As soon as he arrived, Zhang Fan invited a group of himself to a five-star hotel for dinner, and there was also an 82-year-old Lafite. How could he be a coward when he was so arrogant?
Damn it, wasn't it just a fight? The worst he could do was go to the hospital and stay in bed for a few months.
"Crunch!"
"Boom!"
The sound of hundreds of chairs being dragged caused everyone upstairs and downstairs to take a breath.
The grass is about to dry up, it really is about to dry up.
"Fan Zi, I'm going to make a call right away. Damn it, what about the Starlight Hotel? You dare to bully my brother." Gao Qi roared with a red face and immediately made the call.
A group of people from the Supervision Department smiled coldly: "Haha, the Starlight Hotel is such a big battle."
In the live broadcast room, everyone was excited.
"Hey, S City, right? Starlight Hotel, right? Damn it, I've written it down."
"On the way, hold on brother!"
"The police have been called. If Brother Fan can't do anything, just run away. These people are tough, leaving Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood. Why don't you run away first and wait until we all come to Boda tomorrow?"
"Brother Fan, are you that kind of coward? He has already run a marathon, so why should we be afraid?"
Long Xiao's eyes were cold, and he pointed disdainfully at the group of people gathered around him, and sneered: "You bunch of rubbish, I advise you to get away, otherwise, you will all have to lie down and leave."
"Fucking retarded."
One person roared angrily and threw the chair in his hand towards Long Xiao.
"Boss, hide now!"
The bodyguard beside Long Xiao roared angrily, jumped up immediately, and kicked away the flying chair.
"Wucao, this guy knows kung fu, Brother Fan, run quickly."
"Running to NMB, you coward, I will be in S city soon, just do it!"
In the live broadcast room, the majority of people advised Zhang Fan to run away.
The bodyguard's skills are obviously extraordinary.
"You idiots, you have forgotten how powerful and domineering Brother Fan was in the hospital." Someone scrolled the screen with disdain, not worried about Zhang Fan's safety.
Are you kidding? Twenty-three strong men fell down with twenty-three blows. You know, those are all athletes.
What do these people in front of me mean?
"Smash these dogs to death." An angry roar sounded, and immediately, another chair flew out.
In an instant, chairs all over the sky were flying and falling towards Long Xiao.
"Boss, run!"
Seeing hundreds of chairs roaring towards them at the same time, even the well-trained bodyguards were stunned.
Damn, these people are really not afraid of death.
Jin Daya hurriedly hid under the table, feeling terrified in his heart.
Wocao, do these people really dare to fight with my group?
"Well done, brothers, you're just going to do this to them. They won't bully us, Brother Fan, right? Numb, wait until I come over tomorrow and I'll just smash up his hotel."
"Anchor, you must share the video afterwards. This is no less than a domestic blockbuster."
A group of people in the live broadcast room were shouting.
"Fuck, some idiot threw the chair and it almost hit Brother Fan."
A group of people in the live broadcast room were frightened when they saw a chair flying towards the back of Zhang Fan's head.
Damn, you're a fool who doesn't succeed enough but fails more often than not.
Zhang Fan's ears twitched slightly, he turned around, holding the wine glass in his left hand, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to grab the flying chair. With a twist of his waist, the chair flew out at a faster speed and was thrown towards Long Xiao.
"careful."
The bodyguard beside Long Xiao stood up and he jumped up, kicking the chair like it was flying towards him.
However, the moment he raised it, the chair had already reached his chest.
"bump!"
The chair immediately fell into pieces, and the bodyguard who jumped up was directly thrown out.
"Fuck, Brother Fan is mighty!"
The live broadcast room immediately filled the screen.
The group of people behind Zhang Fan were all dumbfounded, including Lin Qing and others from the Supervision Department.
Damn, they are experts. After all, Ma Ma is from the police academy. I dare not say that he is an elite. He can still do it against four or five ordinary people. Long Xiao's bodyguards, they can tell at a glance that they are extraordinary, their actions,
The speed, and even the pace, all have the attitude of an expert.
However, a chair was thrown away by Zhang Fan.
Isn't Zhang Fan a master of grappling? Why is he now a master of fighting?
The group of bodyguards around Long Xiao were also horrified.
What kind of background is this guy, and how can he knock one of his own people away with a chair? What's even more frightening is that not a drop of red wine in this guy's hand was spilled.
Damn, didn't Long Xiao say that this guy is trash? If it weren't for the hundreds of people here, there would be no need to call so many people.
However, the next moment, chairs all over the sky flew past.
"Hide quickly."
Long Xiao's group also panicked.
Damn, there are hundreds of chairs.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
The sound was as loud as thunder.
There were already crowds of people upstairs and downstairs. Seeing such a scene, they not only gasped.
Especially when they saw the roar of the dragon rolling down the stairs, the mouths of a group of people were wide enough to fit a duck egg in.
Damn it, did the dragon roar roll down?
Moreover, a chair fell on Long Xiao?
Did Zhang Fan, the little devil, bring people here specifically to cause trouble today?
"Kill him, kill him." Long Xiao climbed up from the ground, and a big bump appeared on his forehead, which he knocked on the stairs.
There were two lines of nosebleeds coming out of his nose, which was also due to the blow.
"boss!"
A group of bodyguards immediately ran down and helped Long Xiao up, looking extremely horrified.
Long Xiao is angry.
"Go away, what are you doing standing there? Kill these people." Long Xiao wiped his nosebleed and roared ferociously.
"Boss Long, your people are not good enough!" Zhang Fan said teasingly while holding a glass of wine.
The veins on Long Xiao's forehead suddenly swelled, and he slapped a bodyguard beside him on the face: "Go."
"Haha." Zhang Fan smiled coldly, drank the Lafite in the cup in one gulp, and flicked his finger, and the entire edge of the goblet flew out.
The next moment, Zhang Fan moved. He grabbed the table next to him and exerted force on his arms.
Suddenly, the tabletop flew up and flew towards the stairs.
"Boohoo!"
The tabletop was like a huge Frisbee, hitting the group of people who were stunned at the stairs.
At the same time, Zhang Fan grabbed the chair and immediately stepped on the butterfly dance steps.
At this moment, Zhang Fan flew out like an afterimage.
The tabletop hit a group of people, and screams suddenly sounded.
Zhang Fan stepped on the table, flew out, and flew directly towards Long Xiao who was standing at the stairs on the first floor.
The staircase is about twelve meters long and seven meters high.
Everyone looked at Zhang Fan flying up with horror in their eyes.
God, is this a human being? He is simply a superman in the air.
The live broadcast room was suddenly silent. Everyone looked at Zhang Fan's figure with dull eyes.
"Hey, here, I'll give you a big dragon BUFF."
Zhang Fan's voice spread, and the next moment, the chair in his hand hit Long Xiao hard.