Seeing that Yang Fan really flew out with the knife and hit Sun Xiaowei directly in the buttocks, the two boys looked at each other and no one dared to move. The little thought of escaping was immediately abandoned. They didn't want to hurt their buttocks.
He also got stabbed like that.
"Come here, come here." Yang Fan raised the knife in his hand again and said to the two boys who were still standing.
This time, the two boys were obedient. Yang Fan's move of flying a knife into his butt had deeply shocked them.
The two boys walked up to Yang Fan and stood there, their eyes full of awe, staring at the knife in Yang Fan's hand, fearing that the knife in Yang Fan's hand might strike them.
Yang Fan pulled out a cigarette and lit it, looked at the two of them sideways, and asked, "How many times has this been a fight with a knife?"
The two boys looked at each other and didn't know how to answer Yang Fan.
"What? This question is difficult?" Yang Fan frowned and looked at the two of them and asked.
"It's not difficult, it's not difficult." A boy saw Yang Fan frowning and quickly said: "This is the second time we have used a knife in a fight, but strictly speaking, this is actually the first time. Because we didn't do anything last time
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"That's right, is this fucking brother taking an internship to cut people?" Yang Fan said, turned the knife upside down, hit each of them with a blast with the back of the knife, and said, "Who is Sun Xiaowei hanging out with?"
This is actually an obvious thing. How can a student dare to stab someone with a knife if he doesn't mix with other people in society? Even if there is a fight between students, he will not stab someone with a knife. Take.
To kill someone with a knife requires not only courage, but also someone's instigation. The instigator is naturally the person Sun Xiaowei followed.
"I don't know." The two boys shook their heads at the same time.
"Don't know?" Yang Fan looked at the two boys suspiciously. Their expressions did not look like they were faking.
"We really don't know that Sun Xiaowei often skips classes for many days." A boy explained: "We don't know who he hangs out with when he skips classes."
"Don't you guys skip class?" Yang Fan obviously didn't believe what these two boys said.
Another boy saw that Yang Fan didn't believe it and hurriedly added: "We also skipped classes, but basically we didn't spend time with Sun Xiaowei. Sometimes when we were together, it was just Sun Xiaowei alone and never saw anyone else."
Now Yang Fan finally understood that this group of boys seemed to be just used by Sun Xiaowei to deal with the students in the school. These boys had no idea who Sun Xiaowei had been in contact with in society.
At this moment, a white van drove by on the roadside. The man sitting in the passenger seat was involuntarily attracted to Yang Fan and the three of them. After seeing Yang Fan's appearance clearly, the man immediately said: "He
Over there."
The van made a "squeak" sound and stopped on the side of the road.
The car door opened with a bang, and seven men in racing suits and helmets got out. All of these men were holding seamless steel pipes with a diameter of three centimeters and a length of seventy centimeters. These seven men walked quickly without saying a word.
Walked towards Yang Fan.
The harsh sound of brakes made Yang Fan look over involuntarily. Seeing the postures of these seven people, Yang Fan immediately turned his head and said to the two boys: "Take your classmates and run away."
After saying this, Yang Fan held a blade and turned around to look at the seven guys approaching him quickly.
The appearance of these seven guys was obviously not comparable to that of the school's students. They were wearing racing suits and helmets, and without saying a word, they quickly approached Yang Fan. This was a sign of extremely high gang fighting skills. However,
, Yang Fan had a knife in his hand and was waiting for the opponent to approach without fear.
"Come up." One of the seven people waved his hand, rushed up with a seamless steel pipe, and smashed it down on Yang Fan's head. The other six people, some struck Yang Fan across the waist, and some greeted Yang Fan on the shoulder.
Yes, in short these seven people cooperated quite well.
Yang Fan had already expected that such a situation would happen. The moment the leader hit his head, Yang Fan had already dodged to the side.
The seamless steel pipe passed by Yang Fan with the sound of wind, and Yang Fan immediately slashed with his hand.
With a "clang" sound, the knife in Yang Fan's hand was held up by a seamless steel pipe, and two other seamless steel pipes smashed over.
Yang Fan put away his sword, turned around, and struck out again.
There was another "clang" sound, and the blade in Yang Fan's hand was once again held up by the seamless steel pipe. At the same time, another seamless steel pipe hit him.
Damn it, these seven people cooperated so well. Some were responsible for blocking the knife in Yang Fan's hand, while others were responsible for attacking.
After spotting the guy who held his sword twice, Yang Fan dodged the steel pipe that was thrown at him, and this time he struck the guy directly with his knife.
This guy immediately waved the seamless steel pipe in his hand, trying to stop Yang Fan's knife. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan changed from chopping to chopping at this moment, and slashed diagonally.
There was a "pop" sound, and the sound of the knife entering the flesh was so wonderful. One of the seven people was struck in the shoulder by Yang Fan, and blood immediately poured out.
