Chapter 60: No One Is Invincible
Meng Fan left the bedroom building, and Liu Junhuan saw him galloping upstairs. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
actually ran towards Lin Zhengmao!
Liu Junhuan's gaze followed Meng Fan until he was covered by the floor, and after a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, and his face showed a trace of hatred, "Meng Fan, you are too arrogant!" β
"I did say that Lin Zhengmao was playing cards, but I didn't say that there were more than a dozen people there, and if you go alone, you will definitely die miserably!" Thinking of this, Liu Junhuan felt the pleasure of revenge in his heart, and he couldn't wait to see Meng Fan's tragic ending.
However, Liu Junhuan's careful thinking can only be said to be in vain, because with the help of the magnetic field and super hearing, Meng Fan has long heard the conversation between him and Xiao Wu clearly, and the reason why he is silent is because Meng Fan looks down on Lin Zhengmao in his heart.
Just a dozen people, is it enough for him to fight?!
Therefore, Meng Fan didn't notice Liu Junhuan's mind at all.
Three or five minutes later, Meng Fan passed through D3 and walked straight to D4 men's bed.
Da Da Da β
Meng Fan's footsteps are like the steps of death, one step, two steps!
One step, two steps!
D4.430, finally arrived.
Through a door with a tin shell and a solid wood inside, you can hear a commotion coming from inside.
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The 30-square-meter dormitory is smoky, and a group of people are sitting playing with fried gold flowers, and the table is piled with a mountain of banknotes and several packs of cigarette boxes.
There were thirteen of them, and the aisles were cramped. Lin Zhengmao sat in the middle, for some reason, there are many unlucky things today, even if he plays fried golden flowers, he is always eaten to death by others!
But soon, Lin Zhengmao will know that the most unlucky thing is still to come.
"Knock knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who, the cards have been played for a while, and then they came over?"
"Xiao Wu go and open it for him."
"I'm not available."
"Knock knock." There was a sharp knock on the door.
"I'm so annoyed, hurry up and open the door for him." Lin Zhengmao said with a frown.
"Fuck it!"
Xiao Wu threw down the cards in his hand, "I won't follow this one, this person is also unlucky." With that, he ran to open the door.
"Crunch!"
The door opened, and there was a little fat man standing in front of the door, looking at it, fourteen or fifteen years old, with the fluff characteristic of boys in the development period at the corner of his mouth.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Wu touched the stubble on his chin, felt a little familiar, suddenly remembered something, covered his mouth and whispered, ", why are you?" β
Wang Xiaowu subconsciously blocked Meng Fan, he looked back and hurriedly glanced at it, but fortunately Lin Zhengmao didn't see it, "Little fat man, let's go quickly, our brother Mao has been looking for you for a long time, he wants to see you, and he has to beat you half to death." β
"Hey, did you hear what I'm saying?" Wang Xiaowu waved his hand, thought about it, and then was relieved.
"You must know that Brother Mao is looking for you, and he came here to apologize." Wang Xiaowu said regretfully, "It's a pity that Brother Mao doesn't eat hard and soft, maybe you can come half an hour early, it's not a big problem, but Brother Mao has lost a few hundred now, and he is angry, while he doesn't find out, you better leave quickly." β
Meng Fan smashed his mouth, why did people in the real world, with a little background and qualifications, always think that people who offended him would come to apologize instead of knocking on the door?
"Oh, why don't you leave, aren't you stupid? I'm going to be beaten, I can't stop it! Seeing that Meng Fan was indifferent, Wang Xiaowu was persuading again.
Meng Fan withdrew his gaze towards the door, glanced at Wang Xiaowu, and said, "You are not bad. β
"Huh?" Wang Xiaowu opened his mouth, a little confused, and in his stunned moment, Meng Fan had already counted the number of people inside, there were twelve people, two on the bed, ten playing cards, and Lin Zhengmao was sitting in the back.
The situation is much better than I thought: there are many people and the scope is small, which is just the right time to close the door and fight the dog.
"Lin Zhengmao beat three people outside the east gate today, do you have your share here?" Meng Fan asked again inexplicably.
