here, I advise you to ....." The sneer of the bald head choked on his lips, and Chen Fan actually blindfolded himself with a tie.

"I don't want my death to be too ugly, I won't spare you." Bald Hui continued to scold, but his tone was obviously not as tough as before, and there was no trace of fear on Chen Fan's face, but a little bit of expectation.

"Is this guy a masochist?" The bald head looked at the brothers under his feet, shook his head and said, "It's just luck, I really think of myself as the king of soldiers." ”

It was another time with fewer enemies, but Chen Fan seemed a lot calmer this time, because he knew that he would definitely win.

The master never opens his eyes.

Chen Fan held his breath and keenly captured all the movements in front of him, so as to judge the direction of the enemy's attack.

"The left elbow is about nine o'clock, and the target is about five positions away from me, and judging by the speed at which the opponent is moving, he can approach me in a second."

Chen Fan clenched his hands, waved the steel pipe neatly, and took a blow in the air without the slightest error.

"There's a fast-moving target in the right arm at two o'clock, and after about two seconds, it pounces."

Chen Fan flicked his wrist, picked up the weapon in the opponent's hand, and made up the kick on the opponent's chest, forcing the opponent to move a few steps back, and left a clear shoe print on the half-open white shirt.

Turning to a sweeping wave, the steel pipe smashed on the side face of the attacker impartially, listening to the other party's wailing scream, Chen Fan's heart felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

A discordant evening breeze struck, and Chen Fan raised his left hand unhurriedly and caught the oncoming steel pipe.

"The so-called force is nothing but the accumulation of the number of victims." Chen Fan kicked the enemy in front of him, and at the same time gave the steel pipe back to the other party.

Bald Hui yelled: "Impossible, it is impossible for a student who fights the street to be so powerful and eat me with a stick." ”

Listening to the danger of roaring all the way, Chen Fan easily judged the enemy's movement trajectory, raised the steel pipe, and looked forward to the moment of head-to-head combat.

"Bang Dang"

With a crisp sound, there was no extra tugging and fighting, Chen Fan knocked heavily on the bald head like a whack-a-mole, blood gushed out, blurring his vision along his cheeks.

Through the blindfold, Chen Fan smelled the smell of blood, and his eyebrows moved slightly, and he removed the blindfold, revealing his scarlet eyes.

"Damn, what kind of tricks have you learned to fight the streets?" The bald head Hui pressed the wound, and the severe pain made him lose the strength to fight back, but it was more than enough to escape.

"Military physical boxing, physical fitness, capture the enemy to win." Chen Fan showed the standard starting hand style, and two fangs were exposed between his teeth.

A bald guy with a vote of brothers was defeated by the students on the street with military boxing, which is ......

Bald Hui found that things were not simple, he stared at Chen Fan's scarlet eyes, feeling like a lamb to the slaughter and being toyed with by the hunters.

"Monster....monster, what are you still doing lying on your stomach, is it comfortable on the ground? Hurry up and get up for Lao Tzu, this guy is not a human at all, he is a monster, a man-eating monster. ”

Bald Hui noticed the strangeness on Chen Fan's body, the cone-like velvet ears, the scarlet cat's eyes, and the fangs as sharp as blades, which were not human characteristics, and fear suddenly took over his whole body.

"Monsters? I'm not a monster, I just haven't slept enough, and I look a little haggard. Chen Fan shook his ears, he felt a little tired, but he didn't notice that his body had quietly changed.

The horses who had pretended to be dizzy before ran away a few steps in a row, and in those unusual eyes, they saw only contempt for the weak.

Sirens sounded in the distance, the sound gradually approached, and the blue and red dazzling lights flickered in the darkness, Chen Fan could be regarded as the person who had waited for him.

"This....that's it this time, in the future, everyone will not interfere with the river water, and you will have time to drink, brothers, retreat." Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald head Hui rushed to Liu Dong and said: "Drag the short boy Qiang to get into the car together, the action must be fast, and the strip will come soon." ”

Chen Fan didn't plan to stop it, because it would be 12 o'clock in three minutes, and he maintained his proper bearing, watching the bald head Hui and his party stay away.

"Oh mom, I'm scared to death, if it drags on for a while, I'll have already been chopped into mashed meat, fortunately, the aura is very stable, no one sees anything wrong, and the acting skills are qualified."

Chen Fan boasted to himself, he was the only one left at the school gate at this time, and he didn't bother to explain the ins and outs to the police, firstly, no one would believe that a weak chicken student had overturned more than 40 gangsters, and secondly, he was afraid that this limelight would cause unnecessary trouble.

Chen Fan threw the steel pipe into the grass on the side of the road and swaggered back to the school, only to find that the park was already curfew, and he was locked outside the gate.

"It seems that the student handbook says that there will be trouble if you are registered, do you want to go over the wall?" Chen Fan looked at the iron railing next to the door, it was four or five meters high, and the towering conical pillar discouraged him.

"Don't bet on the happiness of the second half of your life." Chen Fan dispelled this thought.

Two strong lights crossed in the distance, and Chen Fan didn't have time to hide it, and was flashed.

"Why are you going back to the dorm at this time?" Wang Debiao moved the lighting tube to the side, and Chen Fan looked at the uniform on the other party's body, which was a member of the school patrol.

"When I went back to school, I saw a large-scale fight at the school gate, so I had to take a detour, but I was unfamiliar with the place, I got lost, and I walked for a while before I found the side door." Chen Fan now made up a reason and tried to see if he could fool the past.

Wang Debiao nodded and said: "The school has also received the news, and attaches great importance to this matter, if someone asks you about your situation tonight, you will say that you don't know anything, I will tell the doorman, let them let you in." ”

Chen Fan understood his meaning very well, and if he didn't break it, it was regarded as an equivalent exchange.

"Thank you, uncle." Chen Fan entered the garden smoothly and waved his hand outside the door to thank him.

"Knock knock~"

"Open the door, I'm back."