You know, there are more than a dozen thugs lying on the ground who hold steel pipes and make a living by fighting every day.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground?

Pan Fengbo looked at the gangsters on the ground in a daze, and then looked at Zhang Xingxing, who was as calm as water, and didn't know what to say.

If these gangsters were not his subordinates, Pan Fengbo would almost have thought that they deliberately cooperated with Zhang Xingxing to act.

And the short-sleeved man standing next to Pan Fengbo had already opened his mouth wide, and saliva flowed down his chin, but he didn't know it.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Zhang Xingxing walked towards Pan Fengbo as if he was strolling, and his movements were very light.

But in Pan Fengbo's eyes, it was as if he saw a grinning hellish god of death, ready to swing the terrifying scythe in his hand at him at any time.

Pan Fengbo's face suddenly turned pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, and kept crawling backwards.

Exclaimed, "No...... You're a warrior, right! You're a warrior! You can't kill me......"

"My father is an innate martial artist, and my grandfather is a divine realm martial artist, you should know how powerful they are...... If you kill me, they will seek revenge on you!"

"Step!"

It seemed that this sentence frightened Zhang Xingxing and made him stop suddenly.

Zhang Xingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Your grandfather is really a Divine Realm martial artist?"

"Of course!" Pan Fengbo saw that Zhang Xingxing seemed to be scared, and his face showed a touch of joy.

Pan Fengbo secretly said in his heart: That's right, although the person in front of him was very powerful just now, but Dad and Grandpa seem to be even stronger.

Will Zhang Xingxing be scared? Isn't that a joke?

In fact, Zhang Xingxing just saw that he had already made a conflict with the Pan family, so it must be resolved.

Otherwise, if you jump out and bite yourself twice one day, although you are not afraid, it is also troublesome.

"How can I trust you? Unless you can call them over, ......," Zhang Xingxing said calmly.

"Okay, I'll call. Pan Fengbo happily took out his mobile phone, hesitated, and said, "That, I'll go to the corridor to call." ”

Zhang Xingxing nodded lightly.

As soon as Pan Fengbo and the short-sleeved man walked out of the door, there was a commotion in the box.

"Teacher Zhang, you just ...... That's kung fu, right?"

"God, Mr. Zhang is simply amazing!"

"Yes, brush! I didn't even see how Mr. Zhang made a move, and he knocked down all the gangsters at once......"

"Teacher Zhang, you are my idol. ”

"Teacher Zhang, let me take a picture of you, I will hang it on the wall in the future and offer it like a bodhisattva. ”

After Zhang Xingxing heard this, a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but leave on his forehead: "This...... It's okay to take a picture, hang it on the wall, and I'll just look at it. ”

"Haha!"

......

All the students were gossiping, surrounding Zhang Xingxing in the middle and talking, and the look of worship in their eyes was obvious.

Zhou Wenjing, who was standing on the side, looked at Zhang Xingxing's gaze, flickering.

"Teacher Zhang, that Pan Fengbo won't be afraid to run away, right?"

"It's okay, Xiao Wan is watching over there. ”

Before, the classmates were afraid of Pan Fengbo and the Pan family.

But at this time, after seeing Zhang Xingxing's amazing kung fu, he looked forward to it.

They expect Zhang Xingxing to be like a TV series and li, showing endless divine might.

Gimcheon Hotel Corridor.

Pan Fengbo quickly dialed the phone.

"Dad, I met a warrior at the Golden Spring Hotel, a very powerful warrior. He doesn't know why, but he knocked down a dozen thugs I brought with one move, you and grandpa come to save me. Pan Fengbo pleaded.

A dull voice came from the phone, "Warrior, can you knock down a dozen thugs with one move?"

"Yes, yes, Dad, come and save me, he just said that you and Grandpa are garbage, and I was angry. Pan Fengbo added fuel and vinegar.

"Say me and your grandfather are trash, what's his name, how old is he?" the voice on the phone was a little chilly.

"I don't know his name, he should be about 20 years old. Pan Fengbo replied.

After a while, a faint voice came from the phone, "I know." ”

Concisely, he hung up the phone directly.

At this time, the Pan family practiced martial arts.

Pan Shuang, the head of the Pan family, who was full of beards, put down the phone in his hand, and said respectfully to the old man sitting in the middle of the martial arts training ground: "Dad, Fengbo called just now to say ......."

Before he could speak, the old man closed his eyes and said to himself: "Although Feng Bo is a little shy, he has no talent for cultivation. But no matter what he says, he is my grandson, and no one can bully him!"

"You personally lead people, go over and help him solve the trouble, well, try to make the momentum as loud as possible, so that everyone in the capital knows that the people of my Pan family can't be bullied!"

Like a divine sound, in the wide martial arts training ground, it is constantly rippling.

"Yes!" Pan Shuang hugged his fists.

When Pan Shuang walked for about ten minutes, a slave respectfully came to the martial arts training ground.

"Master, the stick god didn't know why, he suddenly became extremely angry, and quickly left the martial arts hall, as if he was rushing in the direction of Huaqing University. The slave knelt on the ground and said.

The old man continued to muttered to himself, "The stick god is angry, and he is rushing to Huaqing University?"

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and said loudly: "Jinquan Hotel, where is it?"

The slave replied, "Near Huaqing University." ”

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and ten thousand dazzling essences burst out, "Oops, Shuang'er and Fengbo are probably in danger!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

......

At this time, the lobby manager and security guard of Jinquan Hotel have all come to the door of the "greenhouse wings" box.

"This ...... Young Master Pan, are you okay?" The lobby manager looked at the scars on Pan Fengbo's face, and his heart beat wildly.

He knew Pan Fengbo's identity very well, the Pan family, which was a major overlord of the underground forces in the capital. provoke it, the consequences are terrible!

"Why don't I send you to the hospital first?" asked the lobby manager cautiously.

Pan Fengbo waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about it, my dad is coming over soon." ”

"What? The head of the Pan family came over in person!" The lobby manager's pupils shrank, and beads of sweat rolled down his body instantly.

"Ahh

At this moment, the Jinquan Hotel suddenly became noisy like a market, and the sound of running and shouting was endless.

When the lobby manager went down the hallway to see what was going on.

But I saw that the whole hall didn't know when many people came, they were wearing uniform black suits, looking black, like a demon descending into the world, and the momentum was very penetrating.

And the leader of them is the king of the underground forces in the capital, the head of the Pan family, Pan Shuang!

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