Chapter 210: It's Your Turn (He Union Leader Tadashi)
(Slowly repay the debt, and provide an additional chapter for the leader "Tadashi"! This chapter has been repeated before and has been revised. A 4700-word two-in-one chapter is provided!)
The fat man was beaten for nearly 10 minutes without saying a word, and the blood on his face had left long marks on the floor.
Fatty, who had never suffered any harm since childhood, showed amazing endurance at this moment.
He was just wondering if William could contact Mu Fan.
If he doesn't come back in half an hour, I'm afraid I really won't be able to bear it anymore...
Maybe twenty minutes?
The fat man's consciousness was already somewhat blurred.
The man named Feng Xin was probably impatient with waiting, so he whispered: "Get out of the way."
He stared at the fat man on the ground whose breath was beginning to become disordered with cruel eyes, squatted down, raised his palms high, and then fanned him down violently.
Snapped!
The fat man was actually slapped and turned over.
Now Harry's face has completely lost its original shape and is as swollen as a steamed bun.
The fat man lying on the floor tried his best to open a small gap and looked at the thin opening of the man looking down at him.
The group of people saw it and hurriedly came over.
"You... mom... exploded."
"Grass!"
Feng Xin's right hand was raised again, and he was about to slap it down hard in the next second.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise outside the coffee shop.
When the five people looked outside, a huge green plant carrying a weight of hundreds of kilograms of soil directly broke through the glass with a roaring momentum and hit the flat-headed young man named Feng Xin hard.
Um?
Feng Xin's hand that was about to slap the fat man in the face quickly retracted, and he jumped into the air and kicked him back.
The huge flower pot and the soil exploded instantly, and the green plant weighing hundreds of kilograms was kicked to the wooden platform aside, making a heavy and dull sound.
who!!
Together with the man in sunglasses in front of the bar, the five of them looked out at the same time.
Mu Fan retracted his kicked right leg, looked at the people in the room with indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "Block all communications here."
"My lord likes to do this kind of thing the most." Hei smiled sinisterly.
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan took a step forward and stepped forward again. With violent strength, he kicked his left leg straight forward.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the tightly closed wooden door felt as if it had been stepped on by an ancient mammoth. The heavy door panel was kicked away. Against the light outside the room, a figure wearing a blue-gray training uniform stepped inside.
These cold and indifferent eyes looked at the ground, and the words were squeezed out from the gaps in the teeth one by one like the biting cold wind.
"I...see who among you dares...to touch him."
The shoulders rose and fell slowly, the boy's head was slightly lowered, and his broken hair blocked his raised eyes.
His left hand hung by his side, and his right hand was raised, and he slowly extended an index finger to point at the fat man...the crew-cut man next to him.
The people over there were stunned.
"Hahahaha, is this a helper who hasn't even grown hair yet?"
"How dare you mess with us!"
"Do you know who we are?"
The five people looked at each other as if they had heard a big joke, and raised their eyebrows inadvertently.
This extremely subtle movement was caught by Mu Fan, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Are you a friend of this little fat guy? That's fine. If this cuckold is removed, will our boss still be able to hang out? For a fixed price, we will pay 500,000 star coins and break both of his legs. You can take them back to pick him up.
Okay. Of course, this is just the previous condition, but we will consider yours separately..." Feng Xin looked at Mu Fan with fierce eyes, with an inexplicable dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
"laugh."
A chuckle without any superfluous emotion came from Mu Fan's nasal cavity.
Then Mu Fan stepped forward step by step as words with low tone but amazing momentum came out of his mouth.
"First, I don't negotiate conditions."
"Second, I will take the person away."
"Third, you stay."
The man in sunglasses next to him had long been displeased with Mu Fan, and directly relied on the explosion of level 15 strength, an instantaneous explosion of more than 2350kg in his hand, and the baseball bat almost pressed the air together.
"Ah!" The two female clerks who looked up couldn't help but scream.
The corners of the four people's mouths, including Feng Xin's, outlined an arc at the same time.
After the stick was removed, the arm was rotten and they were waiting to be soaked in the biological cabin. However, whether the bones could be restored to their previous state was not their concern.
hehe……
Mu Fan didn't even look back.
He raised his left hand, and the next moment it suddenly appeared on the trajectory of the baseball bat.
The smiles on several people's faces froze.
With a muffled bang, the baseball bat landed hard on the tiger's mouth of Mu Fan's left hand.
But there were no miserable screams, no sounds of broken bones, nothing.
All that was left was the motionless arms and the head that gradually turned.
Mu Fan glanced at the man in sunglasses with indifferent eyes, and suddenly clasped his left hand.
At this moment, the man in sunglasses, who had just woken up from a dream, quickly tried to pull out the baseball bat, but found that the left hand of the boy opposite seemed to be the arm of a mecha. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull out the baseball bat.
The muscles under the long sleeves of the training uniform were all bulging, and Mu Fan suddenly pulled back.