"Hitting?" Wang Xiaowu pondered for a while, and said in a loud voice, "Who am I fighting, I'm fighting next to me, I'm really afraid that Brother Mao will beat people to death." β
"Hmph" Meng Fan snorted coldly, "He'll be the one who will go to the hospital in a while." β
Wang Xiaowu plucked out his ears, he felt that it must be stuffed with earwax, otherwise how could he hear it wrong at such a close distance?
"Excuse me, what did you just say?"
"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly." Meng Fan said, grabbed Wang Xiaowu's arm and dragged him out of the door.
Damn, he has so much strength! Wang Xiaowu stared at it, but heard another sentence in his ear: "What about your mobile phone?" β
"Ah, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaowu shook his phone as he spoke.
Meng Fan nodded, stretched his waist, and left a sentence that Wang Xiaowu would never forget: "You can call 120 now, and when the ambulance arrives, just pick them up." β
"Oops!"
Wang Xiaowu was still thinking about what he meant, Meng Fan had already walked towards the door, he shook his hand, and there was a "bang", and he actually closed the door.
"it!"
Wang Xiaowu broke out in a cold sweat, "I understand, this little fat man is going to commit suicide!! β
Isn't it?
Lin Zhengmao was already looking for him all over the school, but now he was really in a wolf's den.
Paralyzed, Brother Mao doesn't have a serious start, this fat man is looking for death. Wang Xiaowu thought that Meng Fan had reminded him to dial 120, and felt that it was indeed necessary, but he still put his head against the door, trying to listen to the movement inside.
Gollum β
Sticking to the door, Wang Xiaowu could only hear the chaotic sound, and if he focused a little more, he could hear his own heartbeat.
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On this side, Wang Xiaowu was scratching his ears and cheeks, and on the other side of the door, the situation gradually became tense.
Meng Fan entered the door, a group of people were playing cards, and a few people looked at him, feeling very strange.
"Who are you?" Someone asked.
"Let's send out advertisements." It is also said.
"Little fat man, hurry up!" Someone complained, "Why did Xiao Wu let unrelated people in?" β
"Huh? Wait, why do I feel a little familiar with this little fat man. One of them raised his head and squinted in thought.
"Damn, it's you!?"
This person remembered something, and pushed Lin Zhengmao's arm and said, "Brother Mao, Brother Mao, look!" β
"What do you see? Didn't you see Lao Tzu rubbing cards! β
"No, Brother Mao, it seems to be that little fat man, he found it!"
"What?" Lin Zhengmao raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had misheard, "Mouse, what are you talking about?" β
The mouse pointed to the door and said, ", I'm right, Brother Mao." Look at the door, who?! β
When Lin Zhengmao heard this, he immediately "slumped", he rubbed his eyes, and he also suspected that he had seen it wrong.
Could it be that this is the crowd looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, that person is at the door of the bedroom? Lin Zhengmao was suspicious in his heart, and suddenly, Meng Fan glanced at him with a cold gaze, which made Lin Zhengmao shudder.
Poofβ
At this moment, the lights on the ceiling flickered one after another, making a "buzzing" sound, as if an invisible electric current rushed through, and everyone felt a slight numbness on their faces and fingers, if one of them turned on the aura, they could personally feel a very powerful qi extending from Meng Fan's body.
Qi, also referred to as the biomagnetic field, usually fluctuates and spreads outward in the form of radiation, but suddenly condenses into a beam, like a strong light that can illuminate the night sky for hundreds of meters, firmly hitting Lin Zhengmao's body. In an instant, Meng Fan's surging momentum and anger condensed into a beam of light that enveloped Lin Zhengmao, which made his feet soften and his heart was extremely frightened!
This is just like the generals who fought on the battlefield in ancient times, just with a look, it is terrifying.
"I'm only looking for Lin Zhengmao today, and those who don't want to die should get out of here." Meng Fan said a word, his expression was very flat, but his tone was very impulsive.
A group of people present were stunned for a while, and it took four or five seconds before someone reacted: "Hey, who the are you?" Dare to speak like that! β
"Damn, are you here to make trouble?"
"You're brain-dead, dare to come alone?"
"It doesn't matter what he wants to do, if he's so arrogant, let's beat him up first."
