The two bodyguards, one left and one right, came up and wanted to grab Zhang Fan's arm, Zhang Fan didn't move, let the two bodyguards grab his arm, and then suddenly forced, pinched the wrists of the two with his backhand, and with a slight force, the two began to wail at the same time.

"I don't want to cause trouble, if you return the things you stole from my sister, there will be nothing to do." Zhang Fan said.

The bald head saw that his two bodyguards were instantly restrained, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he took out a pocket-sized electromagnetic gun with his backhand, without the slightest hesitation, and raised his hand to shoot.

The moment he took out the gun from the bald head, Zhang Fan threw one of the bodyguards he was holding towards the bald head.

The bodyguard crashed into the bald hand with the gun, and the projectile shot by the electromagnetic gun flew straight to the roof, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fan smashed the other bodyguard in his hand.

This time with a little effort, the bodyguard screamed and crashed into the bald head, and the two of them crashed straight into the counter.

The clerk was already screaming and didn't know where to run, only the unrestrained woman was still stunned, she looked at Zhang Fan, without her previous aura, her face was full of incredulity.

"You...... Do you know who he is? ”

Zhang Fan smiled and said:

"I don't know, I don't want to know, can I get my sister's things back now?"

The unrestrained woman slowly retreated to the counter, picked up a box, and carefully walked back to Zhang Fan, handing the box to Zhang Fan.

"Your sister has taken a fancy to this dress, but I have already ordered it, but ...... Since I can't beat you, let's give it to your sister. ”

“……”

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at Xiao Hibiscus, handed over the box, and said:

"Girl, that's what you're talking about?"

Xiao Mu Hibiscus opened the box and looked at it, nodded hurriedly and said:

"That's right, this is it."

"However, this is pre-booked, not to rob your things, let's give it to others."

Xiao Mu Hibiscus hid the box in his arms, glared at Zhang Fan and said:

"No, what I like is mine."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, he felt that something was wrong, Xiao Hibiscus shouldn't be like this, when did it become so rude?

"If you like it, I'll ask the store to make you another set, it's better than this, okay?"

"No, I'll do that."

After saying that, Hibiscus walked out of the store on her own.

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at the unrestrained woman, this time he was a little embarrassed.

"That...... That's it, how many star coins did you have in that dress just now, I'll give you double, what do you think? Zhang Fan said.

The bald head behind the counter stood up at this time, looked for his electromagnetic gun, and when he didn't find it, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Fan and said:

"Double? 10,000 times won't work, I want your life. ”

After speaking, the bald head raised his hand and pressed the communication on his wrist twice, and then said loudly:

"Lock down the building, no one is allowed to enter or leave, bring people to my place to gather, someone is stirring up trouble."

Seeing that the bald head was about to make a big fuss, Zhang Fan was very helpless and said:

"There's no need for that."

The bald head came out from behind the counter and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, it's necessary, boy, no one has dared to do this to me in the Mitsui Building for many years, and you are the first."

Zhang Fan spread his hands and said with a smile:

"It's an honor."

"Just wait, don't think about getting out of this building today." The bald head said with a sneer.

Zhang Fan looked at the bald head, and felt a little itchy in his nose at this time, so he stretched out his little finger and said while digging:

"Are you stupid?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan dug out a piece of boogers and flicked it at the bald head, and a black thing happened to land on the door of the light head.

The bald head was about to scold, but Zhang Fan stepped in front of him in one step, and his palms came out together and slashed on the left and right collarbones of the bald head.

only heard the sound of two clicks of broken bones, and before the bald head could react, Zhang Fan's hand punched him up again, smashing it on his chin.

The bald head was beaten on his back to the sky, several broken teeth popped out of his mouth, and the whole person was planted backwards.

Zhang Fan grabbed him by the collar, ignored the pleas of the unrestrained woman next to him, and lifted his bald head to the railing outside the store.

Looking down over the railing, it should be more than a hundred floors, Zhang Fan said to the bald head who was almost unconscious:

"I'm going to throw you down, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Phew!"

The bald head opened his mouth and wanted to smack Zhang Fan's face, but Zhang Fan was thrown on the railing with the collar, and the unrestrained woman also ran out of the store at this time, begging Zhang Fan to let go of the bald head.

Zhang Fan's impression of this woman is not too bad, thinking that a woman does not flinch and flee at this time, but dares to come over to intercede, which is also rare, so he threw his bald head on the ground and turned around to leave.

At this time, dozens of people wearing robes and holding a pigtail on their heads surrounded Zhang Fan in a semicircle.

Zhang Fan glanced at it, each of these people was holding a long knife in his hand, and what was a little unusual was that they were all barefoot.

Which force is this? Zhang Fan had never encountered it, but looking at the knife in their hands, it was more than a meter long and very sharp.

The unrestrained woman had already helped the bald head not far away at this time, the two collarbones of the bald head were broken by Zhang Fan, and the two hands couldn't move at all, he kept spitting out the blood in his mouth, and roared hoarsely:

"Kill him, chop him up for me."

