Zhang Ying rushed into the store where Zhou Fan had crashed, suddenly screamed and flew out again.

This scene was beyond Sun An's expectations, although Zhou Fan was not broken by that kick, but that level of blow was enough to make her unable to straighten her waist in pain, and it was impossible to beat Zhang Ying out.

Zhang Ying flew back to the side of the street, hit the wall, and hit another depression next to the depression that Zhou Fan had knocked out, probably a few more times, and this wall would be finished, and this kind of wider wall is usually load-bearing, and if it is broken, the building may fall.

Falling back to the ground, Zhang Ying touched his swollen left cheek, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously he didn't know what attacked him, half of the scream was because of pain, and the other half was because of shock.

The dust slowly fell, and in the shop across the street, Zhou Fan, who was holding her stomach, walked out slowly, holding on to the door frame, as expected, she couldn't straighten her waist, and there were blood droplets rolling down the corners of her mouth.

"And ...... The third person?" Sun An was vigilant, Zhang Ying and Zhou Fan were acquaintances, and they would not kill him easily, but it would be very dangerous if there were others, if they didn't know him, they suddenly had super strength, and they were likely to become arrogant and kill him, a small human being, in seconds.

Zhang Ying was also guessing about this possibility, so he didn't rush over, even if Zhou Fan looked very fragile.

But if it doesn't, it will give her enough rest time, her ability to heal is strong, she can now stagger and jump around in a few minutes.

In this contradictory situation, Zhang Ying turned to look at the wall behind him, and looked at the depression he had knocked out, and compared it with the one that Zhou Fan had hit next to him.

The one he hit out was much shallower, and the crack was much shorter, indicating that the force of this collision was far less than Zhou Fan's collision.

Zhou Fan kicked the door and flew over to hit the wall, he was hit by a blow in the face and flew out of the collision, his neck can move, he will unload the force, it is normal for the force of this collision to be much smaller, you can estimate it, or you can roughly guess the strength of the other party.

The answer Zhang Ying came to was that the people who attacked him were much less powerful than him.

Strength is their greatest weapon, small strength means poor strength, a half-lame person, plus a weak existence, he has the confidence to deal with, as long as he is cautious.

So he rushed over again, rushed to the center of the street, raised his hand, and put on a punch stance.

"False tricks. Sun An could see at a glance that he had exposed his attack intent prematurely, obviously trying to lure out the person hiding in the shadows.

He saw it, but the person hiding in the shadows couldn't see it, Zhang Ying's plan was successful, and just when he punched and hit Zhou Fan in the face, a white little foot kicked out from the side and kicked into his fist.

Zhang Ying was kicked and spun back a few steps, and the man who came out of the foot was punched back into the store, causing a second collapse and being buried inside along with Zhou Fan.

Standing in place and waiting for a while, Zhang Ying saw that the ruins did not move, turned around and walked to the side of the street, and continued to dismantle the car door, this time he directly dismantled two, holding one in one hand, like a shield.

As soon as he turned around, a huge brick glued to cement suddenly flew up and smashed at him.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ying smashed the bricks with the car door, and once again threw himself into the bigger dust.

Sun An couldn't see clearly, he heard a dull sound, some of the bricks crashing, some of the metal crashing, and there was a loud noise, and finally, a small white mass of white objects flew out of the dust and was flying towards his location.

He hurriedly shrank, and the thing slammed into the corner of the wall, knocking out a gap and landing in front of Sun An.

It was a gray-faced little girl, about ten years old, younger than the bear child, wearing a peach-colored children's dress, standing up, looking at Sun An timidly, looking very well-behaved.

"Uh...... Hello. Sun An smiled and waved his hand, pointing to his own left cheek.

The little girl thought for a moment, wiped her face, and slapped a piece of ash off her cheek.

"Go, don't confront him head-on, let Zhou Fan stand on top, you are guerrilla next to you, when he wants to hit you, you jump backwards and let him fight, so that you can reduce some strength, anyway, you are not afraid of falling or bumping, it is better than being beaten by him." Sun An whispered to her, and then waved her hand away to drive away the little girl.

If this position becomes a battlefield, he may not even have a chance to escape.

This little girl obviously has no combat experience, Sun An wants to teach her the correct method of unloading, I'm afraid it will take a long time, but let her jump back when she is about to be attacked, it is much simpler, ordinary people jump backwards at will and fall down, but she jumps backwards, even if she falls, she doesn't have to be afraid, because Zhou Fan is there, Zhang Ying will not stare at her and fight, see her fall and kick her away at most, and then attack Zhou Fan, so that she will not be hurt too much.

Although it was only a little experience imparted temporarily, it was enough to influence these three people, even Zhang Ying, whose combat experience was far inferior to Sun An.

The little girl nodded and rushed back across the street.

While speaking, Zhou Fan took a few more beatings, but because the dust was too big, Zhang Ying couldn't see the little girl's figure, so he didn't dare to let go of the fight, and he was always on guard, so Zhou Fan was not beaten too badly.

The little girl rushed back, and there was a louder noise, and even more dust, and the merchants across the street collapsed one by one, and sometimes someone flew out of the dust and hit the car on the street, and the car became a buffer, and they got up and rushed in.

Sun An didn't get to eat popcorn, but he ate a lot of dust, but he didn't leave here, and the next development was critical, if Zhou Fan and the little girl could win, then he had to convince them again.

Anyway, they have a lot of doubts in their hearts, and they won't let him leave easily, it's not good to leave, and they can win a lot of favor by staying.

After a while, Zhou Fan flew out of the dust for the third time, even if Sun An taught experience, they were still at a disadvantage, and she also flew to Sun An's location, hitting a bigger gap.

The concrete block hit Sun An's head, for the three terrifyingly strong people, it was similar to a small raindrop, but for Sun An, the fist-sized cement block could knock his head out of the bag, squatting and holding his head to defend for a while, he let go of his hand and saw Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's clothes were already out of him, and her pants were tattered, she protected her chest, stood up, staggered, and said with a red face: "Don't look!"

Zhang Ying has been attacking her feet, trying to beat her to the point that she can't stand up completely, and this goal is about to be achieved.

"Listen," Sun An said in a very serious tone, not missing this wonderful scenery, "you only have one way to win now......

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