Qi Long felt that Zhang Fan was very pitiful, just an unknown junior from the countryside, but he provoked a small leader on the road.

Even if he wants to let Zhang Fan go today, Brother Zhuang and Brother Hao will not let him go, presumably from now on, he will never see Zhang Fan's disgusting face again.

"Brother, who made your hands like this?" said Chen Tianhao, pointing to the chicken-like claws of the unloading hand.

"Brother Hao, it's him, this kid has practiced. "Dump Zhuang identified Zhang Fan.

"It turns out that you are still a practitioner, monk, it's your turn. ”

After Chen Tianhao finished speaking, from the group of little brothers behind him, a strong man wearing a suit and sunglasses came out. He has an inch of hair, or maybe it hasn't been long since it grown.

Judging from what Chen Tianhao called him, this guy should have been a monk before. However, the monk is wearing a suit and sunglasses, which makes it awkward to look at it.

The monk took off his sunglasses and revealed his piercing eyes, like an eagle in the sky, staring at his prey.

Zhang Fan saw a war-hungry desire in his eyes, and couldn't help but stand up and stand with his hands in his hands.

"Please!"

The monk didn't say much, and saw that Zhang Fan had already put on a parrying posture. He also played a set of punches and posed, and every punch and kick in the air was a thump.

When others saw this, they were dumbfounded. It's almost like watching a martial arts drama from the 90s, where the masters can bang in the air every time they throw a punch.

Seeing this, Chen Tianhao pursed his lips and smiled. He knows how powerful this monk is, and one person can fight dozens of them. Chen Tianhao relied on the monk and cleaned up the other two small bosses who opposed him in the Eastern District in just two months.

"Loud?" Zhang Fan saw that the other party's voice was very strong, and he had already guessed the level of the other party's martial arts.

The posture of standing with his hands in his hands was now withdrawn and he said, "Give up, you are not my opponent." ”

", what are you pretending to be, there is a kind of you coming up to fight?" When he heard this, he jumped up excitedly. However, Zhang Fan is also very good at fighting, and he doesn't dare to be too arrogant.

"Then let the monk come and lead the teaching. The monk didn't say a word, shouted, rushed up in two steps, and punched out towards Zhang Fan's face.

The fist carried gusts of wind, and the air slammed into the air.

Looking at Zhang Fan again, the movements on his hands are obviously much smaller than the monk's big opening and closing movements. With his left hand behind his back, he pushed the monk's fist out with a slight push of his right hand.

At the moment of the fight, the monk had a bad intuition. Zhang Fan's move turned his strength into kung fu, and his strength was obviously above him.

Zhang Fan's sentence 'You are not my opponent' is obviously not simply pretending.

Sure enough, in the next second, after Zhang Fan pushed away the monk's right hand, he went straight to the monk's neck along his arm, and then clasped his palm and the palm on the monk's chin.

"Bang!"

The monk was hit by Zhang Fan's palm, and flew out directly, falling heavily on the ground, smashing a glass table.

Everyone looked at this result in amazement, obviously a little incredible.

"Damn, you guys go up together!" Chen Tianhao saw that the situation was not good, and let all his men rush towards Zhang Fan.

The result is obvious, Zhang Fan is not as simple as these people think. He's not an ordinary fighter, but a very good fight. Seeing him wandering around the crowd, the more than ten subordinates brought by Chen Tianhao lay on the ground one after another, crying bitterly.

"Don't be too arrogant, boy. ”

At this moment, Chen Tianhao suddenly stood up from the stool, holding a silver-white pistol in his hand. He grabbed the pistol and pointed it at Zhang Fan's head.

"You fight, aren't you very good at fighting? Let's try to see if your fist is fast, or my gun is fast!" Chen Tianhao took out his pistol, and everyone present was stunned.

Ren Yang was so frightened that his face turned blue, Qi Long was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, and even Hu Qian, who liked to scare people, was too frightened to say a word.

However, Zhang Fan was very calm. Not only was he very calm, but he said lightly: "I bet you don't dare to shoot." ”

"Hahahaha, you bet I wouldn't dare to shoot? Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have on your fingers, and you really don't want to die. ”

"If you don't believe me, I'll kill you before you shoot. Zhang Fan didn't care at all if his words would anger the other party, because he was confident enough.

However, after Brother Hao heard this, he was furious.

"You're looking for death!" Chen Tianhao finished speaking, really ready to pull the trigger.

However, at that moment, Zhang Fan had already appeared in front of him, and then instantly skimmed off his palm. That Chen Tianhao screamed miserably, knelt on the ground, and his entire palm turned into chicken feet, and he couldn't even hold a gun, let alone shoot.

"Ahhh

"I told I would kill you before you shoot. Zhang Fan sneered.

"Kill me, do you know who my backstage is? Kill me, three religions and nine streams, black and white, no one can save you. Chen Tianhao screamed, even at this time, he did not forget to threaten Zhang Fan.

"Three teachings and nine streams, black and white, it looks like your backstage is very hard!"

"It scares you to death when you say it, Lao Tzu is a disciple of 'Jiangmen'. Do you know the 'Jiangmen' in the capital? I advise you to get acquainted with each other and let me go quickly. ”

"Shomen? Zhang Fan chuckled, saying so, but he didn't take the door seriously at all.

At that moment, the door of the bar was kicked open. The two janitors arranged by Chen Tianhao earlier were kicked into the bar.

The moment the door was kicked open, a young man in a white suit rushed in and shouted, "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, I'm here." ”

Zhang Fan looked up and saw that it was the Yang family who was coming.

"It's here!" Zhang Fan said calmly.

After receiving the call, the Yang family rushed to the Seven Nights Bar without reducing the throttle. As soon as he rushed into the bar, he saw that there was a mess inside, but Zhang Fan stood in the center unharmed.

The sudden appearance of the Yang family general obviously attracted everyone's attention, and of course, more people were still immersed in the shocking act of Zhang Fan grabbing the gun with his bare hands just now.

"Ah, Yang, Yang Shao?" Chen Tianhao, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands in pain, shouted out in surprise when he saw the Yang general.

Chen Tianhao never expected that Yang Shao, one of the four young people in the capital, would appear here, and he would call the kid in front of him a brother.

"Chen Tianhao, what are you doing here?" said the Yang family general as he looked at Chen Tianhao who was kneeling on the ground.

He naturally knew this Chen Tianhao, and he was a small leader of the 'Jiangmen' organized by his Yang family.

However, when the Yang family saw Chen Tianhao kneeling in front of Zhang Fan, the entire bar was full of people who were his 'gate', and then thought of the trouble that Zhang Fan had said before.

This Yang family's eyes suddenly widened!

"Smack!" he slapped Chen Tianhao in the face.

"Brother Fan said that the trouble is you?" The Yang family general was furious, and the people under his command actually provoked Zhang Fan. What's more, a gun was also pulled.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw the situation in front of him.

"Oh, young general, it looks like you're his backstage!"