These people had cigarettes in their mouths, earrings on their ears, and some even had tattoos on their bodies. All of them had evil glints in their eyes, and their airy looks were not a good thing at first glance.
Who the hell is this, coming out to cause trouble at the critical moment?
Wang Fan was about to kiss him, but was interrupted by these guys. His anger suddenly bubbled up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he suppressed it.
"Destroy them!" Song Rumei was even more direct. Not only was she not afraid, she actually said this.
She still has confidence in Wang Fan's strength. Wang Fan can beat Zhen Qianrun to a pulp, so it's no problem to deal with these low-class gangsters.
"Okay!" Wang Fan grinned and then looked up.
It didn't matter when I raised my head, oh, I actually saw an acquaintance. And there was not just one acquaintance, but two.
One was a shirtless man who was beaten open by Wang Fan with a wine bottle in a bar to save Song Rumei. The other was a bag snatcher who robbed Dai Yuying a few days ago and was beaten up by Wang Fan.
"Is it you?"
"It's you!"
These two people also saw Wang Fan for the first time, and their eyes instantly flashed with endless anger.
The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. The shirtless man grabbed the bag and the two men no longer cared about the beauty. They roared and rushed towards Wang Fan.
"This guy was the one who beat me that night. Fuck him for me!"
"That day, it was this bastard who interfered and ruined my business and even caused me to lose a motorcycle. Come on, brothers, I'm going to bleed him!"
The two of them clenched their fists and screamed as if they had been injected with blood. When the young men heard what the two said, they hesitated for only a second, and then they also rushed towards Wang Fan with their fists ready.
A dozen guys rushed towards Wang Fan in a furious manner. This formation looked quite terrifying.
Wang Fan's mouth twitched and he took two steps back, "Brother, I said you recognized the wrong person, do you believe it?"
"Believe me, sister!" The shirtless man bore the brunt of the attack and was the first to rush to Wang Fan's side. He raised his huge fist and hit Wang Fan without hesitation.
"I don't have a sister, can you believe me but not my sister? Oh, brother, I said we are all civilized people, please don't be so rude, okay?"
As Wang Fan said this, he ducked away from the shirtless man's attack and kicked him on the butt.
The shirtless man didn't take precautions, and with an ouch, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
"I told you not to be so rude, but you just didn't listen. You can't blame me for that." Wang Fan muttered, dodged a flying foot, and punched out.
Bang!
A young man was hit in the nose, and the bridge of his nose cracked instantly. Blood spurted out. The whole person flew backwards under the force of the force and fell to the ground in a panic.
"I said the bridge of your nose is too brittle. It can't even withstand my punch. Oh, it's so brittle, so brittle."
The young man wanted to scold his mother, "Nimabi, can your nose bridge be as strong as a fist? I'll give you a punch and try it."
Wang Fan commented unhappily and thumped his feet again. The two young men screamed and flew out holding their stomachs.
"Damn it, this guy has two blows, brothers are showing off."
When the other six or seven young people saw something was wrong, they quickly stopped their momentum and showed off their weapons.
In an instant, these people had weapons in their hands.
Shenma spring knives, fruit knives, short steel pipe iron wrenches, and one guy even raised an Erlang hammer. In short, there are many kinds.
When Song Rumei saw this scene, she couldn't help but sweat for Wang Fan.
With bare hands, she won't worry about Wang Fan, but with a weapon, it's different. The sword has no eyes. What if Wang Fan is injured?
Song Rumei didn't know why she suddenly cared so much about Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't know the change in Song Rumei's heart. Looking at the various weapons, the corner of his mouth twitched and he jumped up.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? It's broad daylight and the world is bright. How dare you come out with a knife and a hammer? Is there any way to do this?"
"It's broad daylight, it's already dark, you 2B!" A young man couldn't help but cursed when he saw Wang Fan's funny look, and then called on his brothers to attack Wang Fan aggressively.
"You, you... well, you are forcing me to do this. Don't think that you are the only one who has weapons, I also have them!" Wang Fan gritted his teeth, as if he was forced to make up his mind.
