Chapter Thirty-eight Don't try to bully her except me!
The narrow road is much less densely populated than in a sleepy city. There are green trees on both sides of the road, interspersed with sparse buildings and business facades. It looks like a small town.
The road is no longer an asphalt road, but a cement road with some bumps. Yang Fan is driving the taxi very fast, and the old car keeps bumping, but Yang Fan doesn't care about this, nor does he care about the scenery on the roadside. He cares.
Just the destination of this trip - Ganlu Temple.
"Turn right and go 1 meter." The navigator explained the journey.
Yang Fan looked at the time. Fortunately, there were still five minutes left. A five-kilometer trip was enough. He couldn't help but feel relieved.
As the car moves forward, the buildings gradually become denser. Just turn right after passing the antique house!
Suddenly, there was a sound of firecrackers coming from nowhere, followed by the rapid sound of the engine and the sound of sudden braking as the tires rubbed against the ground!
When Yang Fan was turning, suddenly a large truck suddenly braked and stopped in the middle of the road, which was not wide.
Yang Fan also braked suddenly, and when both cars stopped, they collided with each other within 1 centimeter.
"What a fool! Why are you driving!" the truck driver cursed in an accented dialect.
I just like driving like this! What are you doing? If you don’t accept it, let’s practice! Yang Fan would have scolded me normally. But he couldn’t waste time anymore. He said sorry and backed the car back, hoping to let the truck pass first.
But he made a mistake!
Soon, a large truck drove up behind him, and another one drove up opposite the parked truck. At this time, Yang Fan was surrounded by three trucks in the middle of the T-shaped intersection. Immediately afterwards, three vehicles drove towards the intersection at the same time.
He drove forward and slowly crashed into the taxi that Yang Fan had hijacked.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
The big trucks were not in a hurry, they just crashed slowly, and the three trucks seemed to be specially used for crashing, with the same bumpers added to the front of their bodies.
"Your mother!" Yang Fan yelled, came out of the left door, and jumped into the car. "Are you trying to steal money or kill someone?"
Soon, all three trucks stalled. Then five or six people got out of each truck, all wearing black T-shirts. They were all dumbfounded. They looked like gangsters on the street.
"Do you have money?" asked a stout man with scars on his eyelids on the first train.
"You guys are really bad at robbing, and to tell you the truth, you are really rich." After speaking, Yang Fan escaped from his pocket and held the few dozen dollars left in his hand, shaking it, "That's all, let's see if you have any."
It’s time to get it.”
"You charge so little for a taxi? It's been a long time!" said a tall, thin man with a crew cut.
"To tell you the truth, this car was just robbed. If the estimate is correct, the police are now desperately looking for this car!" Yang Fan pointed to the car at his feet and said.
"It turns out that his mother is a poor man! Let's finish him off!" said an even thinner man with a sinister look next to the tall, thin crew-cut man.
"Hey, I'm really unlucky today. The beautiful woman I kidnapped this morning was driving a Cayenne, but she couldn't move. Now I meet a fellow driver, how can I live my life like this?" The scarred man sighed.
"Is there anyone who cannot be robbed? It turns out that bandits are also afraid of people. What did you do to that woman?" Yang Fan asked. He already knew that the woman was Shangguan Yuyao.
"What else can I do? Of course it will make the brothers happy. She has been screaming for a whole day." A fat man with a lustful face said with narrowed eyes.
"Have you had enough sex?" The scarred man hadn't finished speaking, but Yang Fan had already jumped over. He kicked the fat man to the ground with a flying kick, then stepped on his stomach with his left foot and kicked him hard with his right foot.
Touching his mouth.
People around were stunned by this scene, it was so sudden!
Soon, the fat man's mouth was covered with blood!
Immediately afterwards, people around him rushed towards Yang Fan, "Hit me!"
They don’t know Yang Fan’s energy, let alone the angry Yang Fan’s energy!
Sweeps, side kicks, straight hooks, upper hooks, every blow was a critical blow. Soon, the few people who came up were knocked to the ground by Yang Fan, lying on the ground calling for father and mother.
Is this young man so powerful? In less than a minute, seven people have already fallen!
"Brothers are also practicing martial artists! I'm here to learn from you." The scarred man carefully moved his footsteps and fists left and right, slowly approaching Yang Fan.
I saw Yang Fan quickly moving forward and punching the scarred man directly on the chin. It was like a head-to-head collision in Muay Thai, with overwhelming force. Although the scarred man's fist also came to block, Yang Fan flew up with another kick and knocked the thick figure away.
Kicked two meters away. Before the scarred man could speak again, Yang Fan said: "You don't deserve it!"
The people around saw the scarred man lying on the ground and hurried over to help him: "Brother Tian, are you okay?"
Yang Fan slowly walked towards the scarred man, and the people around him immediately dispersed, not daring to approach Yang Fan, leaving the scarred man beside the tire of the large truck.
Yang Fan slowly squatted down and grabbed the scarred man's neck, saying, "Lead the way!" Then he slowly dragged the scarred man forward.
No matter how hard the thick scarred man struggled, he was unable to move, so he could only let Yang Fan drag him. Of course, others didn't know that Yang Fan had already grabbed the tendon of the scarred man's arm so hard that he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
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"Aren't you very arrogant? You are not robbers. Why are you all so cowardly? Even if you are a gangster, you are not afraid of embarrassing your ancestors?" Yang Fan walked at the front, dragging the scarred man with him, and the people behind him followed slowly.
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Do gangsters also have ancestors?
"Young hero, what are you going to do? We won't rob you anymore, okay?" The thin man with sinister features slowly followed up to persuade him.
"I'm sorry, I told you, we are traveling together. Just because you don't rob me doesn't mean that I don't want to rob you either! You walk in front and take me to see that woman!" Yang Fan said sternly.
"Which woman?" the thin man asked.
"The one you kidnapped this morning." Yang Fan said.
"How can we kidnap women?"
"That's the beautiful woman who drives the Cayenne."
"Hero, you misunderstood, we didn't, we didn't rob her! She is staying at Ganlu Temple now!" the thin man explained quickly.
"What did the fat man say just now?"
"Don't listen to the fat man's nonsense. He was just having sex. He is a bitch. He fantasizes about women when he sees them, but he has sex when a woman takes off her clothes, so he can only rely on words." The thin man said.
When Yang Fan heard this, his anger subsided a little, "You want to bully my woman! You can't do it physically, you can't do it spiritually, and you can't do it verbally!"
