Chapter Twenty-Six: The Drop of Water Wears the Stone

Scar's face was gloomy and dripping, and his face was even more ugly and messy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Laugh, laugh, laugh at your sister, you have the ability to put this kid down alone, as long as your kid has the ability to put him down alone, Lao Tzu will call you brother when he sees you in the future!" Scar roared, he had personally felt the ruthlessness of Yang Fan's kid, and he was completely fatal when he fought.

As the saying goes, this fierce person is afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless person is afraid of not dying.

Scar he this time is a bloody shame, this time to spend money to invite the tower giant, friends on the road called him Iron Tiger, is a famous gold medal fighter here in H City, practiced a body of horizontal kung fu, it is rumored that he was a warrior monk of Songshan Shaolin, because he did not abide by the rules, he was driven down the mountain and mixed on the road.

Scar has made a wishful thinking in his heart, first stimulate the stimulation and let this stupid big man go up first and fight with that kid, no matter what the result is, he can sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai. It's best if the two of them lose both, not only can they repair Yang Fan's kid ruthlessly, but they can also take the opportunity to humiliate and retaliate against the stupid big man's ridicule afterwards.

"Grass!" the iron tiger howled excitedly when he heard this, and then grinned at Scar: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

Seeing the stupid big man's eyes flashing with excitement, as if he had eaten his own appearance, he didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling of schadenfreude, and knocked the steel pipe on the ground and said, "Fuck, when does Lao Tzu talk doesn't count!" However, if you are put down by others, you have to call Lao Tzu brother, don't Scar all day long. ”

Tiehu hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and secretly wondered if there was anything wrong with this kid, but after a closer look, Yang Fan was slender and thin, looking like a weak scholar, without any force, and the little girl standing behind him had a force value of five, a little garbage, and there was no threat, I really couldn't think of any reason not to believe that I would not be able to let them down, let alone holding a guy in my hand!

As for saying that he was put down by his kid, he didn't believe it if he was beaten to death. With his horizontal tendon meat that can kill flies, he won't be able to handle that little white face! What a joke!

"Haha, Scar, you kid are waiting for Lao Tzu to call Brother Tiger!" After speaking, Tie Hu held the steel pipe in his right hand and hung low on the ground, twisted his neck, loosened his muscles and bones, and could hear the popping sound of this guy's joints and bones from a long distance, like fried beans.

With the roar of the giant man Tiehu and the screeching sound of the stabbing steel pipe dragging across the asphalt road, the iron tiger jumped high after an instant, waving the steel pipe like a bullet and rushing towards the Yang Fan brothers and sisters.

"It seems that the little white face can't eat this time and walks around!" The bald head outside the encirclement saw Tiehu rushing up, and Yang Fan was still stunned to protect the girl, even the small bag in his arms didn't mean to put it down, and stood there without moving.

"Ha!" Tie Hu grinned excitedly, and in the blink of an eye, his huge body was like a gust of wind, blowing towards Yang Fan, and the steel pipe in his hand had been raised high at this time, and with the impact of his running, it slashed towards Yang Fan's shoulder.

Of course, he didn't dare to greet the person in the head with a steel pipe, and smashed it with his strength, so he had to shoot that kid directly in the head! That would kill someone. Although he came out to mix, he knew that his own hands must not be tainted with human life.

This matter of receiving money from people and eliminating disasters with others is still a matter of living on face.

This point, Tiehu, who fights all year round like eating and drinking, still knows very well in his heart. Don't look at him as a stupid big man, in fact, his heart is full of this!

Except for the three of Scar leaning on a Jinbei van, the rest of the seven or eight gangsters all gathered in a circle to watch the excitement, watching the iron tiger sweep towards Yang Fan like a violent wind, and at this time, Yang Fan was still carrying a big bag and protecting his little sister in both hands, standing motionless in place, everyone thought that Yang Fan had been completely frightened by this battle, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

But just when everyone thought that Yang Fan had been scared stupid and Tie Hu was about to succeed, Yang Fan raised his left foot and swept towards the steel pipe that Tie Hu had drawn from his hand.

Seeing that Yang Fan actually raised his foot and swept towards the steel pipe that was waving down rapidly, everyone took a sharp breath of cold air, this kid is crazy? If this kick is hit by the steel pipe with a thick arm, the bones will be cracked, the bones will be shattered, and even crippled!

Only Scar and the bald head and cockscomb-headed gangsters who had personally experienced Yang Fan's powerful gangsters, their pupils shrank sharply again, and Yang Fan's lifelessness and ferocity seemed to be far beyond their expectations.

Before the Iron Tiger Steel Pipe fell down, Yang Fan gathered the mana of his whole body, and secretly formed a high-speed water s-----lash on the foot that swept out, and the faint half-meter-long cold light was silent in the dim environment.

With a bang, a blue light flashed away, and Yang Fan's feet didn't seem to pause, and he kicked heavily on Tiehu's body after the water blade cut off the steel pipe.

