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The guests were not affected by the sudden conflict, but rather enjoyed it as a good show, after all, watching others be unlucky is also a good pastime.

"Waiter, pour me a glass of red wine!"

Sitting on the No. 2 platform was an old man, in good spirits, who saw Wei Fan passing by and called out to him.

"Wait a minute!"

Wei Fan was only briefly taught by Ma Lin, but the elegance and calmness of his gestures made him enough to deal with ordinary guests and not be provoked.

"You just came to Beijing?"

Looking at Wei Fan, the old man smiled.

"Yes!"

Whether it is the accent, the style of acting, or the temperament, Wei Fan does not have the imprint of the city, and it is easy to be seen.

"How does it feel?"

The old man teased: "Isn't it very unfriendly to outsiders?"

"It's okay!"

Wei Fan didn't want to talk about this kind of topic, but the old man didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go.

"It's not easy to live in Beijing for a long time, and here, you have to be careful and deal with all kinds of disgusting things. ”

The old man chattered, but Wei Fan had no time to listen, and his eyes glanced to the right.

More than a dozen people deliberately slowed down and walked over quickly, a few in front of them, all carrying a black bag in their right hands.

"Your friend?"

After Wei Fan asked, the group of people suddenly accelerated and pounced.

"Old dog, die!"

Scarface, the leader, shouted, ripped off the black bag, revealing a winding crossbow, and pulled the trigger directly.

Whoa!

Three short arrows****.

As early as the moment the crossbow was revealed, Wei Fan kicked the table with his left foot.

Bang!

The table bounced up, and the arrows struck it with a dull tuk-tuk sound.

Bang Dang!

The fruit bowl and wine bottle fell to the floor and shattered.

"Sixth Master, let's go!"

The bodyguard shouted and pulled out the blade from his arms, but instead of pounced on the enemy, he stabbed the old man with a hideous face.

"You ......"

The old man was stunned, and when he thought he was going to die, the waiter's right leg quickly lifted, kicked the bodyguard on the wrist, and then grabbed him by the collar and threw him behind the sofa.

"Hack him!"

A group of people were fierce and vicious, wielding knives and slashing Wei Fan.

Wei Fan was not shocked, kicked his left foot again, and the square table that did not land on the ground flew out, knocking over an enemy.

Swish!

Wei Fan pulled out the Frost Flower Short Blade, faced the seven short knives that were cut down, and slashed out a cloud of blade light.

Ding! Ding!

The iron collided, and sparks burst out.

Yes!

After a brief pause, the guests finally reacted, either running out of the bar or burrowing under the table for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

For a while, it was the cracking sound of cups and plates being smashed.

"Sister Lian!"

The dozen or so girls sitting in the corner were a little vigilant, but they didn't run around, but looked at the tea-haired girl.

"Don't worry!"

The tea-haired girl appeased, and then drank calmly: "It's okay, that waiter can settle down." ”

The shouting of killing shook the sky!

Scarface roared one by one, like a powerful ghost, the offensive was wild, they were all good at fighting on the streets, the most particular about momentum, and the first to take the lead.

It's a pity that Wei Fan was unmoved.

Stepping back to dodge a blade slashed at his neck, Wei Fan's right hand slashed upward, and the frost flower he held cut through the thug's wrist.

Multiply!

The arteries are severed and blood is spurted.

Bang!

Wei Fan knelt and kicked him away, swinging his knife to block a short knife that had been chopped, and then inserted into the next arm, directly penetrating, and then twisting it hard.

Yes!

The wounded thug screamed, was pulled by Wei Fan, and moved involuntarily, becoming a shield, blocking the route of the siege of his companions on the right.

Burst!

Wei Fan pulled out the frost flower, parryed and slashed, pushing the thugs forward to seize the opportunity.

"This kid is amazing!"

A girl with dyed red hair praised this kind of chaotic battle besieged by more than a dozen thugs, he did not panic, but took the lead step by step, which was a sharp mess.

The tea-haired girl watched with interest, this kind of sudden hand-to-hand combat, what moves, what tactics, don't even think about it, the competition is the strength of the flesh ~ body, the speed of nerve reaction, a mistake in judgment, you may be cut, but now, the waiter is unscathed.

After a brief exchange, seven thugs lay on the ground, wailing and the others had to retreat.

"The black crow is dead, if you don't want to die, get out!"

Scarface roars.

Hearing this title, a suppressed exclamation sounded, this is a newly rising underground force in Shangjing City, and it is in the limelight for a while.

"Then why didn't you say it just now?"

Wei Fan questioned, looking at these people angrily, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been shot by crossbow arrows, and in this battle, the people of the black crow didn't care if it would affect the innocent, they killed them all the way, and they were unlucky to die.

"Boy, if you know each other, you will die!"

Scarface stared at the sixth master, making sure that he didn't run, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wei Fan again, looking angry, if he hadn't intervened, he would have completed the task long ago.

"If you offend the crow, you will surely die!"

"Boy, you're just waiting to be crushed!"

