The sound was so obvious that the onlookers widened their eyes, wanting to see how the kid would be knocked down.
Long Qi failed? How is that possible? How many people did Long Qi cripple? He had seen them several times, not to mention those who came often. They were probably numb.
Legend has it that this underground boxer has a physical level of 13. This not only means that the impact of his fists has a level 13 force, but also means that he can withstand a hit with a level 13 force. This is so abnormal.
The most famous underground boxer has not experienced hundreds of fights, and his ability to withstand blows is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Will this kid scream in pain next?
Or just kneel on the ground?
Thinking about it made me feel excited, and everyone stared at the fists of the two colliding.
The smile on the corner of Brother Long's mouth has begun to spread, that boy is useless.
But soon the smile solidified on his face, and with a click, he saw Long Qi's right hand suddenly twisting into a strange shape, and then hanging down softly. With an unbelievable look on Long Qi's face, he covered his right hand in pain
.
Mu Fan slightly curved his mouth, turned his fist into a palm, closed and released it, and slapped Long Qi on the chest.
Then, everyone who had not recovered yet saw Long Qi being slapped away by the young man's palm. His body smashed the glass coffee table over there and fell heavily to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
What! Everyone was in disbelief, and Brother Long also looked at Mu Fan over there in shock and anger as he slowly stopped his hand.
The eyes under the black broken hair raised, Mu Fan grinned and said softly: "Don't worry, he's not dead."
Long Qi, who had fought a life-and-death fight in the underground boxing market, was knocked down by the young man in front of him with a single blow. Then he said lightly, "Don't worry, he's not dead." The onlookers began to quietly retreat and disperse. Brother Long seemed to have really offended someone he shouldn't have today.
People.
"Uh, little brother is so mighty." Bennett was also a little scared. This kid was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. After thinking for a long time, he could only say this dry sentence.
Mu Fan ignored this dead demon at all, but looked at Brother Long in front of him casually without saying a word.
Brother Long's palms were sweating. His most powerful man, Long Qi, lay down just like that. He was a person with a level 13 physique! His own level 12 physique was not enough for the other party to see.
Why did such a ruthless person come here? He was really unlucky today. Brother Long complained secretly in his heart. Then his face changed and immediately turned into a smile.
"Little brothers, this is all a misunderstanding. I, Ye Long, the director of Shanlan Club, really did not recognize that you are a young hero. Here is a consumption card. All the bars affiliated to Shanlan Club in District D can be given a 40% discount. Look at this.
How about we just calm down?" Brother Long bowed and handed over a gilded silver card with both hands, which is the general membership card of the Shanlan Society Industry.
Mu Fan's eyes did not waver. He wanted to punch this man again, but at this moment everyone was smiling at each other, and he couldn't do it again. The fat man next to him stood up and quietly tugged on Mu Fan's clothes.
After all, he is an outsider and cannot make enemies with local forces.
Mu Fan quickly understood the fat man's eyes and left here.
So Mu Fan nodded, "Okay," took the membership card and put it in his palm. Then without saying anything, he picked up his luggage and prepared to leave with the fat man.
Seeing that the matter was resolved like this, the onlookers felt bored and prepared to disperse.
Neither of them saw the coldness in Ye Long's expression, who was still bowing and nodding. Long Qi was still lying there. If he just let these two people go, he would be really finished.
With a cold smile on his lips, Brother Long, who was hunched over, quietly put his hand into his arms. Hidden there was a Gero revolver. This was the large-caliber pistol he always carried with him.
In the last shot, no one could die anymore.
Hum, go to hell. With a cruel smile, Brother Long took out the Gero pistol and pointed it at Mu Fan's back.
Mu Fan, who had just passed by Ye Long and his group and was walking out with the fat man, paused. Then, no one saw the muscles in his legs suddenly bulging out under his pants, and his eyes were cold.
The fingers naturally loosened, and the luggage bag fell naturally.
But Mu Fan's figure was no longer where he was, and the fat man beside him hadn't reacted yet.
Everyone only saw Mu Fan who was walking out suddenly disappear, and then a black lightning flashed across. Mu Fan appeared and landed on the ground. He stood still with a powerful side kick. His right leg and body showed a straight line. Mu Fan lowered his head.
Look at the ground.
Bang, the luggage bag fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Peng! A cloud of blood mist exploded in an instant! The faces of the crowd behind Ye Long were instantly covered with a layer of plasma.
Ah!! The bar was really in chaos this time. The dancers on the stage were stunned, some people slumped on the spot, and the onlookers fled in all directions.
Ye Long couldn't die anymore, and the part above the chest disappeared.
He wiped the hot liquid on his face, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was all blood plasma. The surviving minions next to him were trembling and wanted to run away, but their legs were completely out of strength. They held on to the back of the sofa and stood still.
As for falling down, looking at that terrifying figure, his eyes were completely broken.
Slowly retracting his legs, Mu Fan stood on the spot, his bright black eyes hidden by his broken hair filled with endless coldness.
"I hate people pointing guns at me the most."
The fat man next to him who just turned around covered his mouth when he saw this scene and almost vomited.
Twice! Fat brother has seen it for the second time! The way this man died was exactly the same as the Luo Jana robber. The movements were not as exaggerated as Ban Yue Can Feng, but the lethality was almost equal to this move.
It hasn't been long, why is Mu Fan's actions so cruel?
How did he know how much Mu Fan had gone through on June 2? The bullet between life and death could easily detonate Mu Fan's crisis nerves.
Only the dead star thieves know how terrifying Mu Fan is after the bloody vision is opened.
Patting Mu Fan's shoulder, the fat man swallowed his saliva.
"Brother, what should we do?"
Mu Fan suddenly felt his watch vibrate, knowing that this was a sign that the black man was back.
"Let the fat man leave. You stay put and wait for the patrolman. I will make arrangements."
The shrill siren sounded, and he turned around to look at the fleeing crowd. Mu Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder, looked into the little fat man's eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "You go out first, I will handle it here, don't worry, it's okay.
"Then he blinked.
I don't know why, but when he saw Mu Fan's affirmative eyes, the little fat man felt unreasonably relieved.
Nodding, the fat man didn't say anything more, but left the bar with the crowd, leaving Mu Fan behind.
As soon as I left, I saw a group of standard armed patrol officers rushing into the Kingfisher Bar.
Mu Fan, I believe you again, don't let anything happen to you. The fat man hiding not far away clenched his fists, feeling infinite self-blame in his heart, and it was all because of himself.
Good brother, don’t lie to me!
Mu Fan, who was standing quietly in the Kingfisher Bar, looked at the police patrols swarming in. He calmly raised his hands with a calm smile on his face.
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