Qin Fan and others actually didn't expect that Xiong Gang would dare to call people here.,:.

And seeing how awesome Hu Sheng was when he first came up, Qin Fan immediately turned his head and looked at Song Bingwen.

In fact, Song Bingwen is also speechless now.

Damn it, if he had known that this guy Xiong Gang would call someone over, he should have beaten him a little harder then, and it would have been better to send him to the hospital.

Suddenly Song Bingwen slapped the table.

He looked at Hu Sheng and sneered: "I really didn't expect a few little bastards to dare to be so awesome and prepare to fight in broad daylight?"

Hu Sheng definitely didn't know that Song Bingwen was from the army.

When he saw that Song Bingwen was still so arrogant, his face suddenly darkened and he sneered: "You idiot, you beat up my brother. I have to break your legs today."

"Ouch..."

Song Bingwen's hands itched, he stood up and sneered: "Come on then, don't make any noise if you can do it, what nonsense are you talking about."

He had already enjoyed the fight just now, and now another batch came, so he might as well take action directly.

But to be honest, he still lacks confidence in his heart.

Just now, while eating, I was bragging in front of Qin Fan and the others about how good I was.

In fact, when he was fighting Xiong Gang and the others in the private room, Song Bingwen almost couldn't handle it anymore.

However, with his willpower, he gritted his teeth and beat them up in the end, but Song Bingwen himself received a lot of punches.

Although his skills are pretty good, he is still outnumbered.

And now there are more than a dozen people here. If he 'does it' alone, it will definitely be too much for him.

At this time, Hu Sheng saw that Song Bingwen had already stood up. With a wave of his hand, seven or eight men stood up and came out.

Each of these seven or eight men held steel rods and iron chains in their hands, looking menacingly.

This private room is large, and with so many people in it, it's not crowded at all.

Song Bingwen clenched his fists, crackling his knuckles, and looked very energetic.

But Qin Fan still keenly discovered that Song Bingwen lacked confidence.

Just when Song Bingwen was about to rush forward.

Qin Fan, who had been sitting silently next to him, stopped Song Bingwen and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, it's up to you to take action on these rubbish, so just leave it to me to deal with."

When Qin Fan said this, not to mention Hu Sheng who was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and even Yan Lin'er was speechless for a while.

She thought to herself that Qin Fan was really pretending. His skills were probably not as good as Song Bingwen's, yet he dared to call him trash.

Song Bingwen didn't expect Qin Fan to say that at this time. To be honest, he really wanted Qin Fan to come.

But when he saw that his father had not said a word, he was already ready to fight.

Suddenly Song Bingwen said with a smile: "Brother, it's okay. I'll get started first, and you'll come later."

Qin Fan said "oh" and nodded, then he sat down, served tea and watched the excitement.

At this time, when Hu Sheng saw Qin Fan and the other two being so pretentious, he immediately became even more angry.

Xiong Gang pointed at Qin Fan and the others and sneered: "You paralyzed ones are dead."

As he spoke, he looked at Hu Sheng.

Hu Sheng understood and waved his hand, and seven or eight bastards pounced on him.

When Yan Liner took a look, she was so frightened that she got up and hid next to Qin Fan.

"Don't be afraid, we are here, no one can hurt you," Qin Fan turned to look at Yan Lin'er.

Yan Lin'er took a look and said, "You'd better protect yourself with your skills."

Qin Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head and smiled, said nothing, and turned around to watch the fun.

At this time, Song Bingwen had already rushed into the crowd, slashing and kicking his legs with clean movements, and the two gangsters were immediately knocked down.

Qin Fan looked at it and thought to himself that Song Bingwen was indeed professionally trained. Damn, this move looked much better than his.

Mr. Song also sat there as calm as a mountain, sipping tea and watching his son mediate with these 'bastards'.

He is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he actually doesn't pay attention to these gangsters at all.

There was a crackle and several screams, and Song Bingwen knocked down two more gangsters.

But Qin Fan discovered that Song Bingwen seemed to be in poor condition and was breathing heavily.

"Crack!"

Song Bingwen kicked a gangster down. At this time, the gangster picked up a stick and hit Song Bingwen on the head.

Song Bingwen hurriedly raised his arm to protect him, and with a snap, the stick hit Song Bingwen's arm directly, causing a sudden burst of pain.

At this time, Yan Lin'er also discovered that Song Bingwen's strength was exhausted. She shouted in a hurry to be careful, and hurriedly got up to help Song Bingwen.

But he was suddenly stopped by Qin Fan, "Okay, just sit there and I'll come. There's a big living person sitting here, it's not your turn."

Yan Lin'er shook off Qin Fan's hand and said, "You'd better protect yourself."

Qin Fan frowned, thinking, damn, this woman is just getting in the way.

Without any nonsense, he immediately grabbed Yan Lin'er's clothes and lifted her to the seat.

At this time, Song Bingwen gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. Before he could recover, another gangster picked up a stick from behind and hit Song Bingwen on the head.

If this stick hits the mark, Song Bingwen will definitely be doomed.

Yan Lin'er's face suddenly changed with shock when she took one look, and she shouted, be careful!

But she knew it was too late, and she was so frightened that she immediately covered her eyes, not daring to look.

Mr. Song didn't expect that the other party would kill him. His expression suddenly changed and he stood up in a hurry.

At this time, Qin Fan turned his head and looked, his face darkened, the other party was obviously ruthless.

Suddenly he grabbed the wine glass on the table, held it between his fingers and threw it out.

There was a snap and a scream.

The wine glass hit the bastard's eyes directly, and the bastard immediately covered his eyes and screamed.

At this time, when several gangsters heard the scream, their expressions froze, and they all looked at Qin Fan.

Song Bingwen also knew that Qin Fan had just helped him resolve the crisis, so he immediately turned his head and nodded to Qin Fan as a thank you.

Qin Fan just walked out at this time.

He patted Song Bingwen on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wen, just rest. I'll take care of the garbage."

Although his voice was soft, these words were like a huge stone weighing on his head.

Each of those 'bastards' suddenly felt depressed and seemed to be out of breath.

Qin Fan just threw a wine glass and was able to easily resolve the crisis. This guy's strength seems unfathomable.

And they always thought that Song Bingwen was the most powerful, but now they discovered that they were wrong, Qin Fan was the most powerful one.

Hu Sheng didn't expect Qin Fan to be so powerful.

He also hesitated, glared at Qin Fan fiercely and said: "Boy, it turns out that we can't reveal our secrets. Well, I will let you see how powerful we are today."

"become!"

Qin Fan waved his hands and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and come together. I didn't want to argue with you before, but if you are so cruel, then I will just clean up your garbage."

When Hu Sheng heard this, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand to let everyone in.

Suddenly a dozen gangsters pounced on him.
Chapter completed!