The young men were forced by Wang Fan's momentum. They were stunned and quickly stopped the momentum. For a while, they didn't dare to move.
Song Rumei's eyes also lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Wang Fan's next move almost made them vomit blood.
Wang Fan was so funny that he actually took off his shoes and held them in his hands.
"Is that your weapon?" A young man was confused.
"Yeah, what, are you scared?" Wang Fan looked proud and raised the shiny leather shoes in his hand, "If you're scared, get out of here. The swords are not, and the shoes have no eyes. I'm afraid of hurting you."
"Damn it, I was fooled!"
"Fuck him! Chop him up!"
The young people were completely furious and had no scruples anymore.
This bastard used a pair of leather shoes as Shang Fang's sword, which simply insulted their intelligence and despised their dignity.
In an instant, several young men rushed to Wang Fan in no particular order, and all of them hit Wang Fan with swords, sticks and hammers.
Wang Fan chuckled, twisting his body left and right, waving his shoes with both hands and slapping them out dizzyingly.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were a few crackling sounds, and the four young men were hit by the big black soles. They felt a burning pain on their faces, and then they fell to the ground with stars in their eyes. Their teeth were mixed with red blood from their mouths.
Squirting out, so miserable.
"I told you that shoes have no eyes, but you don't believe me." Wang Fan muttered and looked at the last three people.
Two of these three people were holding up knives and sticks, looking like they wanted to hit them but didn't dare to hit them. The other person was hiding far behind and didn't dare to rush forward at all.
The man who didn't rush forward was the man who snatched the bag. He was much smarter than the shirtless man. He just screamed and pretended to be happy and didn't come forward at all.
Because he knew that Wang Fan was very good at fighting, and even if they were able to defeat Wang Fan in the end, the first one to rush in front of Wang Fan would not be able to gain favor.
But he never expected that in just a moment, all of their people would be defeated by Wang Fan.
The man who snatched the bag knew that there was probably no hope of escape, so he glanced at Song Rumei who was relatively close to him, gritted his teeth, and rushed over as quickly as possible.
They are so anxious and so daring! These people have cigarettes in their mouths, earrings on their ears, and some have tattoos on their bodies. Their eyes are shining with evil, and they look so arrogant that they are not good people at first glance.
Who the hell is this, coming out to cause trouble at the critical moment?
Wang Fan was about to kiss him, but was interrupted by these guys. His anger suddenly bubbled up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he suppressed it.
"Destroy them!" Song Rumei was even more direct. Not only was she not afraid, she actually said this.
She still has confidence in Wang Fan's strength. Wang Fan can beat Zhen Qianrun to a pulp, so it's no problem to deal with these low-class gangsters.
"Okay!" Wang Fan grinned and then looked up.
It didn't matter when I raised my head, oh, I actually saw an acquaintance. And there was not just one acquaintance, but two.
One was a shirtless man who was beaten open by Wang Fan with a wine bottle in a bar to save Song Rumei. The other was a bag snatcher who robbed Dai Yuying a few days ago and was beaten up by Wang Fan.
"Is it you?"
"It's you!"
These two people also saw Wang Fan for the first time, and their eyes instantly flashed with endless anger.
The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. The shirtless man grabbed the bag and the two men no longer cared about the beauty. They roared and rushed towards Wang Fan.
"This guy was the one who beat me that night. Fuck him for me!"
"That day, it was this bastard who interfered and ruined my business and even caused me to lose a motorcycle. Come on, brothers, I'm going to bleed him!"
The two of them clenched their fists and screamed as if they had been injected with blood. When the young men heard what the two said, they hesitated for only a second, and then they also rushed towards Wang Fan with their fists ready.
A dozen guys rushed towards Wang Fan in a furious manner. This formation looked quite terrifying.
Wang Fan's mouth twitched and he took two steps back, "Brother, I said you recognized the wrong person, do you believe it?"
"Believe me, sister!" The shirtless man bore the brunt of the attack and was the first to rush to Wang Fan's side. He raised his huge fist and hit Wang Fan without hesitation.
"I don't have a sister, can you believe me but not my sister? Oh, brother, I said we are all civilized people, please don't be so rude, okay?"
