This scene made Zhang Yidu feel a little unbearable to look at directly.

But.

In the next moment, the style of painting immediately changed!

Fan Erchong rushed over to the greasy uncle, and in an instant, his eyes were already red, as if he had a dignified killing intent. And the greasy uncle also stopped his seemingly clumsy warm-up action at this time.

He slowly raised his head and stared at Fan Er.

Moment.

The middle-aged greasy uncle with misty eyes and a listless look has disappeared!

Instead, it was Cheng Wu with cold eyes!

Of course.

If it weren't for his image.

In a trance, Zhang Yi would even mistake him for Cheng Hu.

Merely.

The image of the two people is too far apart.

Fan Er roared angrily when he rushed over.

Although the greasy uncle was empty-handed, he was not afraid to rush towards Fan Er.

In the process of rushing over, he easily avoided the slinger on Fan's second-hand.

His left arm roared away, and he slapped an elbow horizontally, sealing his throat with one move! The other hand, from the palm into a fist, swirled away, and smashed on Fan Er's stomach.

This punch was so powerful that it almost smashed into the ground and sank in.

Hands out!

That Fan Er was almost smashed into a volley and fell to the ground!

Fan Er's face landed on the ground, coupled with the greasy uncle's two shots, so that he couldn't even scream. At this point, he was lying on the ground, clutching his neck, struggling, and looking in extreme pain.

Meanwhile.

Fan Long, who was not far away, also saw this scene.

In this regard, he was still a little surprised, because when this greasy uncle made a move, he saw Cheng Hu's shadow from the greasy uncle's body.

Just his shadow is enough to make Fan Long frightened!

The greasy uncle raised his eyes and looked at Fan Long.

Fan Long was taken aback.

He immediately pulled two of his men in front of him.

The other two people were holding on to Fan Long, ready to run away at any time.

But.

After all, people are not Cheng Hu.

Although Fan Long was afraid, he still did not believe in evil.

He didn't believe that everyone around Zhang Yi was so capable of fighting. He didn't believe that today Zhang Yi was able to rely on this person beside him and get out of the way!

Gasped for a few breaths.

Fan Long shouted at the hesitant people around him.

"Fucking cheer up, everyone, go together, tonight, who the hell can knock this person over, Lao Tzu will give him a month's Fengyun Club!"

A month of Fengyun Clubhouse, what is the concept? That's enough for them to pay for two years!

As soon as I heard this, this large number of people all came to the heart!

It seems that the fear that the greasy uncle brought to them just now has disappeared.

And over here.

After Fan Er was by the greasy uncle. The greasy uncle also covered his waist, and his face seemed to be a little tangled. It seems that when he warmed up just now, he really twisted his waist, and he didn't pretend.

"Uncle, it doesn't matter, right?"

Zhang Yi was in the car and asked.

The greasy uncle turned around and bared his teeth and smiled.

"It's a little meaning, it's more than enough to deal with these people!"

Next.

The greasy uncle slowly straightened his waist.

Leave it to Zhang Yi, a back.

And Zhang Yi once again saw Cheng Hu's shadow from the back of the greasy uncle!

Zhang Yi was thinking, who is he?

Why is it so similar to Cheng Hu?

And why did he appear in Panjiayuan, why did he help Zhang Yi?

All this is still a mystery.

At this time.

A large number of people all rushed over, some of them rushed towards the greasy uncle, while the other part was seeing the opportunity and was ready to rush over and attack Zhang Yi.

Greasy uncle. The gaze is cold!

In the middle of a move, it puts a lot of pressure on those people.

Fan Long's people, like hungry wolves, pounced on the greasy uncle. However, one by one, the greasy uncle was not ambiguous at all.

There were a few who wanted to take the opportunity to rush over and attack Zhang Yi, but before they got close to the Land Rover, they were kicked to their knees by the greasy uncle and dragged out far away!

And the few people who are facing it head-on.

The momentum of the hungry wolf at the beginning is gradually fading.

The momentum was originally one thing and the other, and when their momentum gradually dissipated, the greasy uncle's momentum had reached its peak.

The night wind howled.

The greasy uncle's clothes are, and the hunting sounds.

The strands of hair on his head, trying to block out the Mediterranean hair, were also lifted by the night wind. Behind his mind, fluttering in the wind, as if it were a wisp of flag!

In a flash.

That wisp of the flag moved.

His feet began to move.

In the next ten minutes.

Uncle Greasy didn't stop, his warm-up seemed to be really over.

And Fan Long's subordinates were already frightened by the greasy uncle, and at this time, they were already vulnerable. Dozens of people, beside him, fell one after another.

And the greasy uncle approached Fan Long step by step.

Although Fan Long didn't see Cheng Hu, he saw someone as terrifying as Cheng Hu!

If he doesn't run away at this time, he doesn't know if he will have the life to leave.

Escape at the same time.

The rest of the people were all behind Fan Long, covering Fan Long to get into the car and leave with a look of fear.

See this.

The greasy uncle looked angry.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving!"

Followed by.

Greasy uncle's feet are vigorous!

His knees bent slightly, and he exerted his strength violently, kicking at the individuals who were covering Fan Long's departure. And this kick was so powerful that the man was kicked out and smashed on Fan Long, who was on crutches, and the person fell down.

The crutches in Fan Long's hand were also knocked to the side.

No one did it.

He wanted to stand up, but it was simply impossible.

The few people left next to him wanted to help Fan Long up. However, the greasy uncle had already walked over, and they immediately stopped, and even, took a few steps back.

"What are you all doing in a daze, help me up, help me get into the car!"

Fan Long was shouting that he wanted to escape.

However.

Under the coercion of the greasy uncle, everyone dares to move.

At this distance, they had no doubt that the greasy uncle would be able to knock them to the ground with a single fist, making them completely unable to get up again.

The greasy uncle smiled.

He lowered his head and looked at Fan Long on the ground.

"Your people, I can't help you, so I'll help you!"

Seeing that the greasy uncle said this, Fan Long hurriedly said.

"No...... No, I ...... I can get up ......."

He held on to the car next to him and tried to get up, but his waist couldn't be strained, and he got halfway up, because of the severe pain of the last injury, he fell to the ground again.

"You're welcome, I'll help you!"

Uncle Greasy is really in the past.

Fan Long was trembling.

Next.

The greasy uncle helped Fan Long up, and said coldly in his ear.

"I think, Xiaohu, he was too light last time, you don't have a long memory!"

In a word, like five thunderbolts.

Fan Long trembled and wanted to ask for mercy, but he was already so frightened that he couldn't speak.