This little fat man is not simple, and his speech is not leaky. A sentence of "own brother" leaves others speechless.

are all their own brothers, then your mother is my mother, and my mother is also your mother, regardless of each other, one loss and one glory.

Sun Haidong stared at Zhang Xiaolong's eyes motionless, Zhang Xiaolong was not to be outdone and stared at Sun Haidong, the scene was a little out of control, there seemed to be sparks in their eyes, maybe they would become enemies in the next second.

"Look! that little bastard is back."

At this moment, Sun Haipeng suddenly shouted, and Zhang Xiaolong and the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had found the bottom of the steps, and the two of them looked into the distance with understanding.

In the distance, a figure walked slowly, about one meter seven, and its body was very strong. The well-proportioned figure, without a trace of fat, has obvious muscles on the bare arms, and the figure does not look very burly, but it gives people a thick feeling.

His hair was unkempt and shoulder-length, covering half of his face, only those eyes, which erupted from time to time with terrifying essence, this person was Leng Fan.

"Damn, little brother, did you recognize the wrong person? Is he really that little bastard? Is he really only eleven years old?"

Sun Haidong looked at Leng Fan and asked in disbelief. What are you kidding, where is the person in front of him is an eleven-year-old child, it is clearly a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he is about to catch up with himself.

"Second brother, he is that little bastard, he was not as tall as me a year ago, and I don't know what he ate, but he actually grew as tall as Brother Long and them. ”

Sun Haipeng was very puzzled and helpless, Chen Yang and Zhang Xiaolong have all developed, and they are all 1.65 meters, but they have not changed at all, they are still the same as before, they are still the same as before, about 1.6 meters.

"That's right, Brother Dong, he is Leng Fan's little bastard. ”

"Who is the little bastard scolding?" a faint voice came.

Chen Yang hated Leng Fan so much that when he heard his voice, he didn't want to fight back immediately: "The little mongrel is scolding you!"

"Hehe, we all know you're a little bastard, so you don't have to shout out so loudly, what's wrong? Did your mother figure out whose seed you were?" Leng Fan grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said with an innocent face.

"You, you, you're a fucking bastard!"

Chen Yang almost didn't suffocate to death in one breath, just now Sun Haidong humiliated him with this topic for a long time, at this time Leng Fan came again, and he was also the initiator of the whole incident, of course, the power was countless times stronger than Sun Haidong, and he was lucky not to be angry to death.

"Hehe, interesting, you're Leng Fan!

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are! Get out of the way, I'm going home. Leng Fan frowned slightly, showing extreme impatience.

How could he not know Sun Haidong, this big man of nearly 1.8 meters will be a gangster who does evil in the future, and he is very famous.

In the memory of his previous life, Sun Haidong robbed a number of jewelry stores, was suspected of raping several young girls, wandered around thirteen provinces and cities in the south, and liked to watch suspenseful reasoning films the most, and was finally shot dead by the police near the theater.

"Hehe, little mongrel, this is Brother Dong of our village, you kid hurry up and knock over a few times, and then call Grandpa a few times, maybe Brother Dong will be happy, maybe he will let you go." Chen Yang said arrogantly to Leng Fan.

"You, look for death! your mouth doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Leng Fan sneered disdainfully.

"You, hmph! Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you today, that day Lao Tzu didn't pay attention and was attacked by you, today Brother Dong is here, just for us" Chen Yang said.

"A bunch of dogs! Do you really think you can turn the sky upside down?!"

"Leng Fan, your mouth is quite good at talking! I wonder if your fists have grown?" Zhang Xiaolong really couldn't stand it, he took over the conversation and fought back against Leng Fan.

Leng Fan glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Hmph! The defeated generals are defeated, how can you be brave? Lao Tzu can beat you once, and he can make you lie on your stomach forever." ”

"Hehe, it's getting more and more fun, Leng Fan, Lao Tzu looks at you like a man, you come over and apologize to my little brother, and then follow me!"

At this time, Sun Haidong, who was standing aside and watching the excitement, spoke. Chen Yang's faces changed after hearing this, and then they stared at Leng Fan nervously, for fear that his promise would be detrimental to himself and others.

His gaze swept over Chen Yang and the others, Leng Fan showed a smile on his face, then looked at Sun Haidong, pretended to be very serious, and said in a low and slow voice: "I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there is a scorn between your eyebrows, there will be a bloody disaster today!"

"What, what?"

Sun Haidong's expression was stunned, he didn't know what Leng Fan wanted to express, and suddenly he saw the corners of Chen Yang's mouths twitching slightly, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and suddenly realized, it turned out that Leng Fan was hinting that he owed a beating, he suddenly became angry, and scolded loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Rush up and beat him for me! Damn, this dog mongrel who doesn't know how thick the sky is." ”

Chen Yang and the others rushed forward in a hurry, and what greeted them was only Leng Fan's increasingly aggressive fists and kicks.

"Bump, Pong"

It was just a few back and forth, Zhang Xiaolong, who was a little fat, was kicked out by Leng Fan, he just wanted to get up, suddenly a big foot stepped on his hand, and then viciously slammed it a few times.

"Click, click, click!"

"My hand, my hand is broken, it hurts me!"

A scream rang out, instantly piercing the entire battlefield, sounding terrifying. Chen Yang and the others looked at the palm under Leng Fan's feet, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were seriously deformed, and they felt chills all over their bodies. They all subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to avoid the madman.

