Even Feng Zheng's face quickly became extremely pale.
God, it's over now! There's no room for maneuver.
Brother Hu made it very obvious before that there is an option to lose money.
Zhang Fan and the others don't look like people without money.
I ate more than RMB 3,000 for a hot pot meal without even blinking. Tens of thousands of yuan is definitely a bit worth it.
Even if the money is not enough, he is still willing to pay tens of thousands of yuan!
Moreover, this happened all because of him. Zhang Fan could help him come out with a plan to cause trouble. Tens of thousands of dollars was nothing to him.
But now, this offended Brother Hu to death!
"This kid is crazy!" A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.
"Haha, if you dare to provoke Brother Tiger, this kid has never seen how powerful Brother Tiger is." One person said in a flattering manner.
The group of people behind Brother Hu also laughed.
Especially the four people who were beaten by Zhang Fan almost burst into tears laughing.
"Brother Hu, this guy looks down on you!"
Brother Hu's eyes also flashed with a fierce light. Suddenly, he clenched his fists and walked slowly towards Zhang Fan.
"Very good, I haven't met anyone who dares to talk to me like this for a long time. Boy, you are very smart. If you can take my punch, we will clear up everything today, including Hu Junyang's side.
"
Brother Tiger stood in front of Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan with a playful expression.
"Brother Hu, this is not good." Hu Junyang quickly walked to Brother Hu and said.
After all, he had seen Zhang Fan's skills. One punch?
Don’t tell me, it’s really possible that it will happen next!
"Are you mocking me?" Brother Hu's eyes widened, and Hu Junyang was frightened half to death.
At this time, Zhang Fan's lips curved in a strange way: "Haha, I won't bully you either. If you can take my punch, you can leave safely today."
Comparing fists with yourself?
Even the most powerful Hidden Dragon like Uncle Black Shark is no match for one of his own punches, is this guy the only one?
Are you very confident after playing black boxing?
Zhang Fan has never been afraid of anyone, even Ying Yun of the Raging Dragon, who just turned over!
Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, there was deathly silence all around!
The eyes of a group of people were fixed on Zhang Fan.
Damn it, are they hallucinating?
Damn it, this guy dares to talk to Brother Tiger like this?
"Crazy, I'm sure this kid is completely crazy."
"Damn it, this is the first time I've ever seen someone dare to fight Brother Tiger. He's got the guts!" The person behind Brother Tiger also screamed.
Even Brother Tiger's eyes almost popped out.
His eyes began to wander around Zhang Fan. Looking at Zhang Fan's figure, he burst into laughter.
"Boy, are you sure you are talking to me?" Brother Hu asked in disbelief.
Zhang Fan smiled brightly: "What do you think?"
"Okay, I have the guts!" Brother Hu geared up and puffed out his chest and said, "Come on, come on, come on."
"Really!" Zhang Fan smiled evilly and took a step forward.
Seeing Zhang Fan's posture, the eyes of the people around him jumped!
Damn you idiot, does this kid really want to punch you?
I'm afraid it's going to be overturned if you pretend like this!
However, in the live broadcast room, the group of people who slapped the face group were already excited.
"Damn it, what are these idiots doing if they don't call an ambulance?"
"Do you really think that the name that Brother Fan slapped Zhang in the face was for nothing?"
"I feel sorry for that bald head!"
"Distressed +1!"
"Damn it, why haven't those people in Kyoto arrived yet?"
Seeing that Zhang Fan had not made a move, Brother Tiger immediately roared: "Boy, why are you holding on so long? It's about speed, or I'm going to make a move!"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I'll see where to hit you so that you can get less injured!"
The people around were suddenly speechless!
"Boy, you still want Brother Tiger to get hurt, hahaha, stop dreaming, Brother Tiger used to be able to withstand twenty punches from his opponent when he was a black boxer, you are nothing!"
The people brought by Brother Hu laughed.
"Oh, that's it, then I'll be relieved." Zhang Fan said softly.
After all, he was a little confused just now. After all, Brother Tiger in front of him has also practiced. If he strikes lightly, he will be embarrassed.
The attack must have been too heavy, he was really afraid of killing Brother Tiger with one punch.
So, he just looked at Brother Hu for a long time, but he couldn't find a place to start.
"Pretend, keep pretending, I'll see how you die later!" Hu Junyang sneered, crossed his arms, and squinted at Zhang Fan.
"Are you ready?" Zhang Fan reminded.
Brother Tiger said impatiently: "Boy, just do it."
"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded and immediately clenched his fist.
The moment Zhang Fan raised his arm, all the hairs on Brother Hu's body stood up.
Danger, danger!
An extremely dangerous aura suddenly enveloped his heart.
Having practiced black boxing before, he can be said to be extremely sensitive to the smell of danger. He would lose his life at any time there, otherwise, he would not come out intact.
Damn it, why do you feel so dangerous!
Could it be this kid in front of me?
The next moment, his pupils narrowed.
Zhang Fan's fist hit his chest like a phantom.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
At the same time, an extremely dull sound sounded in his chest.
It felt like the beating of a war drum, causing the eyes of those around to freeze!
"Crack!"
The sound of broken ribs was heard!
Immediately afterwards, Brother Hu's body flew out like a cannonball and hit a group of people behind him.
The sudden scene made everyone's scalp numb!
Brother Tiger was punched away?
How is this possible!
Feng Zheng's eyes fell firmly on Brother Hu.
Looking at Brother Tiger, whose limbs were weak and seemed to be in a coma, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Damn it, Brother Tiger was knocked out with one punch?
Cold sweat continued to ooze from Hu Junyang's forehead, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a raised hand and pulled firmly into the sea!
I can't breathe, as if my whole body is about to suffocate to death!
"Fortunately, I didn't use 60% of my strength." Zhang Fan also said with a scared look on his face.
In this punch, he used 50% of his strength.
Originally, he wanted to use 70% of his strength, but at the moment of punching, he restrained two levels of strength.
Listening to Zhang Fan's words, the group of people around felt that their little hearts were suddenly stabbed with a knife.
Nima, not so good?
Fortunately, I didn't use 60% of my strength?
What the hell, what are you pretending to do?
Looking at Zhang Fan who shrugged helplessly, their eyes slowly moved towards Brother Hu.
Looking at Brother Hu being held motionless by a group of people, a chill ran down their backs.
The next moment, all their eyes moved towards Hu Junyang.
Hu Junyang, who was trembling all over, made them swallow hard.