"Even if the Speaker of the Supreme Council comes, he won't be able to save you!"

A group of thugs shouted angrily, and the pungent smell of blood aroused their ferocity.

"What's the nonsense then?

Wei Fan roared, not taking a step back.

The crow's thugs were dumbfounded, these are the usual cruel words during the fight, the other party admits to cowardice and runs away obediently, they won't really chase him for this, but this kid is good, he is tougher than them.

"I don't know what to do!"

I can't wait any longer, otherwise the old dog's disciple will come, so Scar strode forward, and the long knife slashed Wei Fan angrily.

Rumble!

Aura ****, strong spiritual pressure raged the audience.

Yes!

It's just that the ordinary guests screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with a headache in their hands.

"It's still in the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm?"

The tea-haired woman frowned, ready to make a move, but as soon as she stood up, it was unnecessary.

Wei Fan rushes forward!

Hundred Lotus Flowers?

Whew!

With a trace of afterimage, Wei Fan easily dodged Scarface's slash and appeared at his side, with a short blade against his neck.

"You ......"

Scarface was shocked, he didn't see Wei Fan's movements clearly at all, just a flower in front of his eyes, he was approached by others, he subconsciously fought back, but there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

When!

The long knife fell to the ground, and Scarface's right wrist was cut, and blood flowed profusely.

"Next time, I'll cut your throat!"

Wei Fan warned.

"Old dog, count yourself lucky," Scarface cursed, glaring at Wei Fan fiercely: "I remember you, let's go!"

"Why didn't you kill him?"

Watching the black crow group leave, the sixth master stood up from behind the sofa and complained very dissatisfied.

"You can kill yourself!"

Wei Fan's expression was indifferent, he didn't want to fight this kind of battle.

"Well, anyway, thanks to you this time, what do you want? ”

The sixth master promised.

"No, you don't!"

Wei Fan cleaned up the mess.

"Why did you kill me?"

The sixth master looked at the bodyguard.

"The crows kidnapped my wife and children, and if you don't die, they will die. ”

The bodyguard was helpless.

"For the sake of your years of service to me, let's go!"

The sixth master waved his hand.

"You're miserable, ruined the plan of the Crow Death Regiment, and they will definitely take revenge on you. ”

Xia Benchun came over and kindly reminded.

When this happens, the bar can't stay open anymore and has to be closed for cleaning.

Wei Fan changed his uniform, and as soon as he went out, he saw the sixth master standing on the side of the street waiting.

"If you don't mind, can you accompany me, an old man?"

Wei Fan ignored him, pulled Cha Cha, and left along the side of the road, the sixth master did not get into the car, but followed behind, chattering about the shortcomings of the parents.

"It's annoying!"

Wei Fan frowned.

"Young man, don't refuse the kindness of others, not to mention, this is what you deserve. ”

The sixth master looked at Wei Fan dotingly, this is a life-saving grace.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Fan got into the car.

The sixth master was silent.

The car drove towards the western suburbs of the city, and after turning into an alleyway, pink neon lights stood on either side, some scantily clad women.

Seeing the car, the women were presumptuously doing explicit seductions, and a few even lifted their tops to show off their plump ****.

Wei Fan covered Cha Cha's eyes.

It's another walk-through.

There are only a few dim street lights left, flickering one on and one on the other, making the night even quieter.

The sixth master got out of the car and walked into a clinic on the street.

"Sir!"

A powerful bodyguard opened the car door with a respectful attitude.

Wei Fan followed, and in the clinic, blood, alcohol, and the smell of sweat and potion were mixed together, making people wrinkle their noses.

"Sixth Master!"

These men are all disciples of the Sixth Master, and they were killed in advance by the Crow Death Group, otherwise they would not have been able to kill directly into the bar.

"Everyone has worked hard tonight, each person will receive 10,000 yuan, and then rest for another month. ”

The sixth master is very popular, and he is also very disciplined, and in one sentence, the disciples are grateful.

The man who opened the door for Wei Fan obviously had a good status, and he personally opened a suitcase and distributed the whole pile of money.

"How?"

The sixth master walked into the room, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair like a chicken coop was undergoing surgery, and the white coat on his body was spotless and clean.

"Five dead, seven wasted. ”

The man's technique is very skillful: "It seems that the crow is determined to kill you, and you don't say anything about your survival, but you are unharmed?"

"Thanks to this boy!"

The sixth master's face was gloomy.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a mask and having long hair, and looked at Wei Fan who walked in.

"I'll have the money and medicine delivered, or do I deal with it as before!"

The sixth master commanded.

"In this environment, they have a greater chance of dying of infection than being hacked to death. ”

Wei Fan reminded.

"Haha, do you think they can be sent to the hospital for treatment?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "You are from the countryside?"

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan was not ashamed.

"No wonder so naïve. ”

The middle-aged man can talk and be distracted by the operation, just looking at the technique, it is quite good.

"Daddy!"

The girl complained: "Please be serious. ”

The girl was kind, but there was a hint of weakness in her voice, and her eyes were a little yellow and dull. (To be continued.) )