Jing Fan's figure moved quickly, rushed down from the top of the restaurant and flew quickly towards the crowd.

At this moment, among the crowd on the street, there was also a figure running quickly, and not far behind the rushing figure, a large group of people were quickly surrounding this side.

And Jing Fan's target was the figure who fled in front.

Ga Ga didn't know what Jing Fan was going to do for a while, so he followed behind and didn't make a move.

This is the Tianpeng tribe, because of the grand event of the Kunpeng clan, so there are a lot of people in comparison, as for this kind of thing like you chasing me, life and death battles also happen from time to time, people have long been surprised.

Jing Fan stepped on the green clouds, staring at the figure that fled in front of him, constantly shuttling through the crowd, and instantly came behind the figure.

The unceremonious Jing Fan grabbed the figure in front of him with one hand, but just as his palm was about to touch the figure, the figure in front of him quickly rushed towards the crowd with an incredible sharp turn, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This sudden change made him stunned, he originally thought it was a trivial matter to be caught, but he didn't expect to miss it in the end.

This is Ga Ga also quickly followed, Fan still wanted to chase, but the latter put a hand on Jing Fan's body, and asked with a puzzled face: "You, why are you chasing so quickly?"

Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, as if this was just a reaction, and the figure in front of him quickly fled in the direction, but at this moment, he stopped continuing to chase.

"It's okay!" Jing Fan's face flashed a weird smile, slowly shook his head, turned around and walked towards the back.

Ga Ga was stunned for a moment, his eyes were strange, and he muttered secretly in his heart, while thinking that he was also going in the direction where the figure in front of him left, and the figure that disappeared from the field of vision, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Huh, why is this figure so familiar?"

Ga Ga muttered in his heart, but there was a look of confusion in his eyes, but suddenly he seemed to remember something all of a sudden, and suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, it's her ......."

He seemed to have remembered something all of a sudden, and the puzzled eyes of the previous Fan became relieved at this moment.

"No wonder...... No wonder this kid would, it turned out to be her, alas, she had a headache again...... But fortunately, it can't be her at all, she has been ...... a hundred years ago."

Ga Ga muttered to himself in his heart, and as he spoke, he slowly walked back to the previous restaurant.

However, he had barely taken a few steps when he heard someone in the crowd in front of him start to make noise.

"Boy, do you know who the man you just let go?"

A group of young men dressed in gray, all holding a thick wooden stick in their hands, surrounded Jing Fan in the middle with a fierce face, and asked sharply.

Jing Fan was not in a good mood at the moment, so he was not prepared to answer their questions, and besides, the figure before was not let go by himself at all, and he didn't touch the figure himself, let alone let her go?

Fan didn't speak, led by a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, walked out, he walked quickly towards Jing Fan, stopped when he was still a foot away from Jing Fan's body, his disdainful eyes Jing Fan, immediately spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and said with disdain: "Boy, I advise you to get acquainted, just now so many of our brothers are chasing the girl in front of you, and even reached out to grab it, if it wasn't for your sudden shot, we will definitely be able to catch the little girl!"

Speaking of this, the corners of the scar-faced middle-aged man's mouth also set off a hideous arc, and he said slowly: "So, boy, our brother didn't catch the girl today, all the responsibility is on your boy, if it wasn't for your boy suddenly appearing, how could the little girl run away from our brother's hands? You say, should you take this responsibility?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man with the scarred face also turned his head and looked at the more than a dozen young men behind him, all of whom were armed with wooden sticks.

Suddenly, the dozen or so young people burst into laughter, and even a few young people were still shouting: "Brother Biao's analysis is really good, it's really in place, it's the fault of this kid!"

"But isn't it, who is Brother Biao? Who else can't catch him when he comes out? If it weren't for this kid suddenly coming out of the middle of the road, how could we let that little girl escape? Even if there are ten more, we will still catch her!"

"The boy who doesn't know each other dares to make trouble in front of Brother Biao, I'm really impatient, Brother Biao, what nonsense are you talking to him, let's take him back and hand him over to the young master, according to me, this kid just deliberately rushed out and let go of the girl, they must be accomplices, as long as you catch the kid in front of you, I don't believe that the girl can escape!"

Someone in the crowd kept adding, and what was happening here was getting more and more onlookers.

Ga Ga did not act immediately, but stood in the crowd and carefully observed every move of this matter.

Now that he finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, he dared to love the gang and ran out into the street in order to catch the girl in front of him.

And Jing Fan jumped down from the window to chase after him because he recognized the wrong person, but in the end, he suddenly remembered that he recognized the wrong person, and Jing Fan took the initiative to choose to give up.

And the group in front of them didn't catch people, so they put all the blame on Jing Fan's head.

