Lu Fan is usually low-key and well-educated, and basically doesn't cause trouble.
He doesn't cause trouble, and he's definitely not afraid of it.
Especially in front of a group of extremely vicious gangsters, he behaved very arrogantly.
You are crazy, I am crazier than you.
And he called himself Mr. Lu precisely because the gangsters smashed up the store and left a note saying that Mr. Lu is waiting for you.
Therefore, Lu Fan looked arrogant at this moment and did not take the gangsters seriously at all.
Those bastards were furious and yelled: "You bastard, who are you with? You are here to beat me."
"He's really crazy and knows no bounds. I'm going to bully him..."
Then he rushed towards Lu Fan like a wild dog, hitting Lu Fan with his fists and kicks respectively. He had a good way of beating people.
It can be seen that he often bullies others.
Today they encountered a tough situation, which made them suffer a lot.
Lu Fan not only had a tough temper, but his arms and legs were as hard as sticks. When faced with being beaten, he fought back without mercy.
He is not afraid of punches and kicks falling on his body, as if he has become an iron shirt with a golden bell, and will not be harmed at all.
And his fist was comparable to a hammer. Every time he punched it, the gangster would suffer varying degrees of fractures and screams, as if he was killing a pig.
It's really killing me.
In an instant, five or six bastards were knocked to the ground, wailing in pain.
Seeing that Lu Fan was unstoppable, the crew-cut man picked up a shovel from the pickup truck, swung it violently, and struck at him with all his strength.
And he cursed angrily: "You bastard, I will kill you..."
Unexpectedly, Lu Fan quickly dodged like a ghost, causing the shovel to fall.
Then he punched the man with a flat head in the face, causing him to howl and his face was covered in flowers and blood.
Lu Fan grabbed the shovel in his hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said solemnly: "Then I will destroy you."
It hit the shoulder of the flat-headed man all at once, embedded deeply into the skin and flesh, causing the bones to break and blood to flow freely, staining the clothes red.
The crew-cut man fell to the ground wailing, and the other gangsters hurriedly backed away. They watched Lu Fan walk into the building, scared out of their wits.
The building was very spacious, and dozens of people gathered there. When they heard screams coming from outside, they quickly rushed to the door carrying the steel pipe.
But I saw a young man walking in with a gloomy face, holding a shovel in his hand, which was stained with blood, and looked particularly scary.
These guys were extremely shocked, secretly thinking, what's going on?
Could it be that all the accomplices outside were injured by each other? It's really not a good thing.
Anger flashed in Lu Fan's eyes and he said loudly: "Get out of my way, I want to see who is the culprit who smashed up my store."
The sound was like thunder, echoing in the hall.
A man came from inside and responded disdainfully, "Let him come over. It's time to settle accounts."
Dozens of men stood nearby waving steel pipes and shouted sternly: "Go quickly to see our boss."
"You still dare to act wild, how will I deal with you..."
Ignoring their cries, Lu Fan strode forward and saw an acquaintance.
There was an Eight Immortals table in front of it, and a middle-aged man with a sinewy face sat at the head seat.
Dressed in shorts and wearing leather wristbands inlaid with copper rivets on his arms, he looked like a martial artist with a fierce look in his triangular eyes.
The young man sitting on the left with a red face turned out to be Fan Dong, and he glanced at him with hatred.
Lu Fan suddenly understood and said angrily: "Fan Dong, it's you who caused the trouble?"
Seeing Lu Fan holding the bloody shovel, Fan Dong's eyes flashed with fear and he looked slightly panicked.
However, considering that my cousin is a gangster on the road in Luli County and there are so many subordinates in the building, there is nothing to be afraid of.
So he opened his mouth and cursed, "Yes, I asked my cousin to destroy your store. What can you do?"
He added in a pretentious manner, "Do you know who my cousin is? Yuntian will be the master of one of the four great kings under Master Qin, Zhao Laosi."
The so-called Zhao Laosi was the stout man who looked like a god of plague. He glanced at Lu Fan and his expression became more ferocious.
There was a long fish plate placed on the table. It was not braised fish or steamed fish, but a spear. Under the light, it felt cold.
Behind Zhao Laosi, there were still six horse boys standing, looking at Lu Fan coldly, seven of them dissatisfied and the other eight dissatisfied.
"I sent people to smash it. Didn't you see my men behind me? They did it. Don't you accept it?" Zhao Laosi sneered.
"I'm not convinced, so I came here to ask for an explanation." Lu Fan said in a deep voice.
Zhao Laosi was furious, reached out and grabbed the spear in front of him, and stabbed it on the table.
"You bastard, you still dare to show off in front of me. Whose father are you? Do you believe that I will let you die without a body?"
Lu Fan's voice became colder and colder, "I just want to ask you one thing, what price do you have to pay for destroying my store?"
Zhao Laosi scolded: "Damn, I'll give you a shit, because of you, my nephew lost one hundred thousand yuan, you have to pay ten times the compensation, you have to spend one million, otherwise you will become disabled."
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At this time, someone ran in from outside, pointed his finger at Lu Fan, and said in horror: "Fourth brother, those people at the door were all injured by this kid, and they almost had their arms removed by him."
"What?" Zhao Laosi's face suddenly changed color. Huo De stood up. He could no longer suppress his anger and shouted hysterically: "Come together and destroy him."
Fifty or sixty bastards roared, rushed forward with steel pipes in their hands, and smashed them at Lu Fan. The wind roared.
If it had been anyone else, they would have been frightened to death if they encountered such a battle.
Lu Fan, on the other hand, was calm and calm, wielding a shovel and fighting fiercely with many gangsters, like a tiger facing a pack of wolves, fighting fiercely.
The shovel head collided with the steel pipe from time to time, making a clanging sound and sparks flying.
One after another, people were knocked to the ground by shovels, making shrill screams.
The scene was chaotic, like a martial arts arena.
Seeing Lu Fan being so fierce, Fan Dong couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, you must not let this bastard go, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Zhao Laosi has been in the Tao for so many years and thinks that he is a ruthless character who dares to fight and fight hard, so that he can be ranked among the four Vajras of Yuntianhui and become Master Qin's right-hand man.
But he had never seen such a tough person before. He couldn't help but look horrified and nodded vigorously, "You are right..."
Suddenly, the roar of a locomotive came from outside, from far to near.
A heavy-duty locomotive, like a fierce black horse, rushed up the steps and entered the hall.
The rider is a slim woman, wearing a black helmet, a black half-sleeved T-shirt with a sequined skull pattern, black leather pants wrapped around her slender thighs, and black short boots, which looks very cool.
His driving skills were even more impressive. A dragon swung its tail directly, causing three or four bastards to be knocked away and rolled to the side howling.
The motorcycle came to an abrupt stop, and the female rider raised her long legs and got off the car. She took off her helmet coolly and shook off her short black hair, revealing her fair and pretty face.
He glanced at Zhao Laosi with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who did I think he was? The person who dared to touch this young lady turned out to be the watchdog of Qin Xintong's family."