"Huh? This fat man is so familiar! β
"What a familiar face, he's the dead fat man we're looking for!" The mouse shouted and said, "He is an immortal, my brothers have not been able to find him before, but they beat up the three companions around him, I thought he should be hiding, but I didn't think that he would dare to come to the door!" β
"Oh, so that's the one you're looking for!" Someone sneered, "What, I look like a little underage fat man left and right." β
"How dare you provoke Brother Mao with such a thing? I reckon that someone else will have to fly to the Pacific Ocean as soon as they kick it over. β
"I can punch him so much that he doesn't even recognize his parents!"
"Hehe, I can poke a hole in him with my fingers!"
After several people glanced at Meng Fan, they bragged to each other, not taking Meng Fan seriously at all.
Everyone took Meng Fan's words as the wind in their ears, and between the teasing, no one could detect it, at this time Lin Zhengmao was covered in sweat, under the pressure of Meng Fan's magnetic field, he was full of fear in his mind, if it weren't for the wisdom of human beings to judge the situation, Lin Zhengmao would follow the instinct of biology as soon as possible and choose to escape.
This is not an exaggeration, for example, the soldiers who returned from battle in ancient times were enough to make ordinary people frightened at a glance; The butcher in the market, the dog did not dare to bark when he saw it; There is also an old hunter in the mountains and forests, and the animals will flee when they smell him from afar!
At this time, Meng Fan, for Lin Zhengmao, is a general who kills people, a butcher and a hunter, and a master who should flee when he sees it! This is the instinctive and subconscious mind of the creatures, and they make an escape choice, but they are unable to make a wise choice due to past experience and the wisdom of human beings to judge the situation.
Lin Zhengmao thinks that he has many powerful people, and he will not be harmed if he is in it, but he does not know that this idea coincides with herbivores.
Meng Fan took his eyes off Lin Zhengmao and swept towards everyone, "It seems that you don't want to leave?" As it happens, I don't want to let any of you go! β
"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go on it in one piece. Meng Fan behaved unusually without anyone in his eyes.
"It's me who has lost my eyes, buddy." The mouse hated so much that his teeth itched, he pointed to the door and said, "I didn't expect you to see your friend being beaten like that, and your mouth is still so hard, if you can stand and walk out of this door for a while, even if I lose!" "The implication is to let Meng Fan come in standing and go out lying down!
Meng Fan frowned rarely, he thought of Ah Shui being forced to kneel, maybe at that time, this group of people was so aggressive.
"You like to make people kneel, don't you? Okay, I'll also set a rule for you today, and when you see me in the future, if you don't kneel and kowtow to me, I'll break your legs. Meng Fan's tone was so crazy that it ignited everyone's anger in an instant!
"Speak wildly!" In the scolding sound of the mouse, he threw the ashtray in his hand towards Meng Fan, Meng Fan didn't dodge, he didn't even blink his eyelids, the ashtray wiped the hair on his forehead and smashed against the door wall behind him.
"Up!"
At this time, someone shouted hoarsely: "Come on, you guys, all hit me, don't leave your hands, I'll be responsible for what happens." β
"Lao Tzu will give each person a pack of soft China, whoever beats him to me will give me a thousand yuan!"
A thousand?!
Who is this mad?
The mouse followed the sound and looked,, isn't this Brother Mao!
I saw Lin Zhengmao's face pale, covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, and he shouted hysterically: "Mouse, Wang Ming, what are you still doing in a daze?" Kill him, I want to see if he has three heads and six arms! β
"Brother Mao, what's wrong with you?" The mouse held Lin Zhengmao and found that his hands were covered with sticky sweat, and it was the first time he saw Lin Zhengmao's panicked look.
The mouse had no time to take care of him, Wang Ming stood up, raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother Mao, now it is a society under the rule of law, and killing people is to pay for their lives, but this little fat man is too arrogant, beat him half to death, I am still very happy, this money can't be missing me." As he spoke, Wang Ming walked in front of Meng Fan in three steps and two steps, he rubbed his huge fist, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Meng Fan, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Fatty, don't be too nervous, otherwise you will be taught to be a man sooner or later!" β
Wang Ming shook his head slightly, and suddenly punched Meng Fan in the face!
