Chapter 006: Chrysanthemum Remnant, Full of Wounds (Ask for Collection)
"Wu Fan, I will pay back the pain you gave me a hundred times and a thousand times, I will smash your ass, break your limbs, pull out your teeth, and you will not be able to take care of yourself in life!"
Wang Bahao was hysterical, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he hit Wu Fan in the chest with a heavy punch.
Wu Fan was so pained that he hunched over and couldn't speak.
"The first show, the base is infinite chrysanthemum blooming! Please Black Wind Twins! β
Wang Bahao picked up the microphone and said.
Two big blacks walked in.
Like two iron towers, the two-meter-tall body is tall and strong.
This is the black cowherd invited by Wang Bahao at a high price, in order to cripple Wu Fan's chrysanthemum tonight.
Wang Bahao made a look, and the two big black men understood, and walked towards Wu Fan with a cruel smile!
"Slow down, Brother Hao!"
Wu Fan shouted!
"It's useless to call brother, I won't cripple you today, I won't be surnamed Wang!"
Wang Bahao.
"Brother Hao, I'm not begging for mercy, I just feel so sorry for Brother Hao, and I feel very guilty, so I want to transfer 5 million to Brother Hao as a mental loss fee before I am disabled."
Wu Fan said.
"Haha... Hahaha..., you have a 5 million, you're a tease invited by the monkey! β
Wang Bahao couldn't stop laughing.
"I'm not a monkey invited to tease,
I'm a teasing chicken invited by Zhu Bajie,
I really have 5 million! β
Wu Fan sneered.
"Fuck your uncle, I'll give you your phone now, you can't make 5 million, I'll scrap your two eggs."
Wang Bahao handed over the phone.
Wu Fan was secretly happy in his heart and opened the cattle system.
Check out "Bruce Lee! β
"Bruce Lee
Strength: 10000
Martial value: 12000
Main Skill (1): Jeet Kune Do
Classic case 1: Kill black market boxing champion Frank in seconds;
Classic case 2: Defeat of world karate champion Luo Lishi in five rounds.
Main Skill (2): Nunchuck
Classic case: On the streets of Seattle, hundreds of armed bandits are subdued. β
Wu Fan's heart moved, and he quickly chose "Bruce Lee".
A ray of light shot into the heavens;
A surge of energy poured into the meridians;
A tear hurts the heart and lungs;
A god of war has been born!
"Ding
User: Wu Fan
Stamina: 1500
Value: 1800"
Wu Fan jumped up with a carp hit. The sharp eyes are like two sharp arrows, as if they can penetrate Wang Bahao at any time!
The invisible power spreads,
The monstrous killing intent spread throughout the audience.
Wang Bahao was frightened.
"Ouch, I'll go, give you a phone, and I'm capable, me."
The two big blacks rushed up.
"Ding,
Name: Devil, Rasha
Devilish:
Strength: 1000
Martial Value: 1000
Rasha:
Strength: 1100
Value: 1000"
"Little Dragon asks for directions!"
Wu Fan flew out with one foot.
Simple, practical and sharp.
"Bang!"
A kick right in the heart.
The demon howled and flew out laterally, hitting the wall, two front teeth flying out, and bloody mucus from his mouth flung out.
"The dragon wags its tail!"
The speed is so fast that it is difficult to capture with the naked eye.
"Bang!"
The swirling volley leg swept onto Luo Sha's head.
A black tower slammed to the ground, smashing the coffee table to pieces, his face was covered with glass ballast, and his face was covered in blood, which looked shocking.
It happened suddenly, in less than a second. The Black Wind Twin Evils lost their combat effectiveness.
It's not a spike, it's over in half a second.
Wang Bahao's whole person was not good, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were wide like a toad that had been stepped on.
I thought it was foolproof, but in less than ten seconds, the situation was fundamentally reversed, these two were the strongest among dozens of people, and they were actually killed in seconds, which made Wang Bahao begin to doubt his life!
What has happened to this sports scumbag lately? How could Wu scum, who couldn't even do a push-up, be so powerful, hallucination, it must be an illusion, Wang Bahao shook his head and stared at Wu Fan!
"The first show is the infinite chrysanthemum bloom of the base, what is the second show? I'm looking forward to it. β
Wu Fan raised his eyebrows at Wang Bahao.
Wang Bahao ran away, ran to the door of the box, and shouted:
"Come in, brethren, just hack him to death, don't spare your hands!"
A bunch of thugs, swarming in.
Iron rods, axes, watermelon knives, machetes...
All kinds of street fighting weapons are readily available.
What to do?
Even if Bruce Lee is possessed, his martial value has skyrocketed, but after all, once the body is cut by a knife and axe, the consequences are unimaginable.
Pregnant.
Wu Fan picked up the two microphones and knotted them together with a thin rope.
"Nunchuck!"
Wu Fan flexed and stretched out his forearms and began to dance homemade nunchucks.
"Ahh Ahh Ahh β
Wu Fan let out a strange roar, and the nunchucks danced.
Fierce, feminine, smooth, smart...
Two watermelon knives slashed and picked up nunchucks.
With a "dang bang", sparks flew everywhere, and the watermelon knife became twisted, and it fell to the ground in an instant, making a crisp sound.
I had to talk about the quality of the microphone.
Two more axes slashed at him.
Wu Fan didn't knock hard, and flashed out of the void. He pointed the microphone on the wrists of the two bandits, and the wrists of the two bandits instantly went numb, and the axes fell to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not good, more than a dozen bandits gathered around one after another.