Caught off guard, the man in sunglasses, who was holding the baseball bat with all his strength, was pulled directly to Mu Fan's side.
The distance of 75 centimeters passed in a flash, and Mu Fan's five fingers were like mechanical claws clasping the opponent's right wrist.
With a stern smile, he suddenly raised his left arm, drew an exaggerated arc, and struck hard to the right.
The man in sunglasses was thrown directly into the air by Mu Fan under the inescapable force, and then crashed down.
With a bang, the man in sunglasses passed out without even letting out a scream. At that moment, the sound of at least five bones breaking could be heard.
"Grass!"
Fengxin made no move, and the remaining three young men took out swing sticks from behind their waists and rushed towards him from three angles.
A member of their Dingchuan Academy fighting club was actually beaten up.
A dignified third-year student in the fighting department of Dingchuan Academy was beaten by a boy with no hair on his face.
The smash just now seemed to these people to be the beginning of a war.
But for Mu Fan...
He was still walking forward step by step.
Twisting his neck slightly, he looked at the first person who rushed over. He held the stick in the air with his left hand faster than the opponent, and then lightly twitched it, with an incomparable force before the opponent could react.
The violent breath hit his back directly.
There was a sound of cloth exploding, and a huge slash appeared directly on the three layers of clothes on the opposite side, and a terrifying bloodstain appeared on the back.
The man flew out miserably and hit the glass wall.
The second person, Mu Fan, only kicked violently.
The stick hit his calf and it bent directly under the violent wind. Mu Fan's right leg swept the opponent's lower abdomen, and the man flew back faster than when he came, and hit him
On the inner wall, it fell to the ground with a thud.
At this time, the third person had already rushed in front of him. Mu Fan only glanced at him with emotionless eyes, then stretched out his left hand like lightning and pressed it on the other person's face.
drink!
Before the swing of the stick reached his shoulders, the man was directly pushed to the ground by Mu Fan.
His face was firmly pressed against the floor under Mu Fan's powerful force. Several of his teeth fell out with bloodshot eyes, and he fainted as his eyes turned white.
After finishing all this within three seconds, Mu Fan looked at the young man with a flat head in a leisurely manner.
Now only he, Fengxin, and the unconscious fat man on the ground were left in the venue.
"Next, it's your turn." Mu Fan seemed to be just stating a fact.
"Ha." Feng Xin sneered, a cold light flashed in his arms, and a rapidly rotating dagger appeared in his hand.
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(Second update)
The dagger flew in his hand, making almost no sound.
This was his confidence in Feng Xin.
B-level weapon fighting technique—Shadow Kill.
With a level 17 physique, he is in the middle of the fighting system, but with this dagger, if he really fights, he still knows whether he is alive or dead.
Mu Fan stopped and looked coldly at the dagger image of the young man with a flat head changing in front of him.
Unlike the airspeed cut that he saw in Star Thieves' hands on Luojia Star, which relied on speed to win, this dagger uses the thumb to change direction at every turning point, which can easily give the opponent the false impression of an attack.
Looking at the shimmering blade, Mu Fan had no doubt what the consequences would be if the blade cut into his body.
However, the biggest flaw of this trick lies in the user.
because……
He is too slow!
Fengxin wanted to see any uneasiness on Mu Fan's face, but he didn't expect that Mu Fan had no reaction at all.
This made him extremely embarrassed and kicked the fat man lying on the ground hard.
He doesn't believe that this can't anger the other party!
Sure enough, when the foot was just raised, Mu Fan's eyes shrank, his feet hit the ground hard, and it turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.
Shadow Kill·Three Flower Shadows!
Silver light flashed in three places.
Mu Fan's attack route was instantly blocked.
But Mu Fan dwarfed, and when he reappeared, he actually crossed the sealed space and appeared only 30 centimeters away from his face.
This made Fengxin instantly frightened and he quickly wanted to stab him with his backhand.
But Mu Fan's hand and arm trembled and he climbed up to his right hand, then twisted it hard.
Ultra-short range - direct positive ion attack!
Feng Xin felt a strange twisting force appear in his right arm very quickly, which made his muscles lose the ability to resist almost instantly. His wrist softened, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
Mu Fan quickly put his palm on the back of Feng Xin's neck, then hooked him and pulled him hard towards him.
Cervical spine physiotherapy!
This extremely vulgar name is extremely cruel every time he attacks.
The index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were placed on Fengxin's cervical joint. The moment he pressed with 21-level force, the flat-headed young man lost his ability to resist.
Mu Fan's head withdrew half of its strength, and then gave a headbutt.
Boom!
I just felt like I was hit hard by an armored vehicle.
The whole person was spinning and hit the wooden frame behind, and then sat on the ground.
His mind was buzzing and Mu Fan's figure in his field of vision was blurry. He finally experienced Harry's feeling of unconsciousness.