As Wang Fan said this, he ducked away from the shirtless man's attack and kicked him on the butt.
The shirtless man didn't take precautions, and with an ouch, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
"I told you not to be so rude, but you just didn't listen. You can't blame me for that." Wang Fan muttered, dodged a flying foot, and punched out.
Bang!
A young man was hit in the nose, and the bridge of his nose cracked instantly. Blood spurted out. The whole person flew backwards under the force of the force and fell to the ground in a panic.
"I said the bridge of your nose is too brittle. It can't even withstand my punch. Oh, it's so brittle, so brittle."
The young man wanted to scold his mother, "Nimabi, can your nose bridge be as strong as a fist? I'll give you a punch and try it."
Wang Fan commented unhappily and thumped his feet again. The two young men screamed and flew out holding their stomachs.
"Damn it, this guy has two blows, brothers are showing off."
When the other six or seven young people saw something was wrong, they quickly stopped their momentum and showed off their weapons.
In an instant, these people had weapons in their hands.
Shenma spring knives, fruit knives, short steel pipe iron wrenches, and one guy even raised an Erlang hammer. In short, there are many kinds.
When Song Rumei saw this scene, she couldn't help but sweat for Wang Fan.
With bare hands, she won't worry about Wang Fan, but with a weapon, it's different. The sword has no eyes. What if Wang Fan is injured?
Song Rumei didn't know why she suddenly cared so much about Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't know the change in Song Rumei's heart. Looking at the various weapons, the corner of his mouth twitched and he jumped up.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? It's broad daylight and the world is bright. How dare you come out with a knife and a hammer? Is there any way to do this?"
"It's broad daylight, it's already dark, you 2B!" A young man couldn't help but cursed when he saw Wang Fan's funny look, and then called on his brothers to attack Wang Fan aggressively.
"You, you... well, you are forcing me to do this. Don't think that you are the only one who has weapons, I also have them!" Wang Fan gritted his teeth, as if he was forced to make up his mind.
The young men were forced by Wang Fan's momentum. They were stunned and quickly stopped the momentum. For a while, they didn't dare to move.
Song Rumei's eyes also lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Wang Fan's next move almost made them vomit blood.
Wang Fan was so funny that he actually took off his shoes and held them in his hands.
"Is that your weapon?" A young man was confused.
"Yeah, what, are you scared?" Wang Fan looked proud and raised the shiny leather shoes in his hand, "If you're scared, get out of here. The swords are not, and the shoes have no eyes. I'm afraid of hurting you."
"Damn it, I was fooled!"
"Fuck him! Chop him up!"
The young people were completely furious and had no scruples anymore.
This bastard used a pair of leather shoes as Shang Fang's sword, which simply insulted their intelligence and despised their dignity.
In an instant, several young men rushed to Wang Fan in no particular order, and all of them hit Wang Fan with swords, sticks and hammers.
Wang Fan chuckled, twisting his body left and right, waving his shoes with both hands and slapping them out dizzyingly.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were a few crackling sounds, and the four young men were hit by the big black soles. They felt a burning pain on their faces, and then they fell to the ground with stars in their eyes. Their teeth were mixed with red blood from their mouths.
Squirting out, so miserable.
"I told you that shoes have no eyes, but you don't believe me." Wang Fan muttered and looked at the last three people.
Two of these three people were holding up knives and sticks, looking like they wanted to hit them but didn't dare to hit them. The other person was hiding far behind and didn't dare to rush forward at all.
The man who didn't rush forward was the man who snatched the bag. He was much smarter than the shirtless man. He just screamed and pretended to be happy and didn't come forward at all.
Because he knew that Wang Fan was very good at fighting, and even if they were able to defeat Wang Fan in the end, the first one to rush in front of Wang Fan would not be able to gain favor.
But he never expected that in just a moment, all of their people would be defeated by Wang Fan.
The man who snatched the bag knew that there was probably no hope of escape, so he glanced at Song Rumei who was relatively close to him, gritted his teeth, and rushed over as quickly as possible.
A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and his courage reaches the sky!
This chapter has been completed!