"Brother Xiaofan, run away!" Xia Dongchun saw so many people coming to the other party, and his face turned pale when he was frightened. He grabbed Zhao Fanchen's sleeve tightly, his face full of worry.

"It's okay!" He smiled gently, pinched the little girl's slippery face, and gave a confident smile. Zhao Fanchen was dressed as a cheap migrant worker, with messy and long hair. He looked horizontally and vertically, and was a bit arrogant. He asked, "You guys are here very fast? Are you fast enough?"

A little gangster who had just left Biaozi shouted with confidence: "Brother Qiang, it was this ** boy who broke one of Brother Biao's legs. The three of us brothers were beaten by him. You have to let us go."

A man with a tiger back and a bear waist, the left is green dragon and the right is white tiger. There is a string of domineering chains hanging on his neck, with golden light, and it is very intimidating to stand there. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen with a sideways and said contemptuously: "A second-broken migrant worker dares to hit my brother. When I was in the society, you don't know where to wear open-crotch pants, so there is nothing to say. I will beat you to death."

More than a dozen little bastards were holding the weapon in their hands, and grinned wildly and slowly surrounded Zhao Fanchen, blocking Xia Dongchun behind him, leaning forward, kicking a slut in front of him, causing a crisp sound, and the little bastard fell down.

He took the opportunity to grab a steel pipe, slashed horizontally, slashed vertically, slashed left, and slid right, swept hard at the face of the little bastard. Suddenly, screams sounded, and Zhao Fanchen's feet kept kicking the little bastards' crotch and calves, attacking up and down, holding the steel pipe in his hand was almost caught up with the magic weapon. It was so fucking sharp!

Wherever the steel pipe passed, a large area fell down, and he kicked a gangster in the face. The gangster who was kicked out suddenly smashed the five people behind him. The steel pipe in his hand flew over, with fierce means and fierce force. All the gangsters wherever Zhao Fanchen passed fell down. At this time, only A Qiang was left standing. A Qiang looked pale and his face was incredible. He could not believe that a migrant worker could be so good.

Aqiang has also been a slut in the road for many years. He is a capable thug and confidant around Hydra. He thinks he is good at it, but at this time, he can only breathe in the air when facing Zhao Fanchen.

A Qiang, who had a ugly face, was not up at this time, and he turned around and wanted to run away, but felt that he could not afford to lose this person. He was in a dilemma and glanced at the little bastard who was moaning all over the ground. He relied on the spot, and he was a Hydra, and he was harsh and timid, and continued to say, "Damn it, you're having a big deal, do you know? Do you know who you have offended? Do you know?"

He rushed to Aqiang suddenly, and with a slap, Aqiang was stumbled by Zhao Fanchen and almost fell down: "Grass! You dare"

Before A Qiang could come to his senses, Zhao Fanchen's hand had already pinched his neck. A Qiang's face turned red and cold sweat was coming down. As long as Zhao Fanchen exerted lightly, his Adam's apple would be crushed. His strong body, nearly two hundred kilograms of tonnage, was actually raised by Zhao Fanchen with one hand, and his feet left the ground, without any strength to fight back. His face had turned into a pig's liver color. He struggled with his hands for a few times, but it was useless.

Aqiang was very backbone and begged quickly: "Brother, if you have anything, we can say it well. If you have anything, just a misunderstanding just now?"

"Misunderstanding?" Zhao Fanchen sneered, and suddenly slapped Aqiang on the ground, stepped on one of his arms. The guy grinned and did not dare to scream. Zhao Fanchen said tepidly: "Then tell me what was the misunderstanding just now? If you can't tell me why, or if you can't satisfy me, don't think about moving your arm in the future."

After swallowing hard, Aqiang finally felt the fear of being stepped on the soles of his feet. He tentatively bargained and said, "Brother, if you have something to do, I'll sit down and say it well? Can you take your feet away first? My brother's hand is almost broken."

Papa, he slapped Aqiang without hesitation: "Cao, do you still dare to give the conditions? Do you think you are qualified to give the conditions now? Tell me, how are you going to get rid of this misunderstanding?"

The cheeks were so hot that Zhao Fanchen had slapped with big mouths, and the mottled finger marks were clearly visible. Aqiang was already stunned by the rapid storm and storm. He no longer dared to refute. He could only obediently say, "Brother, I have 50,000 yuan, right in the car? Even if I am my brother, I will treat you to a meal."

As he said that, Aqiang hurriedly pulled off the gold chain hanging around his neck with his other hand, and took off a valuable watch on his wrist and handed it to Zhao Fanchen: "Brother, all the valuable things on me are here, do you see?"

Zhao Fanchen snorted coldly, Aqiang suddenly woke up, and hurriedly took off the diamond ring on his hand, his heart was bleeding. This was genuine, worth tens of thousands of dollars? This big brother is too cruel, right? He didn't leave a penny for himself! But he didn't dare to say it.