Mu Fan supported his knees with both hands, squatted down, looked at him quietly, and then slapped him.
Snapped!
An exciting one.
Fengxin regained some clarity in his mind.
The boy in front of him was like a demon, and he quickly tried to struggle to get up.
But Mu Fan's hand on his shoulder made him unable to move.
"If I had applied just a little more force, your cervical vertebra would have been broken long ago." Mu Fan said calmly.
"I'm from the Dingchuan fighting system, you absolutely don't dare to do anything to me!!" Feng Xin said with a stern voice. He knew Mu Fan, and Mu Fan was Harry's close friend. He even knew that Mu Fan had outstanding strength.
But as Mu Fan's enemy, he discovered that all the previous plans could only exist in fantasy.
"Why did you attack Harry?"
Mu Fan pushed forward with one hand.
"Ah!" Fengxin's head was directly embedded in the wooden frame, and the broken wood forced him not to move.
After finishing, Mu Fan slowly helped the fat man over there.
The fat man's eyes were swollen, and his face could be opened as a grocery store, with bruises and bruises on his face.
"what happened?"
"It's okay, bah!" The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth, and tried his best to show a smile to Mu Fan, "I didn't know she had a boyfriend."
"Um?"
"Her name is Jin Ling. We met the day before yesterday. She is a second-year student in the Department of Medicine. We made an appointment to come over for coffee today, but unexpectedly she was beaten before she could even sit down."
The fat man gestured to the girl who was hiding in the corner and squatting down with her head in her arms more than ten meters away. Her face could not be seen clearly, but her trembling appearance and pure white short skirt looked quite innocent.
Their conversation was not loud and they were not worried about being overheard.
Mu Fan glanced over there coldly, then patted the fat man.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. Sit down and leave it to me. I'll take you to treatment later. Can you hold on for five minutes?"
"Fifty minutes will do, hehe." The fat man, whose shirt was almost torn by the kick, leaned against the legs of the wooden table and sat on the floor with a grin.
"Well done."
Mu Fan nodded, and when he turned around again, his eyes were terrifyingly cold!
"Let me ask you, did you feel good beating him just now?"
Feng Xin, who dared not move his head, stared at Mu Fan, a trace of hatred flashing across his face.
"No, no, I was wrong, please let me go. I am Feng Xin of the fighting system. My boss is one of the Five Heavenly Kings, 'Thunderstorm'. You must know that."
"Which hand did you hit him with?" Mu Fan asked, minding his own business.
"You can't afford to offend us from the fighting department. Just leave and we'll get rid of this matter."
"This hand?"
"What are you going to do!!"
Feng Xin found that the cold-blooded young man in front of him didn't even pay attention to a single word from him.
A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on the young man's indifferent face, and then he clasped the opponent's palm with his right hand like an iron vice, and slowly pressed down.
The sound of creaking bones instantly caused a large amount of cold sweat to appear on the face of the young man with a flat head.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Mu Fan is now like a cold-blooded humanoid machine, with the same sarcastic smile that has not changed at all. His right hand does not pause at all, and still pushes the palm forward at an extremely uniform speed.
Creak, creak.
The rhythmic crackling sound continued.
"Ah!" A shrill cry began to sound.
The smile on Mu Fan's lips disappeared, his eyes turned cold, and his hands suddenly pressed forward.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of fracture, and the man's palm was completely... broken to the end, hanging on his wrist in a strange posture.
"Ah!~~My hand!!"
His head was embedded in the wooden frame, and tears and snot flowed from his face at the same time.
Fengxin screamed shrilly.
The fat man sitting next to him, unable to move, tried his best to see all this through the slits in his eyes. He grinned and started to cry.
This is his life-long friendship partner.
In the most critical moments, Mu Fan always appears by his side.
It's worth it for me, Harry, to have such a friend in my life.
The fat man grinned, tears streaming down his swollen cheeks.
Mu Fan's eyes remained indifferent.
"Can we talk now? Do you know that girl?"
“I don’t know, I don’t know!!”
Fengxin shook his head desperately, he absolutely couldn't say it.
"Oh, then this hand..."
Mu Fan gently held Feng Xin's other intact wrist.
Fengxin shivered all over, this is a devil!
He couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to speak.
"boom!"
At this moment, a rapid sound broke through the air.
Mu Fan, who was squatting on the ground, was holding Feng Xin's left hand one moment, and the next moment he jumped up and punched wildly.
That huge pot of green plants exploded instantly!
Mud was falling all around.
The fat man, who was covered by a wooden platform, was fine. Fengxin, whose mouth was open, had a lot of dirt in his mouth in an instant, and he coughed violently.
The aura on Mu Fan's body began to surge, because in front of him, a majestic young man about 1.9 meters tall, wearing fighting linen clothes and with exposed muscles walked out.
This man's purple pupils looked extremely eye-catching, and the dangerous aura coming from him made Mu Fan narrow his eyes.
"……Who are you?"
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