Leng Fan didn't have so many worries, he saw the opportunity, shot again and again, and made vicious moves, screaming one after another, and several people didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and they were knocked over to the ground.

"A bunch of garbage! Lao Tzu said that if I can beat you once, I can make you lie on my stomach forever, phew! Leng Fan looked at Chen Yang and the others fiercely, and his disdainful expression was not concealed at all.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying in Xingyiquan: if you don't fight, you can't break the law, and if you fight, you will break the law. Looking at the state of Chen Yang and the others, I am afraid that they are wasted.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish, get out of the way, let me come!".

Sun Haidong rolled up his sleeves, kicked away Chen Yang beside him, lunged and punched, and smashed it into Leng Fan's chest, with extraordinary momentum.

Leng Fan was not to be outdone, he shouted, his hips were straight, his arms were like springs, he was ready to go, and he took a punch from him.

"Peng!"

"Ascend Den Den !!"

The two of them each took a few steps back, and they both looked at each other with some surprise, not expecting that the other party's strength was so great at all.

Leng Fan secretly thought: He is worthy of being a bandit who will be famous all over the country in the future, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old and has such a strong strength, and with a little training, he is a fierce general. Sun Haidong was even more shocked than him, and immediately put away his contemptuous mentality and prepared to fight with all his might.

"Boy, it's still too late to admit defeat, even if you want to admit defeat in a while, Lao Tzu won't give you this opportunity. ”

"Mother-in-law, what are you talking about? If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will take those crippled bastards with you!" Leng Fan raised his eyebrows, very impatient.

"Dog mongrel, give you a few looks and you will open a dye shop? Damn, Lao Tzu is going to cripple you today!" Sun Haidong's face was hideous, and he looked fierce and devoured by people.

"Hehe, call Lao Tzu a few more times, after today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to call again, hum..."

"Hmph! Who can't say big words, look at the moves." Sun Haidong kicked the ground with his left foot, twisted his waist, concentrated the strength of his whole body on his right arm, and punched directly, wanting to defeat Leng Fan with one punch.

Leng Fan knew that his strength was not as great as his, so he slid forward, avoided the edge of his fist, concentrated his strength on his shoulder, and hit him in the chest like a cannonball with lightning speed.

Sun Haidong suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, out of breath, and his body was also hit by Leng Fan and took a few steps back, he just wanted to take the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and soothe his stuffy chest, not wanting to be grabbed by Leng Fan's left hand, a strong force came, his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and suddenly felt a pain in his legs, and he fell to the ground.

"Hehe, hey, it's also a waste!" Leng Fan stared at Sun Haidong playfully, looking like this: "What kind of master is pretending? It's just garbage!"

"Oh, you madman!"

Suddenly, Sun Haidong screamed, his tone was extremely strange, and he saw that his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans were constantly dripping from his face.

"Shh~, be quiet, you're very noisy!"

Leng Fan's voice was gentle, but his movements were almost cruel. I saw that he was holding a bamboo dagger in his hand, and the dagger was as beautiful as a work of art, which shows how serious the person who carved it was.

No one would ignore the sharpness of this dagger, even though it was only cut from bamboo, because at this very moment, this dagger stabbed Sun Haidong with a bloody hole in his thigh.

"Hehe, Brother Dong, I really want to ask you a question, I wonder if you can answer me?"

His tone was kind, like a small stream, flowing slowly. But his appearance, in the eyes of Chen Yang and others, is tantamount to a devil, which makes people shudder, they regret it very much at the moment, they really shouldn't provoke this madman.

Sun Haidong's face turned even paler, almost bloodless, and he trembled and said cautiously: "You, what do you want to ask?"

"Oh, don't be nervous! If you're so nervous, how can we play happily together in the future, relax, relax. ”

Leng Fan looked at him with a smile, as if the psychology teacher was guiding him: "Hehe, just now, you always said that there is a dog mongrel here, can you always tell me who he is?"

"He's, he's..."

"Brother Dong, you are really a nobleman, you are so elegant and slow to think about everything, it seems that the little brother needs to help you."

As he spoke, Leng Fan's thick right hand slowly put it on Sun Haidong's throat, and his fingers contracted slightly. Sun Haidong's pale face actually flushed red.

"Stop, stop, I, ahem, I said, ahem, that wild mongrel, that's, that's, that's, that's, it's, slow, that wild bastard is me, ahem..."

Leng Fan let go of his fingers, then looked at Sun Haidong and said sincerely: "Actually, we can be friends, but I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He muttered to himself, and said a little crazy: "In the future, you must believe in fortune telling!"

"Well, I know, I know, I will definitely listen to fortune telling in the future. ”

"Really, actually, I'm really waiting for you!" Leng Fan looked confused and repeated this sentence again.

"Wait, wait for me, wait for me to do?" Sun Haidong also felt that something was going to happen, his eyes were full of fear, he couldn't believe that it was actually true.

Leng Fan's confused face suddenly changed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said loudly: "Wait for you to be a ghost!"

"Click"

He grabbed his fingers tightly, crushed Sun Haidong's throat at once, and then said lightly: "I have long said that you have a bloody disaster, but you still don't believe it, what about now, I was right by me again, right? Sin, sin, my crow's mouth." ”

"Damn!

Chen Yang cried, he definitely didn't expect this ending.

Leng Fan glanced at them, took a step and left, before leaving, he said to a few people with a serious face: "You can't believe the fortune teller, it's really accurate!"