"Damn it, why are these people lying on the ground with just a light touch?"
"It's too fake, it's too fake. How much money did this guy Zhang Fan pay?"
"Damn, they are all from the basketball club."
The mixed sounds made Liao Fucheng's eyes widen, and his body began to tremble.
Damn, these bastards usually steal the show when they are eating, drinking and having fun. How come they are all on stage now at such a critical time?
Damn it, he's not blind. Damn, he just grabbed his hand, grabbed his arm, and then just lay down?
How can you deserve that dozens of kilograms of meat?
"You guys are great!"
Liao Fucheng's voice was extremely cold, it was like a slap in the face.
No one would be able to tolerate being acted out by someone he called here!
Listening to Liao Fucheng's voice, the group of people rolling on the ground wanted to die.
Brother, it hurts, it really hurts, as if my arm is broken, it hurts so much!
Liao Fucheng walked over with a sullen face. He came to a person's side and said coldly: "You have done a good job. Don't let me meet you again in the future."
Then, Liao Fucheng raised his head and stared at Zhang Fan: "I don't care what you do, today, either you are lying down or I am lying down."
As he spoke, Liao Fucheng clenched his fists.
Seeing Liao Fucheng's attitude of taking action, the others started discussing in low voices.
"I remember, Liao Fucheng learned fighting, right?"
"Not only that, it is said that this guy also knows Taekwondo and is already at the level of a black belt!" said one person.
"So powerful?"
"That's right, my brother Cheng is very good in studies and other aspects. This time, Zhang Fan is dead." A girl said with peach blossoms in her eyes.
However, at this moment, a person staggered up from the ground.
His face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
However, his hands were raised.
"Brother Cheng, my hand is broken!"
The sound sounded, and everyone's eyes suddenly froze.
Broken hand?
How is that possible!
Zhang Fan just squeezed their hands gently.
Damn it, why are you so exaggerated?
Liao Fucheng slowly turned around. When he saw the man's arm, his expression was startled!
He has learned fighting and has a certain understanding of the joints of the body.
When he looked at the man's arm twisted 180 degrees, his expression also changed slightly.
Is it really broken?
How is this possible!
Not only Liao Fucheng, but also a group of people around him also looked over.
Didn't Zhang Fan just touch it lightly? Why did it become like this?
The atmosphere around them suddenly became extremely solemn. A group of people looked at the group of people howling on the ground and were extremely shocked.
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was standing beside Feng Qingyundan, they both had goosebumps all over their bodies.
What the hell is going on!
"What can I say? It's just a dislocation. It's not that serious."
Zhang Fan chuckled.
But to be honest, he was also surprised.
He hasn't tried it since the upgrade of the split muscle and bone hand. He originally thought of giving it a try today, but in the end, it almost scared him.
With less than 10% of his strength, as seen by outsiders, he gently grabbed the other people's hands. However, the power contained in the hand that separated the muscles and bones directly caused the dislocation of these people.
.
Along with the muscle damage, there was a side of rolling around in pain.
"hiss!"
The sound of gasping for air immediately sounded.
Just a dislocation?
Damn it, if it was just a dislocation, how could these people be in so much pain?
What a liar!
However, at this moment, Liao Fucheng took action.
He grabbed the man's shoulder and pulled and closed his arm. Suddenly, the man's arm was reset.
"It's a dislocation!"
Liao Fucheng's eyes flashed.
He never thought that these people were really injured!
However, when he looked at the five blood-red marks on the man's arm, his pupils narrowed.
What a terrifying finger power!
Thinking of Zhang Fan's extremely random actions before, Liao Fucheng was shocked.
No wonder these guys are in so much pain, it turns out that’s the case!
"Haha, no wonder you are so confident, it turns out you have a lot of confidence." Liao Fucheng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, flashing with a cold light.
Originally, he wanted to take action directly, but Zhang Fan's weird methods made him extremely fearful.
"You laughed, do you want to continue?" Zhang Fan bared his teeth and smiled!
Listening to Zhang Fan's words, Liao Fucheng became even more angry. He looked at Liao Jiajia, who was staring at him with tears in his eyes, and said coldly: "Let my brother go, and today's matter will be over. Otherwise,
We will be enemies from now on."
"I said, are you stupid? Your brother has been beaten like this by me. He must be the enemy."
Zhang Fan looked at Liao Fucheng with a playful expression.
At this point, are you still threatening yourself?
Just because you are so scared!
The sarcastic tone made the eyes of those around him freeze!
They never expected that the aggressive Liao Fucheng would suddenly seek peace.
However, they did not expect that Zhang Fan would be so disrespectful.
"Domineering!"
A group of girls screamed in shock.
"Haha, boy, have you thought about it, do you really want to be my enemy?" Liao Fucheng asked in a low voice.
Zhang Fan laughed, and the next moment, he raised his leg and stepped on the basketball at his feet.
Suddenly, an extremely violent sound suddenly sounded.
"BOOM!"
Like an explosion, the sound echoed through the sky.
A group of people who were drinking milk tea and watching a movie were so frightened by the violent sound that their milk tea dropped to the ground.
Damn it, what happened?
Suddenly, there was silence all around, and even a group of people rolling on the ground were frightened by the extremely violent sound.
Damn, what's going on?
Especially the group of people standing around Zhang Fan felt their ears ringing.
The next moment, everyone looked at Zhang Fan.
When they saw the basketball exploding under Zhang Fan's feet, the faces of the group of people changed dramatically.
Explode a basketball with one kick?
Damn it, why are you so fierce?
Damn, this is a basketball, not a balloon! Can it be exploded with your feet?
"You think too highly of yourself. Who are you to be my enemy? Go back and take a good look in the mirror! If you dare to bully my brother, even if he is the Lord of Hell, I will break off one of his legs. If you want to fight, hurry up.
Move your hands, otherwise, get away as far as you want!"
Zhang Fan's face also became a little serious.
The group of people who had just calmed down were once again shocked by Zhang Fan's words.
They even thought that their ears were hallucinating.