Usually, Aqiang is trampling on others to extort money, and even forcing those people to lose everything. Unexpectedly, he is trampled under the feet of a migrant worker. The saying circulating in the world is correct at all. He always has to pay it back when he comes to make a fuss.

"What a little guy, are you young men standing there? If you don't die, hurry up and take out the money. Who wants to hide it? I'll kill him?" Aqiang emptied out the valuable things on his body and shouted at the more than a dozen gangsters lying on the ground under his hands.

These blue-skinned and swollen bastards had seen this scene, and rushed over like a swarm, taking out all the money they had on their bodies, but they were all changed, and they didn't even have the entire bill.

"Brother, look at this? Are I going to get the money in the car? Or are you going to get it?" A gloomy cold light flashed in Aqiang's eyes, and he said with a look of his expression.

"Go and get it!" Hearing Zhao Fanchen say this, Aqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief in secret. His best attitude towards Yin people on the road was to use dark hands and stabbing the knife in the back. Aqiang limped and opened the front door and half-exited in. He bent his body and tinkered in for a long time. Suddenly, he shouted and held a knife and attacked Zhao Fanchen.

As if he had expected Aqiang's secret move, Zhao Fanchen sneered and retreated instead of going in. The steel pipe in his hand twitched against Aqiang's neck, making a crisp sound of broken bones. With a clang, the knife fell to the ground, pinched Aqiang's back neck, and pressed his knee hard on Aqiang's lower abdomen. At the least, Aqiang, who was nearly 200 pounds, was actually hit by Zhao Fanchen's knees and left the ground, and one blow was floating in the air. This was so fucking vicious.

So Aqiang, who was very good at hitting people, had extremely average ability to resist attacks, and he instantly lost all his defense under Zhao Fanchen's extremely penetrating attack. He bowed his body and curled up on the ground. He almost poked the overnight dinner out, burst into tears. It was not that this guy was very heroic and forced to hold back and not cry, but that he couldn't cry at all. The group of little gangsters were stunned in an instant, because they didn't see clearly how the powerful Zhao Fanchen took action. They stood there blankly, and the sound of gasping in the air conditioner was heard. Everyone was glad that the incident just now did not happen to them.

Before Aqiang could make up his extremely frustrated emotions, he spit out the overnight meal, and felt that he was being pulled up with his tie. Then Zhao Fanchen's thumb gently pressed the Adam's apple. A stinging pain came, a heart-wrenching pain and a cold chill. He could not speak, nor had the ability to resist. Then he saw a elbow hit and quickly hit him.

He clearly heard the sound of several crisp bones breaking on his chest. He could hear the sound of broken bones in his ears. He felt the sky was spinning in an instant, and a severe pain that was about to faint was striking all over his body. He looked like he was strong and flew out without any suspense. He hit the van. The side of the van was sunk. He felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing, as if he was close to death.

He threw away the steel pipe in his hand and glanced at the little bastard who was standing there tremblingly. Zhao Fanchen's voice was not very loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears: "Get out! Get out of here. If you meet me next time, you will never stand back."

Hula, more than a dozen little bastards with trembling legs squeezed into the van like a general amnesty, and even forgot about the boss Aqiang who fainted on the ground.

As soon as the young gangsters were about to settle into the car, the gangsters in the driver's seat were trembling with their hands, and they couldn't even put the keys in. When they turned around, they saw a handsome cheek appearing on the car window. His whole body was so scared that he trembled, and the key fell under his feet. Seeing Zhao Fanchen knocking on the car window a few times, he opened the car window in a hurry and heard Zhao Fanchen say, "There is another one below, where is my money?"

More than a dozen bastards were scared to death. They dared not be negligent. They quickly handed Zhao Fanchen the 50,000 yuan they picked up in the newspaper in the car and handed it to Zhao Fanchen with both hands.

They usually just follow the boss to have fun and fill the scene. They rolled and crawled out of the car in panic, pulled Aqiang who had fainted into the car, tinked out the keys that fell under his feet, started the car, and ran away with a collision and almost got into a car accident.

Turning around and packing up the money on the ground, Xia Dongchun ran over when she saw those people leaving. Her hands were clenched too tightly, and her knuckles turned pale. She grabbed Zhao Fanchen and beat and grabbed her, and pouted her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother Xiaofan, do you know how dangerous it is to fight? Every time you fight, I am scared to death. Do you promise me not to fight again in the future?"

After reaching out to touch Xia Dongchun's head, Zhao Fanchen said softly: "Girl, some things can only be completely solved by violence. I won't say it anymore. Be happy and come and laugh for me. Let's go, I have money now, I will take you to a big meal."
Chapter completed!