Chapter 017: Outnumbered

"Boy, I can't complain about others, I can only blame yourself for offending our boss. Keep your eyes bright in the future, and don't offend those you can't afford to offend. Huang Mao muttered in his mouth and rushed up with a stick in his hand.

Halfway through, he suddenly accelerated, and the stick in his hand was vigorous, crossing a dangerous arc, and swinging towards Lu Fan's right leg.

"Ahh

Zhang Xinmei's face was pale, she exclaimed, she couldn't help but close her eyes, she couldn't bear to see the cruel picture of Lu Fan's blood splashed on the spot.

Between the lightning and flint, Lu Fan moved.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, an incomparable force flowed through the whole body, the legs bent suddenly, and with the help of the powerful impact force, the body instantly hit out, turning into an afterimage, galloping.

The distance of three meters came to Huang Mao in an instant, Huang Mao was slightly stunned, and the stick in his hand paused for a moment.

The next moment, Lu Fan instantly kicked out and kicked Huang Mao's chest.

Huang Mao saw Lu Fan's right foot kicking, and he was shocked, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

Syllable.

The solid wooden stick that was as thick as a wrist instantly broke in half, and then Lu Fan's right foot was castrated, and it was fiercely slammed on Huang Mao's chest.

Click, click, click.

The sound of at least three bones breaking rang out.

Boom.

Huang Mao spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body flew out upside down as if it had been hit head-on by a speeding truck, crashing into many tables and chairs, and then slammed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, trembling a few times, and there was no sound.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Needle drops can be heard.

The whole scene was stunned by Lu Fan's kick, whether it was Scarface or his little brother, they were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Xinmei also heard the sound and opened her eyes worriedly, but she saw Lu Fan standing on the spot, and many tables and chairs collapsed around him, and those yellow hairs all opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xinmei's simple head really couldn't imagine what happened in the second she closed her eyes.

But soon, someone answered for her, and she also saw the most thrilling scene in her life.

"Damn, kill him, live or die!"

"Up, avenge the old seven."

"Kill him, dare to hurt our brother."

At this moment, because of the "accident" of the yellow haired old seven, many yellow hairs were angry and abnormal, and without saying a word, they directly took out the baseball bat and rushed up.

This time, it was not one person, but more than a dozen people together, and all of them were fierce and violent, armed with weapons of mass destruction.

"Well done! Today, let me Lu Fan come to eliminate harm for the people. Lu Fan was not afraid of anti-joy, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, these people had completely angered him, and now he ran the Divine Doctor Treasure Book again, and the speed of his heartbeat surged again, reaching 150 times per minute, and his strength instantly skyrocketed to five hundred catties.

Lu Fan's body was like electricity, avoiding the swinging stick, and kicked it out.

Syllable.

Poof.

The stick broke, and a yellow-haired man spurted blood and flew back, hitting many tables and chairs and smashing them on the ground more than ten meters away, just like the fate of the yellow-haired old seven.

"Everyone, be careful, get your hands dirty." A yellow-haired man hurriedly reminded him.

Poof.

The next moment, the yellow hair who kindly reminded him flew back with blood spurting upside down.

At this moment, those yellow hairs who rushed up were all afraid and hesitated.

The yellow hairs were taken by Lu Fan's prestige and did not dare to step forward, but Lu Fan ignored it and took the initiative to rush forward.

One kick.

Poof.

A yellow-haired man vomited blood and flew back.

Another kick.

Poof.

Another yellow hairman followed.

Puff puff puff!

Every flicker of Lu Fan's figure was a yellow-haired vomiting blood, and that right foot had undoubtedly become synonymous with death in the eyes of everyone, which was terrifying.

The right foot of the Grim Reaper.

Lu Fan turned into a god of death at this time, and the whole audience flickered around, invincible.

Lu Fan's speed was as fast as lightning, and ordinary people couldn't catch his figure at all. With the power of speed, coupled with the extremely powerful explosive force of the legs, once it is carried on the body, the bones will be broken and vomit blood, and the worst will be killed on the spot.

However, Lu Fan was also very measured, and he didn't do his best, but just exerted fifty percent of his strength.

Of course, fifty percent of his strength is tantamount to the strength of being hit head-on by a truck for ordinary people.

Puff puff.

Kicking the three of them again, Lu Fan stabilized his body and stopped.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, but there is no goal for him to kick out, and the yellow hairs who were shouting before all fell to the ground at this time and passed out.

Only Scarface was left standing alone on the spot, his eyes glazed in disbelief.

"No...... No...... No way. It's not true, it's not true. Scarface looked at the group of little brothers lying around, and a ridiculous thought surged in his heart.

Originally, in his eyes, Lu Fan was simply a powerless little sheep, and his others were a group of vicious wolves, but the facts in front of him clearly told him that the situation was not as good as he thought.

Lu Fan walked towards Scarface step by step, with a bright, sunny smile on his face.

