None of the other riders could have imagined that Hong Feifan would dare to grab the iron pipe that smashed at him with his bare hands.

After they were stunned for a moment, they waved the iron pipe in their hands and continued to wave towards Hong Feifan.

But just when they were stunned, Hong Feifan seized the opportunity, and without waiting for them to get closer, he jumped up on the spot, and volleyed a flying foot to kick down one of the riders.

While Hong Feifan's feet were still in the air, his hands were raised backwards, and he hit the helmet of the rider who had caught up behind him with the extra iron pipe he had just had.

Although the rider was wearing a helmet, Hong Feifan's strength was very strong, and he smashed the rider's helmet, which shocked the rider's eyes, and he suddenly couldn't control the motorcycle and crashed into the motorcycle parked aside.

Seeing this, the parked motorcyclists dodged in a hurry, and the motorcycle had not gone far and fell to the ground with the riders.

The two riders fell to the ground one after the other seemed to happen only in the breath room.

The wheel battle composed of multiple drivers was instantly destroyed by Hong Feifan.

Wen Xiaoshuang took the opportunity to take Sima Meina to the side of the road, and both of them looked at Hong Feifan nervously.

The motorcycle riders who were parked on the side saw that the wheel battle sent out was destroyed by Hong Feifan, so they thought about how to deal with Hong Feifan.

Their eyes fell on Sima Meina and Wen Xiaoshuang, and then they glanced at each other, and then three riders started their motorcycles and collided with Hong Feifan, while the remaining motorcycle riders followed closely and also started their motorcycles and rushed towards Sima Meina and Wen Xiaoshuang.

Obviously, they realized that it would be difficult to defeat Hong Feifan, so they had to resort to the method of striking at the west.

Hong Feifan held the iron pipe in his hand, his expression was serious, and his eyes were like torches, meeting the motorcycle riders who rushed towards him. But when he found that other motorcycles were rushing towards Sima Meina and Wen Xiaoshuang, his brows furrowed, and he was about to rush over, when a motorcycle stopped in front of him and blocked the way.

Hong Feifan's eyes narrowed slightly, swept up, volleyed three feet in the air, and kicked the other party's heart.

At this time, Hong Feifan was not merciful, he just wanted to solve the other party as soon as possible, so as to take the opportunity to save the two girls.

Wen Xiaoshuang on the other side saw a motorcycle rushing towards them, her brows furrowed, and her whole body blocked Sima Meina to protect her. At the same time, Wen Xiaoshuang's right hand was placed on her waist.

Hong Feifan instantly eliminated the rider, and saw the motorcycle rider who rushed towards Sima Meina and Wen Xiaoshuang raised the iron rod in his hand, and when he was about to smash it at them, Hong Feifan didn't care about the three seven twenty-one, threw the iron pipe in his hand, and hit the rider who smashed at Wen Xiaoshuang first.

The rider was hit by the iron pipe thrown by Hong Feifan, and the pain was so painful that he suddenly had no time to control the motorcycle, and the front of the car turned and crashed into the trees next to him.

Although Hong Feifan stopped the first rider who was about to attack the two girls, the other riders followed. At the same time, another motorcycle crashed into Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan frowned, it was too late for him to rush over, Sima Meina or Wen Xiaoshuang would definitely be beaten.

"Ahh

At the last moment, two motorcyclists screamed.

The motorcyclist who crashed into Hong Feifan heard the screams of his companion behind him, and instinctively turned his head to look back.

At the moment when he turned his head, Hong Feifan bounced up on the spot, kicked his right foot sideways in the air, and kicked the motorcyclist out of the air.

The man's body just hit the rider of a motorcycle following him, and the two fell to the ground along with the motorcycle.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Feifan got three motorcycle riders.

After he stood still, he looked at Wen Xiaoshuang.

At this time, Wen Xiaoshuang changed her usual appearance and became domineering, holding a dagger in her hand and inserting it into the stomach of a rider who fell to the ground.

As for the two riders who screamed just now, they were also killed by Wen Xiaoshuang.

Others didn't see how Wen Xiaoshuang made a move, but Hong Feifan could see it clearly. Although he had to face other motorcyclists, he watched and listened in all directions, and noticed that Wen Xiaoshuang raised his hand twice and two darts flew out.

One dart hits one rider in the stomach and another hits another rider in the right chest.

Hong Feifan had already noticed that Wen Xiaoshuang was not an ordinary secretary, but he didn't expect that Wen Xiaoshuang was a master of darts, and his martial arts were not weak.

Sima Meina was stunned to see Wen Xiaoshuang stabbing a motorcyclist with a dagger. She never dreamed that Wen Xiaoshuang, who had been by her side, was actually skilled.

At the same time that Sima Meina was stunned, the remaining motorcyclists continued to attack her and Wen Xiaoshuang. Fortunately, Hong Feifan had arrived.

Hong Feifan jumped in the air and kicked three volleys in three directions, kicking each other and sending the three riders flying.

Sima Meina, who was originally stunned, was even more surprised when she saw Hong Feifan's volley three kicks. She has only seen this leg method like Hong Feifan in kung fu movies, but she didn't expect that now she will be able to witness it in reality.

Wen Xiaoshuang held a blood-dripping dagger, stood in front of Sima Meina with an expressionless face, and silently praised Hong Feifan's leg technique.

As soon as Hong Feifan's foot touched the ground, he turned sideways and threw the last remaining rider to the ground.

The riders, who had all been knocked down, let out groans of pain, and a few riders who were not very injured got up and left their other companions to flee with their tails between their legs.

Hong Feifan mentions a motorcycle rider wearing a helmet and is about to ask him why he is attacking him, when he suddenly catches a glimpse of seven more men wearing masks running towards them.

Sima Meina, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly tensed her face and became nervous again.

Wen Xiaoshuang, who was standing in front of her, seemed to sense Sima Meina's nervousness, and said unhurriedly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

The seven big men wearing masks stopped about four meters away from Hong Feifan and the others, and when they saw the motorcycle riders who were knocked down, they couldn't help frowning, revealing surprised eyes.

"Yes, it's better than I expected, it looks like I've found an opponent tonight!"

The man was bald, tall, muscular, with a shriveled forehead and white eyes.

The mask he wears is black from the ones worn by others, except that his mask has a conspicuous war pattern on it.

It was a fiery and evil, domineering and vicious war paint.

He squinted at Hong Feifan, his eyes full of disdain.

To his left and right stood large men about the same size as him, wearing masks with the same war streaks. The difference is that they have different hairstyles.

One keeps the middle hair type, and the other keeps the inch head.

Behind these three big men, there were four big men armed with knives and sticks, all of them wearing black T-shirts, but the difference was that the masks they wore did not have war streaks.

These masked men looked more robust and tall than the masked ones they met in the alley.

Hong Feifan looked at them calmly, and it seemed that there was another fierce battle.