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As soon as Lu Fan entered the bar, he was discovered by the gangsters on the side.
Immediately, a young man wearing a nose ring stepped forward.
He glared at Lu Fan and said, "The bar is closed today, so hurry up and leave."
Lu Fan said flatly: "I'm not here to drink, I'm looking for Feng Qi."
The nose ring's face sank: "Made, the name of Seventh Master is also what you can call"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain on his face.
The whole person turned five times on the spot, spat out a mouthful of broken teeth, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.
But Lu Fan still stood in place, maintaining his original posture.
The gangsters around were a little confused. They didn't understand how the nose ring fell down, and they stood there for a while.
"Call Feng Qi out!" Lu Fan raised his foot and walked forward.
"Who the hell are you? You're playing tricks here." One gangster finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward. Seeing this, the other gangsters also rushed forward.
For a while, more than forty gangsters in the hall surrounded Lu Fan.
Lu Fan was still walking forward, but one of his hands was quickly withdrawn like lightning.
There was an instant "crack, bang, bang" in the hall.
Before those gangsters could touch anyone else, they were thrown out and fell to the ground, unconscious.
In less than ten seconds, more than forty people all fell to the ground, twitching.
Lu Fan swept his spiritual sense and immediately found that on the sofa in a box on the second floor, there was a man pressing on a girl. This man should be Feng Qi, and the girl was not Luo Li. Let's take it easy.
After that, he walked towards the corridor.
As soon as Luo Kun went downstairs, he found that all his subordinates in the hall had been knocked down, and the only one standing was a strange boy.
His face was full of horror.
What's happening here? Could it be that these forty people were all knocked down by this thin boy? This is impossible ah? Even Hei Lang couldn't defeat more than forty people in such a short period of time. However, no other outsiders were found in the hall.
This made him freeze on the spot.
"You are Luo Kun?" Lu Fan recognized Luo Kun at a glance and looked at him coldly.
"Who are you?" The young man's eyes made Luo Kun's heart a little terrified, but after all, he is Feng Qi's godson, and he has seen blood before. Coming from the countryside, how could he be afraid of a small farmer, the godson of Mr. Feng Qiye?
Thinking of this, his face darkened, and he said fiercely: "Don't play tricks in front of me, be conscious, keep both hands, and pay for the medical expenses of my brothers, otherwise, I will let you go out lying down."
Lu Fan smiled: "Are you sure you want my two hands?"
With a step of his foot, he came in front of Luo Kun in an instant.
"Ah!" Luo Kun suddenly turned pale with fright.
What speed is this? At a distance of five or six meters, he felt dazzled, and the boy was in front of him. Is he a human or a ghost?
Luo Kun felt frightened in his heart, and then he thought of a person.
"You, your surname is Lu?"
Before he finished speaking, a hand was stuck around his neck, like iron clamps, preventing him from moving. The next moment, this hand directly lifted him up.
"Ah! Godfather, help!" Luo Kun howled in horror.
A cloudy yellow liquid flowed out from the trousers.
Lu Fan frowned, with disgust on his face, he threw him out and knocked him down on the wine cabinet.
Contemptuously in my heart: "These people are too timid. They have lost control of their bladder and bowels before they have done anything serious."
In the box upstairs, the sound of glass bottles breaking suddenly came from downstairs, and at the same time, Luo Kun's cry for help was faintly heard.
Years of hooliganism made him alert. He immediately stood up, pulled up his pants, and walked out the door.
He greeted, and the twenty or so gold-medal fighters who were having fun in the box next door immediately filed out.
A group of people surrounded him and came downstairs with great momentum.
Outside the bar.
"Brother Hei Lang, do you think Brother Lu will be safe?" Huang Mao said nervously.
"Yes, probably not." Hei Lang also looked worried, but he couldn't help.
These few of them were all injured, so they couldn't help at all, and they would become Lu Fan's burden if they entered.
"If something really happens to Brother Lu?We are desperate to get him out. After thinking for a while, Hei Lang made a final decision
Feng Qi brought people downstairs.
The scene in front of him changed his expression.
"How many people are here?" With gloomy eyes, he immediately searched around.
However, in the entire hall, apart from them, there was only one young man dressed as a farmer.
"Damn, godfather, he is the one surnamed Lu." Luo Kun struggled to get up, and said with horror on his face.
Feng Qi was taken aback, and looked at the young man with doubts on his face.
The young man has a thin figure, wearing soiled clothes with bulging pockets, and looks like a country bumpkin.
Although Feng Qi was surprised, he still believed Luo Kun's words.
Where did this little farmer come from? Being so good at fighting, it's no wonder that Hei Lang would worship him as his elder brother, Feng Qi murmured in his heart.
The subordinates behind him all stared at Lu Fan with unfriendly expressions, and as soon as Feng Qiye gave an order, they would rush over immediately and maim the little farmer.
However, what they didn't expect was that Feng Qi not only didn't give the order, but instead, with a smile on his face, he cupped his fists at Lu Fan and said, "Mr. Lu, what happened before is the old grievance between me and Hei Lang. It has nothing to do with outsiders, and you also beat up so many of my subordinates, I think this matter will be left as it is, let's make friends, how about it?"
After all, Feng Qi is an old Jiang Hu. Unlike those stunned youths who only know how to fight and kill, he will not act rashly without finding out the opponent's background.
Lu Fan frowned, thinking that the old guy in front of him, how could he be a mother-in-law? friend? The old guy's head must be rusty.
He doesn't have so much time to chat with the other party. This time it's rare to come to the county. He plans to settle the matter here as soon as possible. He will go to Zhao's medicinal materials and have a good chat with Zhao Buren. This time he has repeatedly treated him Lu Fan will not let him go if he is under the influence.
Lu Fan waved his hand impatiently, and said, "You don't need to make friends. If you beat the disabled Hei Lang, you must have an explanation!"
Relying on Feng Qi's backing, Luo Kun became arrogant again: "Ma De, you bastard looking for death, give"
Feng Qi raised his hand to interrupt Luo Kun, with a gloomy face, and said: "Okay! Since you are so shameless, then I won't force it. Tell me clearly, what is the purpose of your coming today?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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