The entire hotel was silent, and a group of people gathered at the stairs were stunned, with shock in their eyes.
God, this guy dared to beat Long Xiao. Isn't he afraid of Long Xiao's revenge?
Crazy, really crazy.
People watching the live broadcast were already screaming.
"Nah, flying so far? You must be cheating!"
"I just want to know if the guy who was hit is still alive."
The next moment, Long Xiao's bodyguards panicked and hurriedly ran forward to help Long Xiao up.
Long Xiao was shaking all over. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break. His eyes were extremely hateful. This was the first time he had been beaten in so many years, and the person who beat him was still a student. He looked around at the surrounding people.
man, his anger erupted like a volcano.
He pointed at Zhang Fan and almost roared: "Kill him, kill him."
Zhang Fan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It seems that the big dragon BUFF is not strong enough. This time I will add a five dragon BUFF for you."
"Hahaha, it seems that Brother Fan is also a member of our major league. The big dragon BUFF is just like this. I would like to see what Brother Fan's five dragon BUFF will be like."
A group of people on the second floor were laughing their heads off, but at the same time, their eyes fell on Jin Daya and the others.
"Brothers, we can't let Brother Fan fight alone. There are more than a hundred of us, let's deal with these guys."
One person said this, then picked up the chair legs from the ground and surrounded Jin Daya and the group of people.
At this moment, Jin Daya just wanted to scold her, "Hey, how come these guys are all militants."
"Hmph, I, Jin Daya, am still afraid of you." Jin Daya got out from under the table, pulled out the dagger from his waist, his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"Come on, brothers, kill them." Jin Daya roared coldly, the dagger in his hand reflecting the sharp light.
However, Lin Qing and the others also came over, looked at the dagger in Jin Daya's hand, and raised an extremely cold smile on their lips.
More than twenty people dropped their hands to their waists and slowly drew out their pistols.
The next moment, Jin Daya's eyes were dull.
Grass, gun?
You are paralyzed, why do these people have guns?
At this moment, Jin Daya's group of people were silent, standing quietly in place, not daring to move at all.
Seeing that there was no movement upstairs, Long Xiao immediately roared: "Jin Daya, you still want money, why don't you do it for me?"
Jin Daya looked horrified, did he start? Move the NMB, these people have guns.
The live broadcast room was completely silent.
Damn it, you are using both daggers and guns. Damn, are you really filming a blockbuster movie?
Zhang Fan was not worried about the superiors at all. None of the guys in the Supervision Department were vegetarians, but he was also very curious as to why there was no movement at all from the superiors.
However, let’s solve the current matter before Long Xiao.
Zhang Fan looked coldly at the dozen bodyguards beside Long Xiao, shook his neck and stretched his muscles.
He also knew the strength of this group of people from the big Frisbee just now. Compared to Brother Wu, it was far behind.
"ah!"
More than a dozen bodyguards roared angrily, feeling like wind under their feet. Damn it, Long Xiao has been beaten like this. If the battle is not resolved quickly, Long Xiao will definitely take care of him when he gets back.
"Boy, if I ask you to lie down and go out today, I, Long Xiao, am not a human being." Long Xiao smiled ferociously, but the blood gushing from the tip of his nose made him cough violently.
"Okay, I want to see if you are not a human being, what else can you be." Zhang Fan shook his body and rushed over with butterfly dance steps.
The distance of four to five meters was reached in an instant.
He raised his hand, took a deep breath, and struck out with a thunderbolt palm.
"Haha, boy, you are still a little green." A bodyguard said, clenching his fist and punching Zhang Fan in the face.
Zhang Fan sneered again and again, a little too tender?
The next moment, Zhang Fan's palm was cut out like a knife.
The people watching the theater upstairs and downstairs immediately shook their heads and sighed: "Oh, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Boss Long's bodyguards are all fighting masters. This kid may be maimed today."
"I'd better do a good deed and help call the hospital."
However, at this moment, a shocking scream rang out.
Everyone's eyes had forgotten the past, and immediately, a group of people's eyes widened.
The bodyguard's hand broke like broken weeds, and his body flew two meters away. At this time, he was lying on the ground, howling in agony.
How is it possible, how is it possible that that skinny boy could have beaten the mighty and strong bodyguard away?
Damn, this must be an illusion!
"It seems that you are still a little young." Zhang Fan sneered, and then his eyes fell on other people.
The dozen or so bodyguards who were about to rush up to teach Zhang Fan a lesson suddenly changed their colors.
They knew the strength of the guy lying on the ground. If they had to make a ranking, his strength would definitely be in the top five.
But what about now? He was knocked away with just one palm? Damn it, didn’t that bastard Scarface say that this kid wasn’t good at fighting?
"If you don't come, I'm coming." Zhang Fan kicked his right leg, and all the strength in his body suddenly exploded.
He raised his hand and struck out with his thunderbolt palm without hesitation.
A bodyguard's expression changed dramatically, and he raised his hands to cover his chest.
"Crack!"
A clear voice sounded, and screams suddenly sounded.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
Damn, Brother Fan is so fierce?
Zhang Fan didn't stop. He tilted his body and came to the other person with butterfly dance steps. Without any tricks, he directly struck out with his thunderbolt palm.
The bodyguard was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. He backed away violently, not daring to collide with Zhang Fan head-on.
Just kidding, the two people lying on the ground are learning from the past.
"I want to run!" Zhang Fan sneered, then leaned forward and caught up with the man at a ghostly speed.
"Lie down." Zhang Fan said, stretched out his hand, took the man's arm, and pinched it with his fingers. In an instant, he took off the man's arm. The next moment, Zhang Fan raised his leg and took it directly.
On the man's leg.
"Crack!"
The leg joints were removed directly.
"Ahhh!"
The screams became even more piercing, and his muscles and hands were torn apart, causing his screams to directly overshadow the other two.
"Damn, this must be a hired actor. It's so fake. He fell to the ground as soon as he touched it. It's so wet."
"And the two guys before were knocked away with one palm. I don't believe it. The difference in physique is too big."
"I would like to ask, what is the name of this movie? Also, what is the name of this guy? Why have I never seen his movies?"
People who had just entered the live broadcast room immediately started shouting.
"Newcomer, don't make trouble, just watch." The guy who had been watching the screen for several hours suddenly felt like his fingers were flying.