However, this smile became so terrifying and terrifying in Scarface's eyes, and the knife was hidden in the smile, which made him fearful.

Stepping in front of Scarface, admiring the fear, horror, and regret in the latter's eyes, Lu Fan flashed a happy thought in his heart, such a bad guy and scum also bowed his head in front of him.

I can be regarded as a "big hero" who really eliminates harm for the people.

"Now, do you still want me to fuck off?" Lu Fan looked at Scarface inexplicably and said with a smile.

"No, no, no." Scarface's face was full of fear, he didn't dare to look directly into Lu Fan's eyes, and lowered his head, as if he had admitted defeat.

However, in the next moment, Scarface's face showed a fierce and cruel grin at an angle that Lu Fan couldn't see, and he pulled out a knife from his back waist like lightning with both hands, and slashed at Lu Fan's face.

"Give me death." This time, Scarface was completely crazy, and he actually wanted to kill Lu Fan.

Those who come out to mix the rivers and lakes understand the meaning of a hundred cripples are better than one death, so every time they do it with someone, they don't dare to kill it, at most they are half-disabled and seriously injured.

Just like at the beginning, Scarface ordered his subordinates to teach Lu Fan a lesson, just cripple, but he definitely couldn't kill him.

However, at this time, he couldn't take care of it anymore, and swung his knife directly at Lu Fan's door and made a deadly move.

He was completely shocked by the strength shown by Lu Fan, and knew in his heart that he was not Lu Fan's opponent at all, and seizing the opportunity this time would kill him.

At this moment, Lu Fan never expected that without any defense, the knife would slash with the aura of death and slash at Lu Fan's face.

"Ahh

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you won't ......be dead in the end," Scarface showed a hideous smile, as if he had foreseen the bloody scene of Lu Fan's death.

However, things always turn out unexpectedly.

The knife roared and slashed directly at his face door under Lu Fan's surprise, however, the expected tragedy of blood splashing on the spot did not happen.

The knife slashed at Lu Fan's door solidly, but there was no trace of injury, not even a drop of blood flowed, as if he had never been slashed.

"Impossible! How is this possible! It's absolutely impossible. Scarface's eyes widened, full of disbelief, even more shocked than all of Lu Fan's subordinates who had defeated him before.

"You're looking for death." Although Lu Fan relied on his strong physique to be unharmed, he was extremely angry in his heart, and Scarface actually attacked himself, which was unforgivable.

At that moment, a knife snatched from Scarface's hand, threw it out, slashed an arc in the air, and plunged into the table not far away, the handle of the knife buzzed and trembled.

Lu Fan's face was gloomy, and he kicked out with one foot and kicked at Scarface's chest.

Scarface had always been wary of Lu Fan's right foot, and when he saw the action coming, his figure flickered, and he dodged it in an instant.

"Oh?" Lu Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he didn't expect Scarface to dodge his kick, but then his legs exerted force, and the powerful force exploded instantly, and his body turned into a humanoid cannonball and rushed out, chasing Scarface's side.

"Drink!"

When Scarface saw Lu Fan attacking, his complexion changed, his hands opened and closed widely, hugged him, and made a Tai Chi gesture.

Lu Fan's outstretched hands were held by the scar-faced Tai Chi pusher, and he pushed out, and his body shape was also affected, and he was sideways.

Scarface was unforgiving, his right hand was clenched into a fist, his face was red, and he used all his strength to bombard Lu Fan.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound, but it was Scarface's fist that slammed directly into Lu Fan's chest.

"What?"

However, after a punch, Scar's face changed again, because he felt that Lu Fan's chest was thick and hard, like an iron plate, and he couldn't hurt it at all, but his fist was faintly painful due to the huge shock.

The punch was ineffective, and Scarface shot again, showing his true kung fu for decades.

With a twist of his hands, he restrained Lu Fan's hands, and then bent down suddenly, threw him over his shoulder, and fell him to the ground heavily.

Rumble.

Lu Fan's body flew over, and he was thrown to the ground heavily, and the dust was flying.

"Die."

Scar's face turned hideous again, his figure jumped high, and then his right elbow bent, and with the help of the impact of his body's descending, he smashed into Lu Fan's chest.

In many previous battles, he relied on this series of consecutive moves to put the enemy in a desperate situation, first smashing his chest with heavy punches, then throwing him over the shoulder, and finally after Tarzan pressed the top, the enemy will have no power to fight back.

Indeed, in front of Scarface's fighting kung fu, Lu Fan was completely controlled by others, had no power to fight back, and was completely beaten into a sandbag. Although he had cultivated the Divine Doctor's Treasure Book and possessed unparalleled strength, the time was too short for him to fully adapt to this power and he could not exert his full strength.

This elbow, if it were an ordinary person, would have been seriously injured and vomited blood.

However, for Lu Fan, it is simply an itch.

Not even a knife could hurt him, let alone Scarface's elbow.