Ning Fan had no choice but to raise his fist and knock on the opponent's forehead, giving him a blow on the head.
clang!!!
"ah--"
Tongtou immediately covered the top of his head, with a painful look on his face: "You, you, you...how is that possible?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems like you are afraid of being hit on the head. To be honest, I was also afraid when I was a kid." Ning Fan said.
When I was disobedient as a child, I was often beaten on the head, which was really painful.
"ah!"
Iron Hand came over to kill, his hands formed into palm wind, and the strong wind came like an iron plate to kill.
Bang bang bang!!!
Ning Fan repeatedly dodged, but the opponent's palm left deep prints on the wall. If a palm hit a human body, the internal organs would be shattered.
Tongtou, who had just eased the pain, also joined in and kept pushing with his forehead.
"Xiaofan, be careful!" Yun Lan was about to help Ning Fan.
But Ning Fan himself got tired of playing, and punched out the opponent's palm.
boom!!!
The strong wind spread, and Tie Shou screamed and took several steps back, seeing that his palm had split open and blood was flowing.
Tongtou wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but Ning Fan raised his knees to block it and said: "I'm not strong enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the copper head was swept away and the tea table was smashed to pieces.
"You..." Tie Shou called again in disbelief.
Ning Fan raised his hand and slapped the opponent's palm back. The pain was so painful that Tie Shou retracted his own hand and backed away repeatedly.
"Iron sand palm, right? Iron hand, right?" Ning Fan slapped Tie Shou's hands one by one.
The bronze head on the other side is like an angry bull, charging again.
"Why!"
Ning Fan sighed helplessly and gave the other party a slap on the head again.
boom!!!
Tongtou fainted and knelt on the ground, smashing his head into the floor.
The remaining iron hand's eyes were full of horror. He didn't know where this pretty boy came from, but he could easily break the kung fu that the two of them were proud of.
His hands were so red and swollen from being slapped by Ning Fan that they were no longer good, let alone using the iron sand palms.
Snapped!!!
Ning Fan slapped the iron hand away and easily dispatched the two of them.
Why Ning Fan likes to use slaps when hitting people and rarely uses fists is because Ning Fan's slaps are not meow fists and can kill people.
Compared with fisting, the intensity of a slap is relatively easy to control.
boom!!!
Suddenly the door was kicked open, and four killers rushed in, raising their guns and preparing to shoot.
Seeing this, Ning Fan threw himself to the ground to avoid the bullet, then took out the silver needle with his left hand and threw it.
Tsk tsk tsk!!!
All the silver needles were accurately shot into the killer's throat, and they all fell to the ground directly holding their necks.
Ning Fan walked over, picked up the gun, and threw it to Yun Lan: "Sister Lan, we are going to fight side by side."
"careful!"
The killer outside is approaching step by step. This place is far away from the city, so there is no need to worry about the police.
Ning Fan suddenly appeared at the door and fired three shots outside. I believe Qinglong and the others over there heard the gunfire and took measures.
Bang bang bang!!!
After taking a few shots, he dodged. Ning Fan couldn't withstand the bullets, and they could be fatal.
Turn off all the lights in the room, and then say: "Sister Lan, go out through that window."