Yang Fan's move just now was just a fake move, which caused the guy responsible for resisting to miscalculate his intention, and then directly hit the opponent.
This time, something unexpected happened. The guy who was hit covered his shoulder and stepped back. The other six people just glanced at this guy and immediately attacked Yang Fan again. Their attacks became more and more fierce, and they all moved towards Yang Fan.
The vital parts of Yang Fan's body are greeted.
There was a chaotic "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound. At this time, Yang Fan could no longer dodge, and had to use the knife in his hand to block the steel pipe thrown by the opponent.
Damn it, the quality of this knife is really poor, it must be from a street stall.
After a head-on confrontation, the blade in Yang Fan's hand was smashed by the opponent's steel pipe and the blade was curled.
After resisting the attack of the six opponents, Yang Fan immediately stepped back. The guy in his hand was not strong enough to confront the opponent head-on.
With two "ding-dang" sounds, Yang Fan blocked the attack of the two steel pipes again, and at the same time waved the blade in his hand horizontally, forcing the two people closest to him to retreat.
Yang Fan couldn't care less at this time and ran away.
The six opponents were chasing after Yang Fan. After Yang Fan ran for a while, he turned around and flung out the blade in his hand. The blade flew back in circles and hit one of the opponents with a "click" sound.
The helmet fell to the ground. If the opponent was not wearing a helmet, this flying knife would definitely open the opponent's head.
However, even so, this flying knife still stopped the opponent for a moment, and Yang Fan took this opportunity to immediately run forward.
Yang Fan was running forward with all his strength at this time. He didn't have a strong guy to take advantage of, so he couldn't confront the opponent head-on. He could only run first. After running onto the road, there was an intersection not far away, and there was a traffic policeman there.
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If you have trouble, call the police!
"Brother Ying, that kid wants to run to the police." The other six people were not stupid either. They watched Yang Fan running closer and closer to the intersection, and one of them saw Yang Fan's intention.
"You bastard." The man called Brother Ying scolded him, waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, and followed Yang Fan's example and threw the steel pipe in his hand towards Yang Fan.
With a "swish" sound, the steel pipe flew out close to Yang Fan's head and landed on the ground with a "clang" sound.
Yang Fan stopped at this moment, bent down to pick up the steel pipe, and stood there looking at the six guys in racing suits.
"Brother Ying, what does this kid mean?" one of the six people said, "Are you tired of living?"
"Damn, we can't chase anymore, there are police ahead." Brother Ying waved his hand and said, "Back off, let's see what this kid wants to do."
Brother Ying and the other six people were walking backwards. Seeing this, Yang Fan chased after them while carrying the seamless steel pipe.
"Brother Ying, is this kid just looking for death?"
"It's a good time to seek death. This time, not only will all his teeth be knocked out, but also one of his arms will be crippled so that he can avenge the third child. The knife that he cut on the third child was not light." Brother Ying couldn't stop talking.
He retreated, trying to lead Yang Fan to a place where the police couldn't see him.
Yang Fan seemed to have no idea what Brother Ying and the others were planning, so he quickly caught up with them.
"Brothers, go ahead and destroy him." Brother Ying waved his hand, and the other five people immediately came towards Yang Fan carrying steel pipes.
When Brother Ying moved, he realized that the steel pipe in his hand had been thrown out and was picked up by Yang Fan.
The sound of "dang" was completely head-on, without any tricks. Yang Fan hit hard and the opponent had to raise the steel pipe to receive Yang Fan's move.
He didn't expect that Yang Fan's move would be so powerful. He only felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and he couldn't hold the steel pipe in his hand.
"****." Yang Fan shouted loudly, and another steel pipe was hit, directly hitting the steel pipe in this guy's hand. The steel pipe in this guy's hand could no longer be held and flew away.
Yang Fan took advantage of the situation and struck the guy's neck with a steel pipe. The guy fell to the ground without even making a sound.
However, even though Yang Fan killed one of the opponents, he still failed to gain any favor. Even though he changed his position to avoid it, one of the opponents still hit him in the back with a steel pipe, making a "bang" sound.
Yang Fan was so angry that he almost jumped and turned around. The steel pipe in his hand hit the opponent's shoulder hard. There was a crisp "click" sound, and the guy probably suffered a comminuted fracture.
However, despite this, this guy just remained silent.
"I'll make you hard! I'll make you hard!" Yang Fan seemed to be going crazy at this time, waving the steel pipe in his hand repeatedly and directly breaking off all the limbs of this guy.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. At this time, the steel pipes of the other three people were hit, but it was already too late. Yang Fan crippled the guy's limbs and immediately jumped out of their encirclement.
"We must destroy this boy today." Brother Ying ran over at this time, picked up the steel pipe on the ground, pointed at Yang Fan and said, "He actually injured three of our brothers. Boy, you are dead."
Yang Fan stared at the four people in front of him, but he kept guessing about the identity of the other party in his heart. Who was the other party? Why did he deal with him without saying a word?