With a loud bang, Tiehu grabbed the remaining half of the steel pipe, flew out upside down, and pounced in the next second, falling to the ground like a leather ball, tumbling for several meters.

Everyone stupidly looked at the steel pipe that had been half-dropped to the ground and was still rolling around, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

How much foot strength does it take to kick off an arm-thick steel pipe and kick a person four or five meters away? Is this still a human being?

The night suddenly fell silent!

In the heat of summer, it seems that there is suddenly a hint of winter cold.

"Scar, right! I haven't figured it out to you last time, you're good, I'll send it to the door first!" Yang Fan retracted his feet, his eyes fell on the body of the Scar trio, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and said lightly.

Looking at Yang Fan's harmless appearance, Scar couldn't help but shiver, and a little cold sweat oozed from his shiny forehead.

"Haha, this little brother is so handsome, admire, admire!" Just when Scar faced Yang Fan and didn't know how to answer, Tiehu suddenly stood up with a carp, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then strode over with a smile.

"Brother Tiehu, are you okay?" The thugs were secretly relieved to see that the gold medal fighter was still strong, and they all retreated to both sides to make way for them.

"Admire? I still admire you when you kick it, are you sick in your head?" Yang Fan didn't take a thug in his eyes, if it weren't for the little sister following behind, he was afraid that it would be too bloody to scare her, and he wouldn't have only made three points of force with that kick just now.

Seeing that the iron tiger was majestic again, walking towards him with high spirits, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart, "Fuck, it's really a vegetarian, water blade" Yang Fan scolded in his heart, raised his foot and kicked him again.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't give himself face at all, Tie Hu's face couldn't help but change slightly, he threw out half of the steel pipe in his hand, turned his palm over, opened his fingers together, and raised his hand to grab Yang Fan's kicking leg.

But just when Tie Hu's big hands that could break tendons and bones were about to grab the other party's legs, Tie Hu suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hands, and a blue cold light seemed to flash on his legs, and it seemed that a sword qi afterimage swept in the dark night. That's right, it's the afterimage of the sword qi that only appears in the description of the novel!

Tie Hu's pupils suddenly dilated, shooting out a frightened gaze, retracting his already bloody hands like lightning, and his feet were not slow, he turned around in a broken step, avoiding the oncoming leg, and then bent his knees forward, striving to defeat the enemy with one move, avoiding the attack range of Yang Fan's legs.

But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and when Yang Fan jumped over with the Iron Tiger bowing and kneeling, he took a dashing step back and turned around to pick up a straightened leg and rotated and kicked at ninety degrees.

Tie Hu's eyes flickered, only to feel that a huge force hit his waist heavily, causing his whole waist to be numb instantly, and he held his waist with one hand, and then with a bang, he flew out four or five meters on his side and fell to the ground.

"Brother Tiehu!" Seeing that Tiehu was kicked down by Yang Fan, two thugs hurriedly rushed up and helped him up and stepped aside. The rest grabbed the steel pipe one after another and waved it towards Yang Fan and Yang Xin.

"Ahh

"It seems that if you don't beat down such scum, you guys are endless!" Yang Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw that the gangsters actually attacked his sister, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he put the thing on the ground, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person actually rose two or three meters into the air.

Yang Fan, who rose into the air, turned into a regional Shura, and kicked his legs in the air in a circle, one leg was faster than the other, and the leg shadow actually formed a virtual shadow in the air, and those gangsters were dumbfounded, if it weren't for the people around him falling down one after another, they really thought they were at the scene of a martial arts film!

In less than two seconds, all the thugs who rushed up were lying on the ground, blood gushing from their mouths and noses, and wailing and screaming. Even the originally arrogant Iron Tiger, under Yang Fan's special care, saw that he had more gas and less air!

The scar hiding in the Jinbei van was broken by the scene in front of him, and suddenly the whole person was like a magic barrier, frantically pushing away the bald head and cockscomb, rushing to the cab to start the engine, the throttle was directly pulled to the maximum, roaring at Yang Fan, and crashing straight over, full of scarlet madness and killing intent.

After originally solving the gang of gangsters who rushed up, Yang Fan clapped his hands, bent down to pick up the big bag again, dragged the little sister who was still stunned, and turned around to walk in the direction of home. Suddenly, the cold hairs on his back stood on end, and the tyrannical roar of the engine came, Yang Fan turned around and saw that the crazy scar hit the car with a person.

Yang Fan didn't have time to dodge, pulled Yang Xin behind him, took out the talisman made early in the morning from the space with one hand, and suddenly poured the little mana left in the whole body, and the condensation gathered into a ball wrapped in his right hand.

With a loud bang, the light blue water aura suddenly exploded, splashing smoke and dust, leaving only a huge pit half a person deep and a tattered Jinbei van that seemed to have been crushed.

Those thugs all looked at the direction of Yang Fan's brothers and sisters leaving in horror, but none of them dared to make the slightest sound.