Chapter 120: Fang Hong, who took the initiative to give away his head

"Tsk, Meng Lang, I really don't know whether to say that you are brave or that you are stupid, for the sake of a woman, you don't even want your life?" Liu Fan saw that Meng Lang's face was unpredictable, and said slowly.

Meng Lang didn't say a word, secretly thinking about countermeasures in his heart, wanting to get out.

But even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't know what to do, and he was very anxious.

"Didn't you just break my hands?" Liu Fan said lightly: "I'm waiting, you're coming." ”

Meng Lang's face suddenly turned blue and white.

"What the hell do you want, give me a good time." Meng Lang gritted his teeth and said.

"I want to hit someone." Liu Fan raised his eyelids, and then threw Meng Lang to the ground, and then beat him wildly.

He didn't have any moves, it was just a pure beating, a punch hit Meng Lang's body, and Meng Lang screamed in pain, but he couldn't resist, so he could only be beaten passively.

"Originally, I was not interested in making another attack on you, but you ran over to give someone the head by yourself, and you said that if I don't beat you, God won't be able to stand it." Liu Fan said while beating people, and his attack became more and more ruthless.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, plus this was a VIP ward area, and there were few people who came here, and although Meng Lang screamed fiercely, he was sealed by Liu Fan, so he couldn't scream, he could only howl, and he didn't alarm others.

"Does that feel familiar?" Liu Fan pursed his lips again and said, "Just like last time?" ”

Meng Lang was beaten so that his nose and face were swollen, and he was about to go crazy.

Damn, it's this feeling of powerlessness again.

"You'd better beat me to death today, or I'll let you die!" Meng Lang roared frantically, but he couldn't make any sound, but Liu Fan could roughly guess the meaning from the shape of his mouth.

Liu Fan rolled his eyes, and increased his strength a little more, so that Meng Lang couldn't say anything, but he still had a hard mouth: "Bastard, I will definitely let you die without a place to be buried, so that you will not die well!" ”

Liu Fan didn't pay attention to it and continued to greet.

It wasn't until after three minutes of fighting that Meng Lang slowly relented: "Don't fight, I was wrong, I won't dare to provoke you in the future." ”

Liu Fan stopped at this time.

If he hadn't had any concerns, he would have killed this thing a long time ago.

But it doesn't matter, when it comes to the Coastal Martial Arts Conference, he can do whatever he wants.

"The next time you come to me in trouble, remember to keep your eyes peeled." Liu Fan said coldly again, and then put on a mask and left.

Meng Lang staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose with the back of his hand, and gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at Liu Fan's departing back.

Bastard, I won't let you go!

It just so happened that this kid provoked the eldest lady of the Bai family, and the Bai family would never let this kid go.

I'd like to see how you're going to die.

There was a nanny car parked at the entrance of the hospital, and Li Weiwei was sitting in the car at the moment, waiting for Meng Lang's good news.

Hmph, stinky boy, you have no hands, I see how you can treat Zhang Zihan's injuries.

Li Weiwei was very proud.

Without this kid's help in healing, Zhang Zihan would naturally not be able to continue to recover.

Just then, she received a phone call.

It was Meng Lang who called.

Li Weiwei was overjoyed, hurriedly pressed the answer button, and asked expectantly, "Brother Lang, how is it?" ”

"I'm lying in the hospital right now." There was a dull sound from the other side.

"Huh?" Li Weiwei was very surprised: "Why are you lying in the hospital?" What about the kid? ”

"Don't ask, I'll hang up first." Meng Lang on the other side hung up the phone angrily.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Li Weiwei was stunned for a while.

Don't...... Meng Lang failed?

But with Meng Lang's strength, how could he not be able to beat that kid?

Unless that kid is protected by a master, well, it must be.

The more Li Weiwei thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

I think Zhang Zihan was worried about what the kid had three strengths and two weaknesses, so he invited a master to protect him secretly.

She frowned slightly.

It seems that if you want to clean up that kid, I'm afraid it's not easy, so I can only think of other ways.

"Let's go." Li Weiwei rubbed her temples with a little headache and ordered the driver.

At this moment, in a ward of the hospital, Meng Lang was lying on the hospital bed, his body covered with bandages.

Compared with before, he was beaten worse this time, and the injuries were more serious, especially his face, which was even more miserable, and the doctor shook his head when he came just now.

When he thought of his current miserable situation, he was extremely resentful.

Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Meng Lang looked at the person who came, and suddenly came to his senses.

"White Doctor." Meng Lang said.

Bai Zhizhong walked over quickly and asked in surprise, "Meng Shao, why are you injured again?" Didn't I treat you yesterday? ”

He heard that Meng Lang was lying in the hospital, so he came over to take a look.

After all, he is old, and the injuries he suffered before have not healed, so he is still in the hospital.

"I was beaten again." Meng Lang's face was not very good-looking.

"Huh?" Bai Zhizhong was stunned: "Beaten again?" ”

Meng Lang is one of the best masters in the coastal martial arts world, and he was beaten one after another.

"Who beat you?" Bai Zhizhong couldn't help but ask.

"Liu Fan." Meng Lang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Willow ...... Liu Fan? Bai Zhizhong exclaimed: "Which Liu Fan? ”

"The one who is very close to the Cai family." Meng Lang said coldly.

Bai Zhizhong gasped, full of horror.

That kid can even fight Meng Lang like this?

So, that kid is not only skilled in medicine, but also has a talent for martial arts?

"Then I hurt you yesterdayβ€”" Bai Zhizhong asked tentatively.

"It's him, too." Meng Lang said in a deep voice.

"It's broken." Bai Zhizhong patted his head, looking anxious.

Fang Hong had already brought someone to deal with Liu Fan, originally he thought that this was a matter of nine out of ten, and it was not a problem to clean up Liu Fan at all, as long as Liu Fan was disabled, there was no way to participate in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Medical Dao Conference, they naturally had no worries.

But now it seems that Fang Hong and the others are looking for abuse.

Even a master like Meng Lang was completely abused by Liu Fan, let alone Fang Hong?

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Fang Hong and ask the other party to stop the action, but what made him helpless was that Fang Hong turned off the phone.

And at this moment, outside the hospital gate, Liu Fan was surrounded by a group of people not long after he stepped out of the hospital gate.

Looking at the person in charge, Liu Fan raised his eyebrows.

This person is none other than Fang Hong.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Obviously, the other party brought someone to trouble him.

There were a total of five people on the other side, except for Fang Hong, the others were all tall and strong men, all of them stared at Liu Fan with unkind faces, and these four people surrounded Liu Fan so as not to be escaped by Liu Fan.

"Liu Fan, you can be regarded as coming out." Fang Hong looked at Liu Fan and said viciously.

"How do you know it's me?" Liu Fan asked with some curiosity, he was still wearing a mask.

"Hmph, from the moment you entered the gate of the hospital, someone has already reported to me, and after that, there are people who are guarding the gate all the time, unless you change your clothes, otherwise, you don't want to escape our eyes." Fang Hong said proudly.

"I see." Liu Fan shrugged.

Thinking about it, just like Meng Lang before, he identified himself by his clothes.

"Kid, aren't you crazy, I'm going to make you crazy today!" Fang Hong looked fierce: "Break this kid's hands and feet, remember, only hands and feet!" ”

"Yes!" The four strong men around all laughed fiercely, moved their muscles and bones, and looked relaxed.

For them, it's a piece of cake.

Liu Fan looked at Fang Hong and the others, squinting slightly.

Since you have come to give away the heads yourself, then you are welcome.