Some people even said that he was going to chase the girl with full horsepower, but Jing Fan suddenly jumped down from the restaurant and scared him, and all his horsepower disappeared in an instant, and he was ready to ask Jing Fan for spiritual solace.

Hearing this, Ga Ga also sneered in his heart, he knew everything just now, even if Jing Fan didn't appear, it would probably be impossible to catch the girl who fled in front of him with ten times the manpower for the middle-aged man with a scarred face.

They know these things in their own hearts, but in order to avoid punishment, so it is also far-fetched to put all the blame on Jing Fan's body, if Jing Fan is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, maybe their wishful thinking will succeed, but they are wrong, Jing Fan is not a soft persimmon, he is a steel plate that will break his toes when kicked.

Jing Fan didn't speak, just calmly listened to the accusations in the mouths of the few people around him.

Fan has been silent, and the middle-aged man with the scarred face is even more sure that Jing Fan will not resist is just a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, and his arrogance has become more arrogant at the moment.

He was holding a wooden stick with a bowl mouth in one hand, constantly turning around Jing Fan's side, and his mouth was also humming, and he was still saying in his mouth: "Boy, I advise you, get acquainted, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh, I have a problem, that is, I don't know the severity when I hit someone, don't let me make a move, otherwise I have no way to guarantee and control your injury!"

"Really?"

Jing Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, he slowly raised his head, revealing snow-white teeth and a scar-faced man who spoke.

I don't know why, when the scarred face was smiling on Fan's face, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and a sense of unexplained fear quickly came to his heart.

The scar-faced middle-aged man looked at the many brothers behind him, and he couldn't help but pretend to be brave at the moment, his chest muscles were also straight, his eyes stared at Jing Fan, and he said stubbornly: "Yes, boy, I'm not joking with you, I'm very heavy, I'm crazy and I'm afraid of myself, don't force me to do it, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you live or die, let alone ......"

The scar-faced man wanted to continue to say some threatening words, but suddenly, at this moment, Jing Fan made an instant move, and one of his fists burst out violently, slamming into the scar-faced man's lower abdomen.

A dull sound of impact came, and even the onlookers next to him didn't know how Jing Fan made a move, and the middle-aged man's body was like a crooked shrimp in an instant.

The next moment, without waiting for the people around to react, the scar-faced man's body suddenly burst out violently, slamming into the ground, turning the bluestone slabs on the ground into a huge deep pit, and the entire ground seemed to shake.

"Oh, excuse me...... I sometimes forget the severity of the beating, I didn't eat enough at noon, and I seemed to have forgotten to use a lot of force with that punch just now......"

"Shhh

The people around couldn't help but gasp in their hearts, is this kid still human?

Just a punch is to beat the scar-faced man out dozens of meters away, and he rushed into the bottom heavily, is this strength called no effort? And you didn't eat enough at noon, you didn't eat so strongly, so if you were full, this scar-faced man was not directly beaten into meat by your punch.

The young man behind the scar-faced man was instantly shocked by Jing Fan's momentum, and he was stunned in place for a moment, not daring to step forward.

Jing Fan grinned, he turned his head towards the group of young people, and said with an apologetic smile: "Don't worry, I really don't know the severity of my shot, just ...... I've only used the minimum strength, but he's so unbeaten, and I can't help it, or ...... You're going to try it?"

I really don't know if the gray-clothed young man with a stick was filled with feces or what, one of the young men who had a good relationship with the scar-faced man Brother Biao suddenly shouted: "Brothers, this kid is scaring us, he must have cheated just now, Brother Biao was injured, rush, let's go together, we must beat this kid down and avenge Brother Biao!"

Suddenly, as soon as the young man finished speaking, he took the lead in rushing forward, and the injured wooden stick smashed towards Jing Fan's head even harder.

The scene of Gaga not far away couldn't even help but close his eyes, he couldn't bear it, after all, the scene that happened later was a bloody scene not suitable for children, even if he was not a child now, but some lakes would have nightmares.

Seeing that his wooden stick was about to fall on top of Jing Fan's head, the latter seemed to be frightened, and he didn't dodge at all, standing there quietly, as if a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The young man's heart was also full of pride, thinking that if he could avenge Brother Biao this time, then his future would definitely be great.

However, before this thought could arise to him, he felt a fierce wind sweep violently and pound his face.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of dislocation of the neck bone came, and the young man felt that his left side of his face was instantly swollen like a steamed bun, although his own left cheek, but his feeling has always been very accurate, and it will not be wrong.

Moreover, he also felt as if his body was flying in the air, like a little bird, which was his dream since childhood......

It's just that the bird flies on its own, and he is pumped up.

"Bang"!

A dull sound came, and the sharp pain from hitting his head on the ground made the young man wake up from his sweet sleep in an instant...... I was beaten up!