"Disgusting!" Ye Feixiu frowned, and her pretty face showed a thick look of disgust.

"Damn! Still shouting slogans, this guy thinks he's filming an anti-Japanese drama!" Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It's just a street fight, and it's like charging and martyrdom!

The gangs are only middle-level martial arts cultivators, and they are simply scumbags in front of Lu Fan! No matter what background he has behind him, this is Huaxia, and there is no discussion about beating the little devil to death!

Lu Fan was agile, took a step forward, lifted his knee with only his physical strength, and hit the opponent's stomach first.

Bang!

The gangs arched their bodies to the left like shrimps, and their feet flew upside down from the ground.

"What a quick skill!" Brother Biao secretly appreciated in his heart, and he just appreciated it.

It's just that no matter how good his fists and feet are, if he doesn't cultivate, he won't pose a threat. His feet quickly moved sideways, and he caught the upside-down gangs from behind, and the left side turned the impact for him.

Hurriedly asked with concern: "Mr. Gangmen, are you okay?"

"Ahem~Eight Grids"

The gangs covered their chests to the left, their faces distorted! Instead of being handsome, they were kicked away, and the loss of face in front of the beautiful women made him angry!

Lu Fan's face was indifferent, and he didn't show any joy at all because of the defeat of the gangs on the left with one move.

On a resource-poor island like an island country, there are no more than 200 yuan to take a taxi from the south to the north, so how many cultivation resources can be tapped?

After all, even if you want to excavate the Ancient Cave Mansion, you need a deep historical background, how can you compare it with the cultivators of the Great Heavenly Empire!

Ye Fei's beautiful big eyes narrowed slightly, and she secretly speculated in her heart: This guy has a very strong physical body, he should have cultivated some kind of high-level body refining technique!

Lu Fan even sold the Xuan-level exercises to the 'Heavenly Treasure Pavilion' like garbage, can the exercises he cultivated be poor!

Not far away, the gangmen stood up with the help of the left, and there was still a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of their mouths, and it seemed that they were not lightly injured by that kick! Annoyed, they took out a first-grade spirit weapon long knife from the storage bag!

Lu Fan's eyes froze, and a cold color appeared on his face.

Although the control of knives is not as strict as before since the appearance of spiritual weapons, it is still forbidden to wear swords through the streets, let alone take out spiritual weapons to fight in the streets!

The damage of the spirit weapon is more harmful than ordinary knives, and the slightest carelessness will break hands and feet and even take people's lives, the little devil is really angry!

Lu Fan had a low-key personality and silently took out the four-grade spirit weapon long knife.

There's no way, the four-grade spirit weapon is the lowest-level weapon in his ring, and if he summons the broken sky, wouldn't it be a bully!

The gangs leaned to the left, just like the samurai in the movie, holding their swords in both hands above their heads, and rushed over with a loud shout.

"Kill ~ Chicken ~ Chicken ~!"

Lu Fan penetrated the spiritual power into the knife, and the strength of his physical body instantly exploded to the extreme, and he slashed down head-on with the long knife of a first-grade spiritual weapon.

Four products to one product, the knife in the little devil's hand was broken into two without any suspense. The gangs looked at their hands in disbelief on the left side.

Bang!

When he was stunned, an iron fist slammed into his temple, and the little devil was knocked unconscious to the ground without even snorting.

Lu Fan is also a good person, and he didn't want to cause a diplomatic dispute, so he didn't use spiritual power, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being in a coma.

However, even if this guy wakes up, he will have a severe concussion, and I don't know if it will leave sequelae of slanting eyes outside the mouth.

Even the iron fist that can explode the head of a spirit beast can be imagined!

"Mr. Gangs!" Brother Biao was shocked.

It's hard to catch up with the people on the island national highway, if this guy has an accident on his own territory, he will be in big trouble!

Lu Fan withdrew the spirit weapon, retreated to the side of the sports car, and said with a smile: "Beautiful young lady, are you still satisfied?"

"So-so. Ye Fei was noncommittal.

Well, the eldest lady didn't seem satisfied.

Lu Fan turned around and walked towards the few people who were still standing step by step, and he could understand Ye Fei's mood. If they were just ordinary people, the tragic end tonight could be imagined.

Brother Biao noticed that the murderous young man was coming over, and his face was full of flesh and showed a fierce look.

Things can't be good tonight, he must take down the murderer who injured the distinguished guest, otherwise the people behind the gang on the left side will take their anger out on him!

"Boy, you are so ruthless!" Brother Biao gritted his teeth, and his breath was rising when he stood up.

Lu Fan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "You are not good birds, don't you have to count what we want to do, don't lie about it." ”

"Die!"

Brother Biao shouted loudly, and swung his fist infused with spiritual power and smashed it on the opponent's head.

He's just a low-level gangster, but with a good talent, it took ten years to cultivate to the high level of martial arts with a Yellow Rank Exercise, and he hasn't learned any martial arts, so he relies on his fists when he fights!

It's nothing if he meets the same gangster as an opponent, but he meets the kryptonite king!

Lu Fan didn't have the idea of dodging at all, and stretched out his left hand and grabbed the smashed fist. Take a step forward and bend down to throw a punch.

Brother Biao, who helped to abuse and bully his compatriots, didn't have the slightest idea of keeping his hand, and the spiritual power was infused into his right fist and instantly hit a critical blow with 200% power.

Bang!

The fist slammed into Brother Biao's lower abdomen, and the spiritual power spread and rippled a faint ripple

Poof~ Brother Biao's mouth spurted blood, and flew out more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

Lu Fan's punch directly exploded his dantian, not to mention cultivation in the future, even an ordinary person can't beat it!

"Big brother!"

Several Ma Tsai didn't expect Brother Biao, who was a gold medal fighter, to be punched out, and his eyes were full of fear.

Lu Fan was too lazy to talk to a few thugs about life philosophy, and when he raised his leg, he kicked them in the arm one by one.

Several thugs were groaning in pain on the ground with their arms crossed, and the bones of their arms had been kicked to pieces, and even if they were cured, they would be crippled.

"Are you satisfied this time?" Lu Fan had a smile on his face, and he didn't take the killing of several scourges seriously.

"Good job!" Ye Fei smiled like a flower, and finally showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Let's go, the police will be here later." ”

Although the road is remote, there are occasional vehicles passing by, and someone may have called the police.

Lu Fan sat in the cab, and when he left, he took a deep look at the few people lying on the ground and moaning.

The thing that doesn't open its eyes actually wants to force the daughter of the great martial artist and the richest man to accompany the wine, and it is properly dying, and it is impossible to live if it is a sin!

In other words, if they change the strength of the great martial arts powerhouse, maybe they won't be as simple as breaking a hand!

"Alas, even if you save them, I'm still too kind~. Lu Fan looked at the tragic situation of several people, and immediately found a lofty reason for hurting people.