"Whoosh!"
only listened to the sound of the fist wind blowing, and then there was a muffled "bang", and in the surprised looks of everyone, Wang Ming slowly arched his back.
It turned out that at the moment when Wang Ming punched, Meng Fan's body moved, and he also threw a punch, but his movements were faster, and this record of hook came first, and hit Wang Ming's lower abdomen first, with an impact of more than 100KG, it disintegrated all Wang Ming's willpower in an instant!
"Vomit-" Wang Ming felt that the intestines and stomachs in his abdomen were twisted together, and it was so painful that it was hard to breathe!
Meng Fan shook his head when he saw this, this Wang Ming and himself are not at the same level at all, in terms of resisting attacks, Wang Ming is like a paper man in front of him, vulnerable.
"Get out of here!"
Meng Fan picked up a kick and kicked Wang Ming's chest suddenly, conniving at him to have a hundred and eighty pounds, but he was also kicked and knocked into the crowd behind.
"Wang Ming, Wang Ming! Are you okay? β
"Hey, wake up!"
Several people took Wang Ming over, and found that the 180-centimeter northern man in his arms had rolled his eyes in pain, and he was shocked again!
With one punch and kick, Wang Ming was solved?
This dead fat man is so evil!
"Dead fatty, you actually beat Brother Ming!"
"Fuck it!"
"Cao Nima!"
Two or three more people walked towards Meng Fan angrily, and one of them picked up a plastic chair in his hand and tried to smash Meng Fan's head.
"Lao Tzu will kill you turtle grandson!" This person picked up the chair and slammed towards Meng Fan, and at the same time, two more people pressed from Meng Fan's left and right sides, trying to intercept his retreat!
But I don't want to, the door is locked, and it is in a small space like the bedroom, intercepting the retreat is simply superfluous, and Meng Fan has never thought of retreating!
"Drink!"
When the plastic chair was smashed, Meng Fan took the lead in rushing over, and the plastic chair smashed in front of Meng Fan's arm, this kind of flexible plastic chair, no matter how hard it is, it can't make any lethality, but Meng Fan punched back, hitting this person in the jaw, and he was about to beat him to pieces, I don't know the north and the south!
The two people next to them thought that Meng Fan dared to attack first, and when they saw that their companions were injured, they hurriedly rushed forward, just forming a situation of attacking from the left and right, just when they wanted to pick up Wang Baquan and launch a bombardment, Meng Fan secretly laughed at their ideas were too naΓ―ve, a charge under their feet, a sliding step, and a swift punch suddenly blasted out!
"Bang!"
This punch, if the cannon pops out of the chamber, hit the man's arm hard, fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise this punch was enough to hurt his internal organs, but even so, the man was still hit by the heavy punch step by step, there was no firm lower plate, and he didn't know how to unload the force, until the hind leg hit the edge of the bed, and he was able to stop.
Meng Fan's punch, with the help of waist strength and momentum, the punch power is close to 150KG, but it is only eighty percent of the strength, but it makes this person's arms tremble, Meng Fan does not give respite at all, he catches up, his right arm round a big swing fist, "bang", swing punch hit the side of the person's face, knock him upside down, and his body flew to the bed.
"Want to run?"
In the afterglow of Meng Fan, he saw that the only man left wanted to escape back to the rear, Meng Fan kicked him to the edge of the bed with his hind foot, rushed forward and punched him again.
"Bang!"
As the sound fell, another person fell.
Almost between two or three breaths, Meng Fan beat the three big men to the ground!
Seeing them either falling to the ground and foaming at the mouth, or slumping on the bed and foaming at the mouth, or leaning on the edge of the bed and foaming at the mouth, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, he looked at his fist, he was afraid that he would beat Lin Zhengmao and them to death.
People in the real world are too unbeaten!
After all, it's not the King of Fighters fighting world, if you really break people, most of them will be held accountable, since that's the case, then leave three percent of the strength,
Meng Fan thought to himself. The expressions of the rats and the others have changed, Lin Zhengmao shrunk his neck, and he was even more afraid, he was already frightened by Meng Fan's eyes, if it weren't for the large number of people on his side, he would have thought of running away a long time ago, and now seeing Meng Fan easily kill the three of them, it confirmed that the previous premonition was not an illusion.
