Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Haoming's face showed a hint of joy, "Thank you, Brother Fan!"
"Haoming, you're welcome. I have a lot of things to do. Sometimes I forget something inadvertently. Just remind me of what I promised you. If you just make insinuating remarks, then
I'm sorry." Zhang Fan said sincerely.
"I understand, Brother Fan." Fang Haoming chuckled, "My dad told me that he came here mainly to find you, not to see me."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. The vixen attached to Fang Haoming's father told Zhang Fan last time that she would come to Zhang Fan half a month later. She needed Zhang Fan's help. She could also help Zhang Fan break through to Shixuan Renxiangba.
Duan's realm allowed Zhang Fan to open the Secret Eye.
It had only been seven or eight days, and the vixen had arrived early. It seemed that she was a little impatient.
"When will your dad arrive?" Zhang Fan asked.
"This afternoon." Fang Haoming said.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, but at this moment, a shout came from downstairs.
"Call Zhang Fan, boy, come out here!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan was startled. He got up from the bed and walked to the balcony. There were three Honda commercial vehicles parked downstairs of the dormitory. There were about twenty people standing at the front of the commercial vehicles.
Standing at the front was a man of medium build, with slicked back hair and a short beard, who looked very masculine. However, he looked ordinary, even a bit ugly. Standing next to her was a woman. This woman
It was none other than Jin Tingting, who had just had a conflict with Zhang Fan.
"Brother Fan, are they calling you?" Fang Haoming asked.
"Yes." Zhang Fan responded, and after saying that, he walked towards the door and prepared to go downstairs.
Fang Haoming also quickly got out of bed, and at the same time, he also got Huang Qingyun up from his sleep. When Huang Qingyun heard that someone was coming to find trouble with Zhang Fan, he suddenly sat up from the bed and followed Fang Haoming out.
room.
After a short time, the three of them went downstairs. As soon as Zhang Fan walked out of the dormitory door, Jin Tingting pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "Brother Song, that's him!"
The man called Brother Song, named Song Qing, looked at Zhang Fan, turned to look at Jin Tingting and said: "Did this kid slap you on the face?"
Hearing Song Qing's words, Jin Tingting was slightly startled. After her eyes flickered for a moment, she nodded heavily and said, "Yes! He was the one who hit me!"
"If you dare to slap our Tingting's pretty face, I think he doesn't want to live anymore. Today, Brother Song will avenge you and I will pay him back a hundredfold. However, you have to serve Brother Song well tonight!" Song Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly,
Those eyes even scratched hard at Jin Tingting's plump body.
Jin Tingting lightly hit Song Qing's chest with her fist, and said angrily: "I hate it, Brother Song, when did I stop taking good care of you? The key is when did you give me a reputation!"
"Don't worry, it's coming soon. I will be able to complete the divorce procedures with my wife and I this month. Once it's done, we'll go get the certificate." Song Qing's big hands squeezed Jin Tingting's waist hard.
Jin Tingting's pretty face turned red and she exclaimed, "I hate it!"
Then, I saw that
Song Qing took a step forward, glanced at Zhang Fan disdainfully, and said, "Are you going to do it yourself? Or let my people do it for you?"
"What are you doing?" Zhang Fan asked calmly.
"Now, just slap yourself a hundred times and apologize to our Tingting, and I will spare you. If my men do it, it won't be that simple!" Song Qing's voice contained a trace of
The silk was ruthless, and his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of chill in them.
"Hurry up and let your people take action. I want to see how difficult it is." Zhang Fan snorted coldly.
"Okay! Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it!" Song Qing said bitterly.
The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.
The battle array at Song Qingnong was very large, so it attracted many students to watch.
Seeing this situation, a man wearing a POLO shirt shook his head pitifully for Zhang Fan, "This guy is going to die. Song Qing is the little bully of our College Road area, no one dares to mess with him!"
"I've heard of this Song Qing. Song Qing fell in love with a girl from our school before. That girl had a boyfriend, but the girl's friend's family was an ordinary family. This Song Qing broke her lumbar vertebrae, and she's been in trouble for the rest of her life.
He has to spend his time in a wheelchair, this guy is really ruthless, this guy should ask for his blessings!" The people around him also added.
The discussion between the two was not loud, and ordinary people could not hear it. However, because Zhang Fan had been practicing since he was a child, his senses were far superior to superhumans. These words were poured into his ears, and he could be regarded as having a deep understanding of Song Qing.
This person has a general understanding.
"Brothers, come on, beat him hard until he kneels down and begs for mercy!" Song Qing shouted to the brothers behind him.
"Yes!" The twenty people behind him responded and rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing such a battle, the onlookers sighed heavily. They all felt a little pity for Zhang Fan. In their opinion, Zhang Fan was really finished!
"You two stay away, I can handle it on my own." Zhang Fan dropped these words and took a step forward. At the same time, the true energy in the sea of dantian energy burst out in an instant, pouring into it.
On top of his fists and feet.
Zhang Fan's speed was extremely fast. Seeing Zhang Fan's speed, the students watching were all stunned.
And at the moment when they were in a trance, Zhang Fan had already arrived in front of the twenty people, punching and kicking them alternately, hitting them on the chest.
"collapse……"
"collapse……"
"collapse……"
Accompanied by loud muffled sounds, bodies flew out in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground.
In less than ten seconds, all twenty people surrounding Zhang Fan were lying on the ground three to five meters away from him, wailing in pain.
Not to mention such an ordinary social youth, with Zhang Fan's current strength, even if he faced twenty burly men weighing 200 kilograms, he would still be unscathed.
"Master! Master!"
"He is really a master!"
"..."
Several shocked and excited voices came from the crowd.
Every boy has a hero dream, and every girl has a hero dream in her heart!
At this time, Zhang Fan's image in the hearts of these onlookers instantly grew taller.
Seeing the scene in front of them, Song Qing and Jin Tingting's hearts sank, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes.