"I don't object to you liking men, but damn, I like women."
Zhang Fan said, raised his foot and kicked the wretched man's crotch several times.
"Hiss..."
An extremely weak voice came out from the wretched man's throat.
It seemed like he didn't even have the strength to scream, so everyone couldn't help but cover their crotches.
Damn it, this kid is kicking and kicking him as soon as he comes. Damn, it hurts even just to look at him.
Especially the faces of the group of people who were familiar with the wretched man were even more trembling.
They know the fighting power of the wretched man. Although the wretched man is a little wretched, he is still a real and powerful group. Four or five people are not a problem at all.
However, he was beaten like this in the blink of an eye. Damn it, what is the origin of this kid?
"You see, Silly Bi, I really thought this kid was easy to mess with. Several of Long Xiao's bodyguards were beaten to death, and being locked up with him made me feel scared." Jin Daya murmured with a smile, and raised his eyebrows.
He raised his hand and hit the thin man who just spoke.
Damn you are mentally retarded. You just went to attack this boy. Damn you, did you forget that your group of people were originally looking for trouble for this boy?
Moreover, when he was caught, he still uttered a few words with the help of Long Xiao's power. Jin Daya wished he could sew his mouth shut because he had nothing to talk about. If this guy had a grudge, he would be in trouble.
Jin Daya's eyes narrowed, and then he squatted on the ground, burying his head on his knees, not daring to raise his head, for fear that Zhang Fan would see him.
Zhang Fan kicked the wretched man away and his eyes fell on the bald man just now. "Did you just say you wanted my legs?"
The bald man's face stiffened, and then he sneered: "Boy, do you know where this is? No. 1? Do you know who I am? Bald man? Go out and ask me who the hell is coming to talk to me again."
How amazing is it that you know how to hit people? I can't count the number of people I've crippled with both hands. I said I want your legs because I care about you. Have you seen the person behind me? No. 1, I am the sky."
The bald man waved, and then more than twenty people behind him immediately surrounded Zhang Fan.
Can you hit someone?
No one in Damn No. 1 can hit someone.
"Bald Bald, we agreed, 800,000, and each of our four golden steels will have 200,000 each." The tattooed man said, and at the same time he waved, and the twenty people behind him also surrounded Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan was also amused by the bald head. "The Four Vajras, why didn't you say they were the Four Heavenly Kings?"
"Haha, little brother, I'm not greedy. I just want one of your legs. Just let me break it, so as not to suffer other pains." The fat man with shirtless body also gathered around.
Zhang Fan laughed angrily, "I'm paralyzed. Do you want a leg? I can give it to you. Can you eat it?"
Zhang Fan's eyes became colder and colder. These guys really regarded him as meat on the chopping board, capable of slaughtering him at will.
And when he opens and closes, he only has one leg and one arm. Do you really think he is buying pork from the wet market?
Zhang Fan turned sideways slightly and saw that he was surrounded by more than eighty people, and suddenly a violent anger arose in his heart.
"Haha, you want my arms and legs? Come and get them." Zhang Fan's eyes flashed dangerously, and at the same time, the muscles all over his body tensed up, and his blood kept rising.
Aren’t they just over eighty people!
"Hahaha, boy, do you still want to challenge a group of us?" The bald head laughed.
Zhang Fan raised his hand, pointed at the bald head and said, "I'm sorry, I really have this idea. The first one is you."
There was silence all around, and the next moment, laughter erupted.
"What did I hear? This guy wants to challenge a group of us?"
"Hahaha, this kid is not stupid because of reading."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I haven't done anything for a long time."
"Hahaha! Boy, don't think that you are invincible just because you beat one person down. Since you won't obey, then try our methods." The tattooed man said, clenching his fists and rushing towards Zhang Fan.
The next moment, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed.
Take a deep breath and squeeze your palms!
The moment the tattooed man rushed towards him, Zhang Fan looked like a ghost and rushed towards the tattooed man with butterfly dance steps.
"You're too slow."
Zhang Fan's voice sounded, and the next moment, his palm slapped the tattooed man's chest hard.
"Click."
A crisp sound sounded, and the next moment, the tattooed man's body flew out upside down.
Everyone's eyes froze.
Damn it, the tattooed man, one of the Four Golden Steels, was beaten out?
How the hell is this possible? The four great Vajras are all ranked according to their combat effectiveness.
Here, everyone is carrying one or two punishments on their bodies, and there is no other way but to rely on their own fighting power to make a living.
However, in just one breath, one of the Four King Kongs was knocked away?
Zhang Fancai ignored the horrified looks of these people. He turned around, stared at the bald head, and rushed out.
"You were the first one, but someone is seeking death, so now, get down here." Zhang Fan said, and struck out with another thunderbolt palm.
Before the bald man could react, he felt a pain in his chest and flew backwards.
"ah!"
The screams rang out, waking everyone up.
"Fuck, the big bald head was also beaten away?"
The eyes of a group of people were extremely horrified. They stared at the bald head with a collapsed chest and couldn't help but take a step back.
Damn it, where the hell did this kid come from?
"What are you doing standing still? Come on."
The fat man also sensed the crisis. He retreated into the crowd and immediately started yelling.
Everyone else also reacted and immediately rushed towards Zhang Fan.
What can a person do against the sky? In this small space, even if there are a bunch of people, they can still kill him.
Zhang Fan saw a group of people rushing toward him and felt a hint of danger.
He took a deep breath, his feet were like wind, and he got close to the group of people. He raised his hand and struck out with his thunderbolt palm.
"Ahhhhh!"
Anyone who was knocked down by Zhang Fan was directly lying on the ground the next moment.
The chest collapsed, the arm was broken, the leg was broken, without exception, they were all serious injuries.
Zhang Fan also felt uncomfortable. He was hit on the head by two people's fists and was in great pain.
This also made him crazy, damn, they are a bunch of scum, they just rely on people.
"drink!"
Zhang Fan roared angrily and ignored the falling fist. His hands were like afterimages, and he would directly slap away anyone who got close.
"Ah!"
Screams continued one after another, and more than twenty people were already lying beside Zhang Fan.
The fat man looked horrified and yelled, trembling all over: "Come on, he is only one person, there are so many of you, if you catch him, he will be dead."
Zhang Fan's eyes instantly fell on the fat man.
"Really, so what if I'm alone!"
The next moment, Zhang Fan rushed straight towards the fat man.