This fat man is extremely dangerous and terrifying!
Lin Zhengmao was afraid in his heart, and he still shouted verbally: "What are you still doing in a daze, one piece up, one dead hand, what happened, I am responsible!" β
"Ah, he's alone, what are you trying to do?" Lin Zhengmao said, "If any of you kills him, I will pay 10,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan!" β
"Ten thousand?"
The rats looked at each other, 10,000 yuan is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for ordinary college students, but the thought of competing with Meng Fan flashed a chill in their heads, and they put away this thought.
Although 10,000 yuan is a lot, you have to have a life to get it!
The rats and others retreated one after another, Lin Zhengmao scolded beside them, a group of cowards plus an even more cowardly, this is the status quo of Lin Zhengmao's gang.
When you are weak, they bully you more than anyone else, but if you show your fangs and arms, then they will be like a girl, cowering in the corner.
Strictly speaking, Lin Zhengmao and Wang Ming, a group of rats, are not even hooligans.
Meng Fan waited in place for a while, and saw that no matter how Lin Zhengmao coerced and lured, the remaining five people just refused to go on, and their eyes became evasive, so Meng Fan said disdainfully: "Look at your virtue, and you still learn to be a hooligan?" β
"Fuck, bunch of rubbish!" Lin Zhengmao hated iron and steel, and said, "He's just alone, what are you cowardly?" β
The mouse glanced at him, "Brother Mao, you can go up, everyone will follow you." β
"You!" Lin Zhengmao's tone was suffocated, and he didn't dare to go up.
But is it not the end of the matter? Only then did the tiger show its fangs.
Meng Fan pointed at Lin Zhengmao and said, "Lin Zhengmao, don't worry, I'll clean them up, and I have time to play slowly with you." β
"Huh? Didn't you say you were only looking for Lin Zhengmao? Someone exclaimed.
"Yes, I didn't beat your friends, nor did I mess with you, I just came to the dormitory and played cards." There are also people who say that they lie down for no reason.
"That's when I know I'm afraid, it's too late." Meng Fan sneered and said, "I don't care what you came here before, don't even think about running, but if you kneel and kowtow to me and shout grandpa three times, I can spare you." β
What the?
Kneel down and kowtow and shout three times grandpa?!
"If you want your grandfather to kneel, don't think about it!"
"Put your mother's fart, come on, Lao Tzu see how many catties and taels you have!"
"If you are paralyzed, you will come if you have a kind!"
When did this group of people suffer the humiliation of kneeling, they were aroused by Meng Fan, but they looked like herbivores baring their teeth in front of a tiger, except for bluffing, there was no use for eggs.
Meng Fan simply lost his patience, and walked forward in two steps in three steps, Lin Zhengmao and the six of them retreated when they saw this, but fortunately, there was a large round table in the middle, and they held the table against it, not letting Meng Fan come over.
Lin Zhengmao said sharply: "Dead fatty, you wait for Lao Tzu, I'll make a phone call and call a dozen people to come over and kill you in minutes!" With that, Lin Zhengmao made a call.
"Waste, it's useless to call as many people as you want!" Meng Fan jumped on the spot, jumped onto the table, several people came to obstruct, Meng Fan swept his legs, his calf swept over a person's head, and immediately kicked him hard, but the moment he kicked out, someone also took the opportunity to grab his right leg.
"I've got him, guys together." The man stepped forward and hugged Meng Fan's right leg and tried to pull him off the table, but found that he was as stable as a rock and couldn't pull at all.
"Smash your elbow!"
Meng Fan bent down, a swift elbow fell, and smashed on the man's heavenly spirit cover, he wailed, and immediately hugged his head and shouted!
As soon as the others heard the click of melon seeds in their heads, their faces turned cold, and a cold air rushed straight to their heads, how could they dare to go against Meng Fan, they just abandoned the table and stepped back step by step.
No one hindered him, Meng Fan jumped to the ground in a small way, and it wasn't until he came to the front that people could clearly feel his terrible!
Obviously he was just a 160-centimeter dead Humpty Dumpty, but when he stood in front of him, he was as impassable as a towering mountain cliff, and when he looked at it, it even made people shudder!