"When did I say that I am a hero? Also, do I need to prove to you whether I am a man? As long as my woman knows that I am a man, you are really worrying about it like a dog."
Wang Fan laughed so hard that he deserved to be beaten, "Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to fight? If not, I will take the girl away. I am very busy, and I don't have time to fool around with you."
Damn it.
The five fierce men were absolutely furious when they heard this.
They no longer bothered to talk nonsense, and once again rushed towards Wang Fan like wolves and tigers.
Wang Fan, a mere Wang Fan, dared to provoke them and steal their girls. He was simply seeking death.
If Wang Fan is really asked to take Liu Qingqing away today, not to mention that they will have no face to see anyone, the key is that they will not be able to report to the superiors.
"Stubborn." Wang Fan chuckled, not bothering to deal with them anymore, and rushed forward like a whirlwind.
"Aren't you going to fight me head-on? Now I'll give you a chance." Wang Fan said with a smile. He ran to one of the fierce men like lightning, raised his right fist and swung it out.
"Seeking death!" Seeing that Wang Fan actually chose to confront him head-on, the fierce man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he started to fight without hesitation.
He can't compare to Wang Fan when it comes to playing tricks, but he's not afraid of fighting head-on.
Looking at Wang Fan's small arms and legs, he was very confident that he could blast Wang Fan with one punch.
There was a bang, the fists collided with a loud noise, and then in the incredulous eyes of the other four tough men and Liu Qingqing, the tough guy's arms, which were as thick as a baby's thigh, snapped like twists.
The gloomy white bones pierced the flesh and blood seeped all over the ground.
Terrifying! Powerful! Terrifying!
"ah!"
The shrill screams came out, shaking my heart!
The faces of the four fierce men became solemn, and they no longer had the carelessness they had before.
They have realized that Wang Fan is not only shameless, but also very powerful.
Wang Fan overturned a fierce man, clapped his hands calmly, and pointed his fingers at them, "Aren't you so embarrassed that you want to fight me head-on? Come on, I'll give you a chance, let's fight together."
Provocation! Naked provocation!
"ah!"
"Fuck him!"
"Fight!"
The four fierce men were experienced in many battles, so how could they withstand such a provocation? Without hesitation, they roared and charged towards Wang Fan.
They looked like four humanoid tanks, roaring and ramming, with astonishing arrogance. The ferocious aura erupting from their bodies was enough to make ordinary people retreat.
"Wang Fan, be careful."
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes flashed with deep worry.
Those four fierce men were so terrifying. Just feeling the fierce aura on their bodies made her feel depressed and suffocated.
She didn't feel that Wang Fan had any chance of winning.
Wang Fan ignored Liu Qingqing and showed no fear at all. He raised the corner of his mouth and stepped forward to greet her.
These four people were indeed not comparable to ordinary gangsters, but they still did not pose a threat to him.
Wang Fan quickly rushed to the side of the four fierce men. He leaned to one side, dodged an iron fist, and slapped him with his backhand.
The snapping sound was astonishingly harsh, and a fierce man's teeth were blown away. With such force, his whole body was also flipped four to five meters away. He crashed into the wall and fell to the ground.
Extremely embarrassed.
call!
At this time, a whip leg has been swung, causing a roaring sound, like a tiger flicking its tail, with great force!
There was a trace of madness in Wang Fan's eyes, his arms suddenly bent, his body swooped down, and he was knocked down hard!
Arm hits thigh!
It seems a little overestimating!
The fierce man looked at this scene with a sinister smile in his eyes, gritted his teeth and increased his strength.
boom!
The arms and legs collided, making a loud bang!
Wang Fan couldn't help but take two steps back, and the fierce man was knocked away.
The fierce man was thrown five or six meters away, his head slammed into the wall, and the whole floor was buzzing. The fierce man suffered a head injury and bleeding, and he was unconscious.
Shocking!
The whole audience was shocked!
The arm shakes the thigh, and it can actually lift the opponent so far. How much strength does it take? It's simply too terrifying!
Since Wang Fan was also hit and took two steps back, he escaped the attack of the last two fierce men.
Then when the two fierce men were trembling because of Wang Fan's terrifying arm strength, Wang Fan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed their heads with both hands, and slammed them together!
Bang!
The two people's heads collided violently, a loud noise was heard, their heads were broken and blood flowed, and they were immediately unconscious!
Liu Qingqing was dumbfounded.
Isn’t this too awesome?
Although she knew that Wang Fan was very powerful and beat Brother Zhen Qianrun so hard that they couldn't take care of themselves, she never expected that Wang Fan would be so powerful.
"Don't admire me too much. I'm just a legend." Wang Fan clapped his hands indifferently, said something to Liu Qingqing in a pretentious manner, and planned to take him away.
But at this moment, the fierce Han whose arm was broken off by Wang Fan's punch but did not fall into unconsciousness suddenly spoke.
"Boy, we are Lord Hei's people. If you touch us and spoil our good things, you are dead. If you have the guts, leave your name!"
"Hehehe." Wang Fan laughed three times and turned to look at the fierce man as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. "Hei Master? Is he a fool? I thought you were mentally ill. You threatened me and you still asked me to do it."
Leave your name, do you think I am as stupid as you?"
flutter!
After hearing this, the fierce man was so angry that he vomited blood.
Wang Fan ignored him and left with Liu Qingqing. He didn't take more than two steps before he turned around and said, "Hey, although you are very stupid, I really don't like your black man. For your sake."
For the sake of vomiting blood, I will take pity on you once and tell you your name."
"Listen carefully, I don't want to change my name or my surname. Yang Haifeng and Young Master Yang are the young masters."
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he pulled Liu Qingqing, who had a dull look on his face, away from the place.
The fierce man was a little dazed when he saw Wang Fan disappear.
Yang Haifeng, isn't that a young man from the provincial capital? When did he have the courage to take care of Master Hei's affairs?
Also, he clearly heard Liu Qingqing calling him Wang Fan before, why did he become Yang Haifeng now? Could it be that Wang Fan was Yang Haifeng's nickname?
Hey, the poor fierce man, although his strength is good, his IQ is really, ahem...
"Miss Liu, I risked my life to save you, how should you repay me?" Wang Fan started asking questions as soon as he left the hotel with Liu Qingqing.
Liu Qingqing is a smart woman, and she also knows what Wang Fan needs, so she doesn't beat around the bush, "I have the criminal evidence of Kaikaihe in my hand, and I will not let you down."
"It's a pleasure to deal with smart people. Come on, take me to get it."
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Purple Leaf Tea House.
There is a very famous teahouse in Jinzhou City. The people who come in and out of the teahouse are all Jinzhou dignitaries. Common people are not qualified to enter and cannot afford to play.
On the surface it is a tea house, but in fact it is a hidden place for dealing in pornography, gambling and drugs.
Although many people know this, and some people have even reported it, Ziye Tea House is still open for business normally, and its business is getting more and more popular.
This shows how amazing the energy behind Ziye Teahouse is.
Purple Leaf Tea House, on the top floor, this is the forbidden area of the tea house and is not open to the public because it is the private territory of the owner of the Purple Leaf Tea House.
At this time, in the box on the top floor, a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache and a lunar calendar was sitting on the huge sofa in the middle with a gloomy face.
He was the only one sitting in the entire private room, while the others stood on both sides tremblingly, their heads lowered, not daring to breathe.
This middle-aged man with a mustache is the owner of Ziye Tea House and the underground emperor of Jinzhou City, Hei Ye.