Chapter 31: Be My Son!
Yang Wei couldn't close his mouth in shock, he couldn't believe how much courage Song Fan had to dare to say such a thing on Brother Sheng's territory?
This is true death!
At this time, Ding Sheng's face turned pale. Rao is one of his cool tricks stiffened his face, and after hearing what he said just now, he couldn't help but be angry.
"Boy, I originally admired your courage and courage, but now it seems ......" Ding Sheng looked stunned and shook his head, "It's all stupid, making you ignorant and fearless!"
"Do you think I'm giving you face by setting up a big table here?
As he spoke, Ding Sheng poured a glass of wine on the ground and said coldly: "Brother Biao, give this kid a glass of punishment wine, let him taste it!"
"Yes! Ding Shao!" Brother Biao agreed and strode over.
Without saying a word, he grabbed a wine bottle on the table and smashed it hard at the top of Song Fan's head.
When Yang Wei saw it, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that if this bottle went down, he would at least have a concussion.
In the face of this sharp blow, Song Fan was calm and composed, did not turn his head, and waved his hand calmly, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and accurately dragged the wine bottle that smashed towards him.
Immediately afterwards, Song Fan pushed with his backhand with the strength of four or two thousand catties.
The wine bottle that originally smashed at Song Fan slammed into his head in Brother Biao's hands.
I only heard a click, and the wine bottle actually bloomed on Brother Biao's bare head!
Broken glass, mixed with alcohol, went directly down Biao's head and cheeks.
Suddenly, Brother Biao felt as if he had been hit with a slap, his head was buzzing, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and he took a few steps back.
"This punishment for drinking...... That's it!" Song Fan shook back Brother Biao with one hand, calmly and calmly.
"Hiss......" Ding Sheng and Yang Wei couldn't help but gasp when they saw it!
'Damn!Song Fan, this kid, when did he become so powerful?' Yang Wei's eyes widened in astonishment.
And Ding Sheng couldn't believe that this high school student could repel Brother Biao so easily?
You must know that Brother Biao was born and died with Ding Sheng's father, and he was one of the most ruthless people under his father. How can you not even get a high school student?
Accident! It must be an accident!
"Brother Biao, what's the matter with you?" Ding Sheng was shocked and angry, and asked back.
Brother Biao shook his head vigorously, wiped the wine on his face, and sobered up a little.
"Ding Shao, I was careless. Brother Biao glanced at Song Fan cautiously again, "I didn't see it, this kid is still a practitioner!"
"Boy, get up, let's come out and practice!" Brother Biao walked towards Song Fan again and made an appointment with Zhandao.
Song Fan was still as steady as Mount Tai, and said without moving: "You are not worthy of letting me get up!"
"Huh!?" Brother Biao was completely enraged.
Brother Biao glared at the back of Song Fan's head.
Because he was facing away from Brother Biao, behind Song Fan, it could be said that the door was wide open, and it was full of flaws!
"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"
As he spoke, Brother Biao shouted violently and threw his fists out!
With the momentum of the twin peaks, it hit the temples of Song Fan's temples.
Near the temple, that's the death hole of the human body!
If you are hit by these two heavy punches, even if you don't die, you must at least be in a vegetative state.
Brother Biao made a move this time, and he was more ruthless than smashing the wine bottle before. It can be said that he came directly to Song Fan's life!
It's too late, it's too soonβ
Brother Biao's fists, fast and urgent, hit directly with the momentum of breaking through the air.
Song Fan was still sitting upright, as if nothing was wrong.
When your fists are only a foot away from your temples.
Song Fan moved!
With a light shift of both hands, he unloaded Brother Biao's fists and the power of a thousand catties!
Immediately afterwards, a command came out, and it was in the middle of Brother Biao's lower abdomen dantian.
Song Fan's volley finger was like a steel needle that had punctured a balloon.
Suddenly, Brother Biao's breath stagnated, and his whole body softened.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a plop, and Brother Biao's huge body fell to the ground, unconscious, life and death unknown!
Song Fan has a third-level fighting ability, and ten Biao brothers like this, standing here is not enough for him to fight alone.
"Next!" Song Fan held his chopsticks and took a bite of food, "Who else is going to come to toast?"
Inside the box, there was a deathly silence!
Yang Wei was completely paralyzed in the chair, and both legs became weak.
He was completely frightened, he didn't expect that he would provoke such a terrifying existence!
"Is this still the Song Fan I know?
Ding Sheng turned his head and stared at Song Fan, his face turned pale.
One move to completely knock out the most capable thugs under my father! What a terrifying method?
Ding Sheng is unheard of!
And what's even more terrifying is that Song Fan has been sitting with his back from beginning to end, without even looking at Brother Biao!
Its true strength is probably even more terrifying!
Ding Sheng came back to his senses from the shock, and glared at Yang Wei viciously, resenting this kid in his heart for causing such a big trouble to himself!
Ding Sheng is anxious!
Ding Sheng and Yang Wei were like kicking on the steel plate. If there is bitterness, you can only swallow it in your stomach.
At this time, Song Fan was alone, feasting and eating.
The food here is quite exquisite, and Song Fan happens to be hungry too.
After eating for a while, he looked at the two who were completely silent.
Song Fan said calmly: "I have also eaten the toast, and I have also seen the punishment of wine." What's next?"
Ding Sheng took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"
"I've already said it. Song Fan nodded on the table, "You two kneel down, kowtow to me three times, admit your mistake, and today's matter will be a write-off." β
Ding Sheng gritted his teeth, naturally refusing to accept this humiliation.
"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful! No wonder you dare to come to the banquet alone, it turns out that you have no fear!"
"But no matter how powerful you are, you're only a high school student, how capable can you be? You can defeat a Biao brother, but there are hundreds of thugs like Biao in my store! My father's phone call can also call a thousand dead soldiers!"
"You want to fight with me, it's a little tender!"
Yang Wei also hurriedly threatened from the side: "That's it, do you know who my brother Sheng's father is?"
"You also go out to inquire, Ding Kekui's name! Whoever sees it can't be called 'Ding Ye'! Black and white are all eaten, and there is a local wealthy Chu family behind it!"
"For Ding Ye and my brother Sheng, killing your kid is like pinching an ant to death!"
Hearing this, Song Fan said curiously: "Oh, Ding Kekui, so awesome, be my son!"
Saying that, Song Fan called up the system, checked Ding Kekui, and found that it was worth 100,000 paternal love values.
"It's kind of valuable. System, take it!"
Ding Sheng listened to Song Fan's words and thought that Song Fan was insulting his parents, and he couldn't help but be angry.
"Parents must not be insulted!" Ding Kekui is an invincible father in his son's heart, and he will never allow others to insult him.
Ding Sheng secretly took out his mobile phone in secret, wanting to contact his father to save the scene.
Song Fan noticed this little action of the other party, and immediately said: "Don't be sneaky! You just call Ding Kekui now! Let him come to see me immediately!"