"Relax, drift, damn, can this bad motorcycle drift?"
A group of people were in full swing, their eyes staring at the car and people who suddenly entered the battlefield, extremely excited.
Zhang Fan was very confused. He never thought that the bad motorcycle that had been kept at the door, which was not even interested in a thief, could drift in my dad's hands. Damn, is my dad the legendary one?
Akime Mountain Bike God?
Zhang Fan trotted over, walked to his father, and said with a smile: "Dad, why are you here?"
Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, everyone's eyes were dull again!
The person sitting on the motorcycle is Zhang Fan’s father?
God, who are these people?
A boy who dares to fight in Starlight Hotel and a father who is a racing expert is really awesome.
Moreover, that kid was a teacher from a group of people in the Supervision Department, so what about his father? The group of people were a little afraid to think about it.
"Oh, isn't this Carpenter Zhang?"
After a moment of shock, someone finally recognized Zhang Dongyang.
"Carpenter?" The eyes of a group of people almost fell to the ground.
Is this a carpenter? A group of people couldn't believe it.
"Last week, he also made a pair of wood carvings for me. How could I admit my mistake?" A fat man with a rich appearance also felt incredible and said slowly.
Hell, hell, what day is today?
A rosy suddenly appeared on Ye Xuan's face. She held her head and saw that the parents were too sudden for her, and she was not ready yet.
Ye Yanran's eyes fell on Zhang Dongyang, and her eyes were filled with surprise. She knew that Zhang Fan's father had served as a soldier, but when she investigated the information, she found that the column of Zhang Dongyang's troops was actually
Empty.
Those eyes, which were like a knife, seemed to be about to cut apart. She had seen these eyes once when she was in the police academy, and it was a surprise glance.
Until now, she could not forget that look, as if the god of death from hell.
At this moment, Ye Yanran's heart trembled. What is Zhang Fan's father's origin?
Zhang Dongyang got out of the car slowly, looked at Zhang Fan with a smiley face, and raised his hand and slapped him in the head: "If you don't go to class, what are you doing?"
Zhang Fan hugged his head and smiled: "Today's school basketball game, and it's not time for class, so I'll take Xiaoyuan out for a walk."
Zhang Dongyang's face turned dark: "Why are you fighting when you come out and go around!"
After saying that, Zhang Dongyang stared at Brother Wu, his eyes like a knife: "Is this the only ability to bully a child?"
Brother Wu laughed indifferently: "Is it a child who broke the arms of more than 30 security guards?"
Zhang Dongyang was startled, turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise. Although he had let this kid run since he was a child, he had never taught him anything related to combat. Can he break the arms of more than 30 security guards?
"Dad, someone bullies us Xiaoyuan, I must take action." Zhang Fan laughed, but his eyes flashed when he looked at Brother Wu.
This bastard is very powerful, with his strength, speed, and even an extremely rich combat experience, which makes him feel powerless.
The tensile and bone-shattered hand was used on him, but it had no effect at all. This was what shocked Zhang Fan the most.
"How much is it, we will compensate!" Zhang Dongyang asked.
Brother Wu smiled coldly, pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "I don't want money, I just want this kid's arms."
"There is no other choice?" Zhang Dongyang continued to ask.
Brother Wu shook his head: "This is the rule on the Tao, so you can't be confused."
Zhang Dongyang nodded and said, "Then it's up to you." As he said that, he took off his shirt and threw it to Zhang Fan: "Take Xiaoyuan away."
Zhang Fan looked at his father with great concern and said, "That guy is very powerful."
Zhang Dongyang shouted, "Get out."
Zhang Fan came to Zhang Xiaoyuan with his clothes angrily, and immediately turned on the system. He had a thousand spiritual values in his protection Ye Yanran before, so he couldn't wait to directly click the lottery.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the invisibility potion. After taking it, invisibility for one hour. Note: This consumable is only useful to the host."
Zhang Fan was so angry that he almost cursed, "Grass, Invisibility Potion," this thing is useful. What kind of marrow cutting potion or a high-level skill, is it so good.
But Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he was invisible? No, very useful. For an hour, others couldn't see him. Hehe, that's not what he wanted to do? Even if Brother Wu is awesome, he stood with a knife on him
He can't see it in front of him.
Zhang Fan looked at his father with great concern. If his father really had danger later, he would use the invisibility potion to stab this brother Mao to death without hesitation.
Zhang Dongyang stood there motionless, like a wooden stake. Looking at him, sighs kept ringing.
"Hey, if it were that guy just now, maybe he might be a little head-on. This guy, Carpenter Zhang, might be knocked down with one punch."
Brother Wu smiled coldly: "Wait for my broken hands, then break your son's hands."
As he said that, Brother Wu slowly walked towards Zhang Dongyang. In his eyes, Zhang Dongyang was just an ordinary person with no combat power. He only needed one punch to deal with him.
Zhang Fan was extremely anxious. He threw his clothes to Zhang Xiaoyuan, ran to the side, hid behind a car, and opened his backpack.
"Do you take invisible potion?"
"yes……"
Zhang Fan was about to make sure, but his eyes were bulging out the next moment.
"Go back and farm well, don't come out to show off your power." Brother Wu said, stretching out his fist, his feet flying, and coming to Zhang Dongyang's face. His fist was extremely huge and smashing towards Zhang Dongyang's face.
However, the next moment, Zhang Dongyang raised his hand, grabbed Wu Ge's wrist, stepped forward with his right foot, and his whole body was like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, and punched Wu Ge's wrist.
"Click!"
The sound of bone cracks sounded, and then Zhang Fan only saw his father's left hand move.
He punched his fist and hit Brother Wu's ribs, stepped forward, and stepped on Brother Wu's left leg.
"Click."
The sound of bone cracks erupted again.
Zhang Fan was so shocked that he was so shocked. Grass, my dad is so awesome?
The next moment, he saw his father move again.
Zhang Dongyang's left hand passed through Brother Wu's neck, clamped his head with his left arm, then turned his right hand into a palm and slashed on the back of Brother Wu's head. Then he let go of his hand and walked towards Zhang Xiaoyuan.
Brother Wu's body was like mud, collapsed on the ground, and the whole process took less than ten seconds. However, Brother Wu was knocked out without even making a scream.
How is this possible?
Zhang Fan opened his mouth tightly and looked at his father who had not even looked back. An egg was stuffed into his mouth.