This happened without warning!

Fan Long's people were stunned.

Most of the people present had seen this scene for the first time in their lives. Isn't slapping their Brother Long's face the same as slapping all of them's faces?

A large wave of people, ready to move!

And Fan Long covered his face with one hand and immediately shouted.

"Don't move!"

Seeing this scene, the stall owner and other brothers couldn't understand it at all, this was all a slap in the face, and they didn't let it move, what happened to Fan Long today?

So the stall owner immediately asked.

"Brother Long, what the hell are you doing today? There are so many of us, and there is only one kid, are we brothers still afraid that he will not be alone? ”

"Fan Er, step aside!"

Fan Long suppressed his voice and roared at the stall owner.

However.

The stall owner, Fan Er, seemed to be unconvinced, he felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

So, he commanded directly.

"You two, help the eldest brother go back, today's revenge, Lao Tzu will revenge!"

After saying a word, Fan Long's slap was directly slapped in the face of the stall owner Fan Er.

"Brother, what are you hitting me for?"

Fan Long's face was very ugly.

"Hit you for your own good!"

Fan Long roared angrily.

Fan Er didn't dare to say anything more, and then, Fan Long looked at the people around him and commanded them.

"Today's incident, as if it hadn't happened, you should get in the car immediately and move the car out of the way and let Mr. Zhang go!"

As soon as Fan Er heard this, he immediately said.

"Brother, you can't let him go!"

Fan Long looked at the people around him.

"I'll just ask, who do you listen to?"

When these questions were asked, those people were stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, of course, they listened to Brother Long, and then they immediately got into the car one by one, preparing to withdraw the blocked vehicles.

Instead, Fan Long said to Zhang Yi again.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry today, you don't remember the villain!"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly.

Turned around and got back into the car.

And then.

He saw the cars next to him, one by one, moving away, and a road was moved out of the way.

The middle-aged greasy uncle asked with some surprise.

"Little guy, awesome, a few words are done?"

Zhang Yi said.

"Don't talk nonsense, sit tight!"

Followed by.

Zhang Yi immediately started the car and drove slowly along the road where it was released.

"Pass by the front, try not to let Fan Long see your face!"

Zhang Yi reminded.

Because he understood very well that the reason why Fan Long let Zhang Yi go was because he mistakenly thought that Cheng Hu was in Zhang Yi's car now. Once Fan Long saw the face of the middle-aged greasy uncle in the co-pilot, Cheng Hu's deterrent power would disappear immediately.

"I know."

But.

When the car passed by Fan Long and Fan Er, Fan Er roared angrily, and a steel pipe smashed on the co-pilot's glass.

Fan Long wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time.

Boom.

The co-pilot's glass, turned into shards and scattered.

Fan Long immediately ordered his subordinates to stop Fan Er, however, at the same time as he gave the order, he also saw clearly that the co-pilot was a middle-aged greasy uncle.

And not Cheng Hu!

The glass is broken, and at such a close distance, it is natural to see it clearly.

Meantime.

The middle-aged greasy uncle also smiled outside.

Seeing this scene, Fan Long scolded.

"Damn, it's not him!"

The anger and hatred squeezed in my heart completely exploded at this moment!

Seeing this, Zhang Yi stepped on the accelerator!

However.

Fan Long gave an order.

Three or four cars in front of them, all rushing over, blocking the way.

In this case, the car will not be able to rush out at all!

At this time.

The middle-aged greasy uncle spoke.

"Little guy, don't worry, if you can't get out, you can't get out, it's a big deal, do it!"

The expression on the face of the middle-aged greasy uncle has changed greatly from before. In the coldness, with a fierce aura, this kind of expression, Zhang Yi has only seen on Cheng Hu's face!

"That's who you really are!"

Zhang Yi said.

The middle-aged greasy uncle smiled.

"That's right! Let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Wu! ”

As he said this, something from outside came at him.

But.

The greasy uncle snatched the thing and handed it to Zhang Yi.

"Little one, take it, defend yourself!"

Zhang Yi glanced at it and threw it away.

"I don't think it's necessary!"

The greasy uncle smiled heartily.

"I like to hear that!"

After speaking.

Greasy uncle Cheng Wu opened the car door directly.

Before he got out of the car, he said with a smile to Zhang Yi.

"Wait for me in the car and come back shortly!"

"Good!"

Zhang Yi raised his hand and clicked the music play button on the car.

And the greasy uncle got up and got out of the car.

As a result, I got up for a moment, but I didn't stand up.

He smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't care about it, I forgot to unfasten my seat belt!"

Zhang Yi was embarrassed for a while.

However, the big surprise is yet to come. After the greasy uncle unbuckled his seat belt, when he got out of the car, he tripped over the edge of the car, stumbled and almost fell.

Zhang Yi felt that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

This......

The name is very similar to Cheng Hu, but this aura is ...... It's not too bad, it's not at all!

After stabilizing his figure, the middle-aged greasy uncle turned his head and looked at Zhang Yi and squeezed out a wry smile, he said.

"I'm sorry, I went out today, I may not have read the yellow calendar, it's not smooth!"

"But don't worry, I'm a slow-burning type, don't worry, let me warm up first!"

The word warm-up, Zhang Yi heard from Cheng Hu.

In Zhang Yi's cognition, Cheng Hu's shot was always just a warm-up, and Cheng Hu's warm-up was never really completed.

Because, those opponents in the past, with him, couldn't pass the warm-up level.

Could it be that this Chengwu is so strong?

However.

When he got to the middle-aged greasy uncle, he ...... It's really a warm-up!

Leg presses, chest expansion exercises, knee movements, waist twists......

It's just a whole set of ninth broadcast gymnastics.

What the hell is this?

Even Zhang Yi, who was sitting in the Land Rover, was stunned!

Those people in Fan Long outside, especially Fan Er, couldn't help but smile when they saw that it was this middle-aged greasy uncle.

"The road is narrow, I thought it was who, it turned out to be you!"

"Brother, the person who smashed more than a dozen of our bronzes is this grandson!"

Fan Long was also angry, staring at this greasy uncle, and said secretly in his heart.

"It turned out to be this kind of goods, which scared Lao Tzu, and thought it was him!"

On the bright side.

Fan Long said with a look of awesomeness.

"Give him a lesson first, the focus is on the person in the car, since you Zhang Yi is alone in the hands of my Fan Long, new hatred and old hatred, let's count it together!"

When these words are spoken.

The middle-aged greasy uncle was still moving his waist, as if when he moved his waist, he used too much force, and with a clatter, he twisted his own waist, which hurt him and grinned.

This scene, seeing Zhang Yi's heart, was in suspense!

Meanwhile.

That Fan Er took a few people and surrounded the greasy uncle.

The greasy uncle immediately covered his waist and shouted.

"Wait! Twisted to the waist, can't you give middle-aged and elderly people a short chance to warm up? ”

"Hot your uncle!"

Fan Er scolded, gritting his teeth fiercely.