Chapter 7: Why Kneel

Suddenly, a figure flashed through my mind.

"It's him!?"

Du Wanyi exclaimed, her expression becoming extremely strange.

"Who is it, Sister Du."

Zhang Zhiyuan and the others asked curiously.

But in the next second, Sister Du glared at them and directly glared back at all their words.

"Okay, I know about this matter, it just so happens that Brother Leopard is coming here tonight, let's solve this Xia Fan before this."

A fierce look appeared on Du Wan's face, and she said to Zhang Zhiyuan: "Now, call Ah Dao, and you will lead the way to find Xia Fan in front!" ”

"Still shouting Brother Dao!"

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were full of stars, you know, Brother Dao is the number one fighter under Du Wan, and I heard that he has won some municipal sanda championships or the like, anyway, Brother Dao is almost only a legend for a character like Zhang Zhiyuan.

In this way, a group of people walked out towards Xia Fan's house.

At this time, it was getting late, and Xia Fan had already made dinner at home and waited for Xia Xiaoyu to come back.

However, just when Xia Xiaoyu came back, Xia Fan's face changed suddenly, because he found that a large group of people were walking towards him, and the aura of one of them was very similar to Zhang Zhiyuan, whom he had just beaten this afternoon.

And the most terrible thing is that Xia Xiaoyu is also on the way back at the moment, the distance between the two groups of people is not more than one street, if the two groups of people meet, Zhang Zhiyuan will be frenzied to Xia Xiaoyu What Xia Fan does not dare to guarantee.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, if you dare to touch my sister's hair, I will make you regret coming to this world."

A hint of coldness flashed in Xia Fan's eyes, and then the whole person stood up directly and walked outside.

He wanted to bring Xia Xiaoyu home before the two sides met.

Xia Xiaoyu is a girl after all, if Zhang Zhiyuan does anything to her, Xia Fan will definitely not spare Zhang Zhiyuan!

At this moment, Zhang Zhiyuan led a large group of gangsters and walked towards Xia Fan's house with a vicious look.

Xia Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

He took a deep breath and stared at Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you are so shameless, you actually came to my house to make trouble again!"

Xia Fan gritted his teeth, full of anger!

Zhang Zhiyuan sneered and sneered: "Hmph! Stinky boy, aren't you quite capable of fighting, you have the ability to beat me in front of my knife brother! ”

"You!"

Xia Fan clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

This time, he will definitely not easily bypass Zhang Zhiyuan's miscellaneous mincity!

When Zhang Zhiyuan saw Xia Fan's appearance, he was inexplicably a little timid in his heart.

"Damn, coward!"

After scolding, Zhang Zhiyuan turned his head to Brother Dao next to him and said, "Brother Dao is this kid who is arrogant in front of me, and he doesn't look at our Qinghutang in his eyes!" ”

"Zhang Zhiyuan, you are really going back more and more, and you can't even pack up a thin dog like this." Brother Dao patted his chest and agreed.

With that, Brother Dao waved his iron rod and walked towards Xia Fan.

"Little rabbit, go back with us and be punished."

Brother Dao smiled fiercely, and was about to smash Xia Fan with an iron rod!

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Xia Fan's eyes, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Boom!

The next moment, Brother Dao flew out directly!

Brother Dao fell to the ground with a miserable howl, clutching his stomach and wailing in pain.

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the gangsters were immediately stunned!

Their knife brother was actually put down by someone with one move!

"Knife ...... Brother Dao...... You ......" Zhang Zhiyuan was also taken aback.

"Waste, all him. Mom, get out of the way, I'm going to waste this little white face today! ”

Brother Dao struggled to get up, wiped away the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and pointed at Xia Fan angrily.

"Little rabbit, I have to kill you today!"

Brother Dao pulled out the dagger from his waist and pounced on Xia Fan viciously.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiyuan and others got out of the way.

"Hehe, are you sure you want to do it?"

Seeing the knife brother who pounced, Xia Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and asked coldly.

Seeing that Xia Fan did not hide or avoid, Zhang Zhiyuan was overjoyed.

In his opinion, Xia Fan must be afraid!

However, in the next second, Brother Dao suddenly felt as if he was hitting a reinforced concrete wall, and he almost fainted in pain.

Brother Dao looked down and found that his dagger was stuck in his chest, and scarlet blood dripped down the dagger to the ground.

His eyes widened, and he looked up at Xia Fan with a shocked face, his eyes full of disbelief!

"You...... You ......"

Zhang Zhiyuan's throat trembled violently, he never thought that Xia Fan was so strong!

Xia Fan stepped on Brother Dao's back, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Brother Dao, remember, don't mess with me next time!" Otherwise, you'll die a terrible death! ”

"Poof!"

As Xia Fan's words fell, the sharp dagger directly penetrated Brother Dao's abdomen and nailed him to the wall!

Poof!

Brother Dao's body sat on the ground softly, twitching a few times, and there was no longer any sound.

Quiet.

In the huge courtyard, the silence is frightening.

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable...

Sister Du clapped her hands and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Little brother, your skills are really good, you can actually kill Brother Dao in seconds, I'm afraid you are already a real martial artist."

"Huh." Xia Fan smiled faintly.

"I don't know which martial arts master the little brother is taught by, if you can teach such an excellent apprentice as the little brother, presumably your master is also a top martial artist." Du Wanqi continued, her tone full of awe.

Warriors, this is recognized as the most mysterious and powerful group of people in Yanxia China.

Du Wanqi has heard of many martial artists, but only a handful of them have really seen the combat effectiveness of martial artists!

And Xia Fan has reached this realm at such an age, which is obviously beyond the category of ordinary people, which is even more admired by Du Wanqi.

Xia Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he understood that Du Wanqi had misunderstood.

"Warrior? I'm not a warrior. Xia Fan shook his head and said.

He really didn't lie, because he was really not a martial artist, he was an immortal cultivator, and he was different from a martial artist.

"Oh? Then may I ask you, little brother, which sect or family disciple are you? ”

Du Wanqi was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"I don't need to tell you this."

Xia Fan didn't say much, he didn't want to say the name of the old man.

Besides, his martial arts are not martial arts at all.

Although in Xia Fan's eyes, martial arts are completely a piece of shit compared to taekwondo.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply a fairy-like existence.

"In that case, I don't know if the little brother can have a face-to-face meal, and it can be regarded as me making amends to you for Zhang Zhiyuan." Du Wanqi said with a smile on her face and flatteringly.

Xia Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay." ”

Du Wanqi immediately smiled.

"Great!"