"Haha, Lao Tzu's younger brothers are here, today you dare to bully Lao Tzu like this, see if Lao Tzu doesn't demolish your group of Fang Pavilion." After Wang Fan heard the shouts of the guards outside, he immediately came to his senses. More than a dozen thugs in Qunfang Pavilion bullied one person, although Wang Fan smashed happily, he also held his breath in his heart.

Now that the support is here, Wang Fanna is quite happy, and the strength of his men is unconsciously a little heavier.

As soon as the old bustard over there heard the shouts of the guards, he immediately knew that something bad was going to happen, and the other party was obviously here to demolish this group of Fang Pavilion. Listening to the footsteps, there were at least dozens of people. This time, the bustard was really angry, so he glanced at a thug next to him and motioned for him to go down to move the rescuers.

The old bustard's eyes, in fact, Wang Fan also saw it, but Wang Fan didn't say it, pretending not to know, just to let the old bustard have the illusion that there would be a helper soon.

"Boss, they actually dare to beat you up." Rushing in was the platoon commander of the first platoon of the guards, and the platoon commander Zhang Yun (Zhang Tianfeng) held a long sword monster in his hand and screamed and pounced towards the thug closest to him, and one by one the sword flowers kept pulling out, giving people the feeling that they were dazzled.

The thug who was targeted by Zhang Yun was just a small gangster, and he had never seen such a scene except for some experience in street fighting. Zhang Yun's sword flowers are actually just some false moves, without a trace of attack power. But Zhang Yun is bullying his own enemy, and he has no experience in battlefield fighting, so he bullies the enemy and can't understand.

The gangster saw Zhang Yun's sword flying around, and the long knife in his hand also subconsciously protected his body, but there was no way that Zhang Yun's sword moves looked really powerful, which made the gangster feel dangerous.

Gangster, Zhang Yun immediately knew that his opportunity had come. With a shake of the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword immediately changed its angle and stabbed at the gangster's arm at an extremely tricky angle, and the gangster had been misled by Zhang Yun's dazzling sword flower to think that Zhang Yun was going to attack his body, so he put his main energy on guarding his body. Zhang Yun's change of tactics was completely unexpected by the gangsters, and as a result, Zhang Yun left a large blood mark on his wrist, and the knife in his hand was unable to hold it because of the pain and fell to the ground.

After Zhang Yun solved this little gangster, he said to Wang Fan: "Boss, they dare to bully the less, and today the brothers will help you find this field." Then the long sword in his hand smashed directly into a vase next to him, "Smack." "There was a loud bang, and the vase was torn apart, and shards were scattered everywhere.

"Damn, Zhang Yun, you rabbit cub, don't come over and help quickly. It's not too late to smash this group of Fang Pavilion after these little deflated three are solved. Wang Fan shouted and said angrily.

"If you want me to stop these people alone, and then you will smash things happily there, there is no such cheap thing in the world. I, Wang Fan, am not stupid, I want to take advantage of my Wang Fan. You're still a little tender. Wang Fan thought in his heart.

"Hey, the brethren are working." Zhang Yun smiled after listening to Wang Fan's words, and then said loudly to the guards behind him who had already itchy hands.

"Holo." As soon as the guards behind heard Zhang Yun's order, they immediately came to their senses and responded happily.

Before, it was Wang Fan with more than a dozen enemies, but now it is Qunfang Pavilion with more than a dozen enemies and Wang Fan has more than 30. The situation reversed sharply, and the old bustard couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, why didn't the rescuers come.

The bustard pinned his hopes on the thug who went to ventilate the news, but the bustard did not know that his hopes had been dashed and clean.

The thug who was ordered to run out to report the news was targeted by the guards after running out of the back door of Qunfang Pavilion, and then was about to stop him when Fan Xiwen appeared and said that he had stopped this person. As soon as the guards heard that the boss was out in person, they immediately felt that there was a good show to watch, so they ran to the side and waited to see the show.

"Stop." The thugs of Qunfang Pavilion were walking, when suddenly a loud shout came, and the thugs' ears were buzzing. The thug looked back in pain, only to see a boy in a fancy suit standing behind him. But looking at the face of the boy, the thug only felt very angry, and the thug had never seen it.

So the thug pretended not to hear and continued walking, when did the thug dare to linger on the street, if the rescuer was too late, it was estimated that the bustard would have skinned him.

"Hey, what about you, do you want to stand still and hear me?" The boy in Huafu is Fan Xiwen, Fan Xiwen saw that the thug was actually walking by himself, and took his words as the wind in his ears, and he was angry.

As soon as he used his feet, Fan Xiwen appeared in front of the thug, and then reached out to stop the thug.

"This son, the little one didn't offend you, did he? The small ones still have important things to do, please get out of the way. The thug said with a cold face, his hand was also on the hilt of the knife, and in the face of Fan Xiwen's obstacles, the thug actually had no way at all.

"Something to do? Are you stealing the owner's chickens? Or do you want to touch the dog of the West family? I don't think you're a good person, walking sneakily, and now being caught by Ben Gongzi is like running away, telling you that it's too late. Fan Xiwen deliberately raised his voice very high, he just wanted to make the movement louder, the bigger the better.

Sure enough, Fan Xiwen's loud voice soon attracted many onlookers who watched the show.

"Childe, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame the knife in the small hand for not having eyes." It's very depressing in the palm of the thug, what kind of eyes are you, am I sneaky? Look at you like that, dressed in black, you steal chickens and dogs.

"Yo, you still dare to threaten Ben Gongzi, is Ben Gongzi scared? If you kind of it, you'll cut me. The thug's words immediately attracted Fan Xiwen's ridicule, although he looked down on the threat of the thug in his heart, he still had to say so. Fan Xiwen just wanted to provoke the thugs, and then take the opportunity to clean him up.

If Wang Fan's performance in Qunfang Pavilion is like a street boss, then Fan Xiwen's performance at this time is definitely a gentleman, and it is the kind of superb gentleman.

"Childe, the small one is not planted, please let the small one go over, the small one really has something to do." There is no way for the thugs to do this time, the horizontal ones are afraid of being ruthless, and the ruthless ones are afraid of dying. Looking at the prince in a gorgeous costume and not wanting to be the kind of lord who doesn't want to die, then it is estimated that there is a guarantee.

"Well, as long as you honestly admit what you have done, this son will let you go." Fan Xiwen felt that he was full of justice, and a punch from this little monster in front of him was enough.

"Isn't it difficult for a strong man? The little one didn't do anything wrong. A fierce glint flashed on the thug's face, and the person in front of him may have come to find fault on purpose.

"Well, this son is a strong man, how are you doing? Today, my son wants to do the right thing for heaven and eliminate harm for the people. When the little monster was reluctant to be Bumpman's toy, Bumpman chose to threaten.