"Ahh Ahh Ahh β
Wu Fan's nunchucks danced completely!
The nunchucks are like growing on their hands, and they dance up and down, and only the afterimage can be seen, and only the sound of the wind can be heard.
"Jingle Ding, Ding, Ding!"
After a burst of the sound of gold and iron.
Watermelon knives, iron rods, axes, machetes all over the floor.
All the weapons of the bandits fell off.
"Bang bang!"
Wu Fan threw down the nunchuck, performed the kung fu of Jeet Kune Do, and danced his legs and feet.
In three or five seconds, more than a dozen strong men all fell to the ground.
Some clutched their stomachs,
Some covered their cheeks,
Some covered their heads,
Some are holding their two brothers...
The wolf howled and screamed.
"Wang Bahao, where to go!"
Wu Fan's figure flashed out, grabbed Wang Bahao, who wanted to escape, and threw it at the wine cabinet!
"Click, crackle, crackle..."
The wine cabinet was smashed to pieces, the glass ballast was everywhere, pierced all over Wang Bahao's body, and some large pieces of glass were deeply embedded in Wang Bahao's buttocks, thighs, and the skin and flesh turned out, which was shocking.
Wu Fan closed the box door.
"Stand up for me!"
Wu Fan ordered, his voice was not loud, but the power was enough to take people.
Wang Bahao, the two big bosses and the bandits all stood up obediently.
"Brother Hao, the second show is over, what is the third show?"
Wu Fan stared at Wang Bahao, his eyes were full of banter!
"No... There's no show, Brother Fan, just spare me, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you don't care about villains, treat me as a fart, just let it go..."
Wang Bahao pleaded.
The situation has been completely reversed, and the real sense of the word is dominant!
"Are you stupid? Can you still say such a thing today? If I am lying down now, can you spare me? β
A gaze, extremely cold!
Wang Bahao, known as the school bully, trembled all over, he never felt powerless, and the feeling of his life in the hands of others was too terrifying.
A stream of yellow heat flowed out of the crotch, and a commotion spread.
"The third program, male solo, chrysanthemum stage, singer: Wu Fan."
Wu Fan was full of smiles, and he smiled gently.
For Wang Bahao, this smile hides endless killing intent, like the Nine Plague Gods, even more terrifying!
"Where's the applause? I don't have any eyesight, and I dare to come out and mess around? β
Wu Fan's gaze swept towards everyone!
"Papa
There was a round of applause, and everyone was in a circle.
What kind of trouble is this killing god trying to make!
"Niu Rong, order a song, what are you thinking?"
"Oh... Oh, Brother Fan! β
Niu Rong trembled and ran over to order a song.
"A dozen of you back dancers! Come here! β
More than a dozen bandits came over, and Wu Fan gave an order!
βcome hereοΌβ
Wu Fan muttered to the two bigwigs in English for a while, and found six small red pills in Wang Bahao's bag.
It is the third generation of viagra, and one can make an elephant estrus.
Wu Fan broke open the two big old black mouths, three for each of them, and stuffed them in.
Lao Hei didn't dare to resist.
"Listen, according to what I said, who dares to make a mistake and break one of his legs!"
"Bang!"
Wu Fan hit the wall with a punch! Fine cracks appear in the walls.
Everyone was too scared to get out of the air.
"Follow Brother Fan's instructions!"
More than a dozen bandits spoke in unison.
Wang Bahao felt a cool breeze on his spine, and he didn't feel good.
The prelude to the daisy platform sounded.
Wu Fan picked up the microphone.
He glanced at the two big blacks.
The two big black black caracers smiled and walked towards Wang Bahao.
"What, I paid you commission, you can't treat your employer like this!"
Wang Bahao has completely lost his former domineering and has become a lamb to the slaughter.
"Your crotch,
Weak and wounded,
Next to the withered chrysanthemums,
Weeds are messy...,
β¦β¦β¦β¦β
Wu Fan began to let go of his singing voice.
The two big blacks are very cooperative.
pressed Wang Bahao down on the sofa and covered his mouth alone.
With the bright rhythm of the chrysanthemum platform, it slowly stirred.
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦
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If you imagine it yourself, it's very yellow and violent.
"Chrysanthemum remnants,
full of wounds,
Your smiles have turned yellow,
Hey break the bed,
The mucus is dripping gently!
β¦β¦β¦β
The other dozen or so people, all twisting their bodies, danced to the rhythm.
From time to time, two of them came over and slapped Wang Bahao's ass violently.
Of course, this was all done on Wu Fan's orders, in order to match the lyrics of the chrysanthemum's residual sadness...!
Wang Bahao has the heart to die at the moment, his mouth is blocked, he can't shout if he wants to, and he has endless grievances in his heart.
It was ravaged for half an hour.
The two big blacks are still unsatisfied, and they have to score twice.
Wang Bahao suddenly broke free of one hand.
Pick up a watermelon knife and slash at the big guy Black's little brother.
A wolf howl! Chickens fly and eggs are beaten.
Ignoring the pain, the ghost went up and pinched Wang Bahao's neck.
"Great, I can finally practice the Sunflower Treasure Book!"
Wu Fan was in a good mood at this time, picked up his mobile phone, and took advantage of everyone's inattention to put Ding Ding on the ground into the system locker.
"Niu Rong, you keep singing! I'll go to the bathroom first, what should you do, continue to dance, ghosts, demons, you come on!
If I come back to see you lazy, break your legs. β
Wu Fan walked out of the box slowly.