Chapter 695: Bite back!

Comfortable!

That’s it!

Why should we abide by the rules of old sesame and rotten millet?

Don’t seek what’s right, just what’s best for yourself.

Wouldn't it be unreasonable to let a big fish go?

It is not advisable to be rigid and stick to the rules.

To put it bluntly, he is stupid.

Everything must be done flexibly, who should do what, tell the enemy the rules, and see if there are any pitfalls in your head.

Do you have any serious illness?

No matter what others say, Chen Bufan is like that anyway.

Do whatever is beneficial to you, and wait a little longer if you don't like the others.

The three mistresses really taught me well.

Be uninhibited, do things according to your heart, and do whatever you want.

Do whatever you want.

Anyone can ignore any so-called bad rules.

There is only one person in Fangzheng, even an elder, he can't beat four hands with two fists.

As the saying goes, beat the old master to death with random punches.

What's more, which one of you here is worse than him?

In the lobby, there were six elders standing, not counting Chen Bufan, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Lin Zhiping and others.

It is not easy for many people to attack one person.

In the beginning there was going back and forth, like that.

But within two minutes, the situation turned one-sided, and Fang Zheng was hit with a palm and a kick in the chest.

Five minutes later, he fell to the ground.

A group of people beat an old man indiscriminately, without distinguishing between fists and feet. They only knew that Fang Zheng was lying on the ground, and they were beating him with his eyes closed.

The beating was very exciting.

How it will develop in the end is unimaginable and unsightly.

Just like a group of gangsters bullying a weak scholar on the street.

Gang fight.

It can also be said to be a one-on-one fight.

A gang fight is nothing more than a group of people beating up themselves.

Odd and even, it's easy to understand, it's just that Fangzheng beat them in a group.

Fang Zheng was pushed to the ground and kicked in a circle, holding his head and letting the wind, rain and violent storm hit him.

Do you understand circle kicking?

What a miserable old man.

I was beating with fear and enthusiasm.

"Xiao Fanfan, my hands are itchy, can you participate?

Just once."

Lin Zhiping rubbed his hands, unable to hold back the excitement in his heart.

"Can!"

Chen Bufan agreed.

"Looking at how vigorously they are fighting, I... No, I am a lady and will not join in such a situation where more will defeat less."

Nangong smiled and changed his route.

"You really don't want to go?"

"Not going."

"Let's go, sister Nangong. I will take you to have a good time."

Gu Qingcheng took Nangong Xiaoxiao's little hand.

"No, no, even though I am not a gentleman, I don't even bother to do that."

Nangong smiled and said it insincerely, but he was eager to try it in his heart.

"What's the ink stain? Old man Fang will lose consciousness in a while, so what's the point of fighting?"

"When you hit someone, it hurts, and you're already unconscious. If you hit someone again, you won't feel the excitement anymore."

"Just like a man will never be interested in a wooden woman."

"If you shrink back just thinking about it, if you can't keep your spirits up, if you can struggle and cooperate, you are the best... Understand."

"!!!"

Look, it's human language.

So heartbroken.

When the two came to the front, Gu Qingcheng pushed everyone away.

"I call one, two, three, and let's move our feet together."

"Got it."

"start!"

What about the one, two, and three that we agreed on?

Can’t afford it?

Are you being rogue?

Gu Qingcheng took action, and Nangong Xiaoxiao followed closely behind, stomping on his head.

Clicking.

The law of true fragrance is always outdated.

Poor!

So pathetic!

The original plan was to get an explanation, negotiate, and let Shuangshengmen pay hundreds of millions of silver taels.

No matter how bad it is, you can still make around 500 million.

However, things went against his expectations. Chen Bufan did not follow the routine, was so bold and lawless, and actually made people fight like this.

It's still a very insulting way of playing.

There is no reason for this.

I felt sorry for Fang Zheng silently for three seconds, no more.

Half an hour later, Fang Zheng was forcibly pulled up and brought to Chen Bufan.

Then Lin Zhiping kicked Fang Zheng in the crook of his leg and knelt down with a thud.

All I saw was that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was beaten beyond recognition, and he didn't look like a human being at all.

If you go out in the middle of the night, someone must think you've encountered a ghost.

It's so scary.

His nose was sunken, his eyes were black, his mouth was full of blood, and his teeth were almost all except the two back teeth.

As people get older, their teeth are already loose. Let alone him, even a young man in his twenties cannot withstand such abuse.

One of his ears had a long gaping hole, and his body was covered with footprints.

The hair is messy and messy, no better than weeds.

There is nothing wrong with calling him a beggar, and it fits the image of him being called a lunatic.

"Elder Fang, what do you think of this beating?"

Everyone:......

"Chen Bufan, you...wow!"

Halfway through the words, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping, dripping, like peeing, the dripping was endless, and the dripping continued endlessly.
To be continued...