Several people with knives screamed and rushed forward, and one of them raised the long knife in his hand and slashed off Zhang Fan's head.

It's just that the speed of these people, in Zhang Fan's opinion, is too slow, he stepped forward with an arrow step, and knocked the person with the knife out with one punch.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to use all his strength, and the shadow of punching through a person in the Tiger Prison was still lingering in his heart.

At this time, there was a long knife in the oblique stab swept across Zhang Fan's waist, Zhang Fan reached out and grabbed the back of the knife, and then pulled it hard, and snatched it from the opponent's hand, and then backhanded a knife, the knife flashed, and cut off one of the opponent's arms.

Zhang Fan took the knife and weighed it, it was much lighter than Xu Zhen's Tang knife, and the shape was a little more curved, but it was quite easy to use.

With a knife in his hand, Zhang Fan slashed a few more, and for a while, no one dared to rush over again.

Zhang Fan held the handle of the knife in his left hand, the horizontal knife was in front of his chest, and the palm of his right hand slapped on the knife, and the long knife in his hand was broken into two in response.

"Are you still coming?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

No one dared to step forward, and Zhang Fan didn't want to entangle more, so he walked in the direction of the rest area, where the little hibiscus should be.

At this time, several more people hurried over, also wearing robes, but these people were wearing clogs on their feet, and they walked on their stomachs.

These people walked into the encirclement and looked at the people who were still moaning after being cut down on the ground, and their faces were very unsightly.

Then they shifted their gaze to Zhang Fan and slowly pulled out the long knife at their waists.

Zhang Fan glanced at it, there were a total of five newcomers in this group, and they were slightly older than the previous group.

One of them still has a mustache under his nose, which is very funny.

"What? Still want to come? Zhang Fan said with a smile.

The newcomers didn't speak, but slowly gathered around.

"I'm going to kill someone again." Zhang Fan said.

As soon as the words fell, the five people on the other side rushed up in unison.

The five knives slashed at Zhang Fan's neck, right hand, left hand, right foot and left foot.

The speed is also much faster than those people before, and when he sees this posture, Zhang Fan also has to deal with it seriously.

He jumped back, avoiding the edge, bent down to pick up the long knife he had just snapped, and threw it at the moustache head.

The mustache reacted quickly, raised the knife and knocked it out, narrowly pulling out the tip of the knife that pierced the door of the head.

After the broken knife was knocked away, the force did not decrease, and it flew to the side with a spin in the air, and coincidentally snorted, and pierced into the thigh of the bald head who was humming not far away.

The unrestrained woman immediately held the bald head and hid in the store, and only then did someone go over to bandage the bald head.

The mustache screamed again, and he jumped up and down, as if he wanted to give Zhang Fan a force to split Huashan.

The other four people also attacked left and right, but Zhang Fan had no choice but to retreat, although his physical fitness was good, but his combat skills were still shortcomings, and they were never solved.

took a few steps back, and almost tripped over the man lying on the ground, so he ......

He picked up the man on the ground and picked it up with ease.

It's still a familiar windmill, this move can be attacked and defended, and it can also be used as a long-range weapon when necessary, and it can also be used as a 360-degree group attack.

The attack range is the defense range, compared to the attack range of the long knife, this time the mustache was forced to retreat a few steps, holding the knife and not knowing where to start, if you want to break the defense, you have to cut off the person in Zhang Fan's hand first.

After holding each other for half a minute, the mustache made a decision first, and slashed into the big windmill that Zhang Fan picked out.

A head flew out, over the railing, and fell downstairs.

The other four people also followed suit, and after a few knives, Zhang Fan only had two legs left in his hands, which only made the people around him suffer, after all, blood stains and fragments flew everywhere.

"It's disgusting."

Zhang Fan scolded, and smashed the leg in his hand hard, the human leg was different from the broken knife just now, there was no way to knock it off, and the mustache had to dodge to the side.

I don't know what the reason is, although the scene is very bloody, Zhang Fan didn't smell a trace of blood, otherwise he would have vomited a long time ago.

Taking advantage of the gap of the mustache dodge, Zhang Fan jumped out of the encirclement of five people, jumped next to the previous group, this time he didn't want to use the big windmill anymore, he slapped one and flew away, snatching a knife from his hand.

With the knife technique, Zhang Fan definitely can't compare with anyone here, so he can only rely on speed to win.

With his feet on the ground, Zhang Fan's whole body rushed towards the mustache like a cannonball, and the long knife in his hand did not chop or cut, but stabbed out, and the blade was pointed directly at the throat of the mustache.

As soon as the mustache saw it, the blade was almost instantaneous, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply, and after years of training, it seemed that his hand subconsciously raised the knife and protected it in front of his throat.

However, just as Zhang Fan's blade was about to hit the mustache's knife, Zhang Fan took a sharp step to the side, and the long knife in his hand also changed from stabbing to cutting, and slashed at the person next to him.

With a snort, the man was unsuspectingly cut in two by the long knife.