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He Fan passed by this dead end several times when he was in college. At that time, he always wandered around here in order to find a part-time job to supplement his living expenses. At first, he was not familiar with the terrain, so he always came to this dead end.
"Stab it!"
There was a harsh braking sound, and the black off-road vehicle blocked He Fan's Ferrari at the entrance of the alley.
The car door opened, Brother Dao got out of the car with a group of thugs, and walked over with a sinister smile.
Zhao Qian started to panic. The people in the rearview mirror were obviously not good people. Until now, she still doesn¡¯t know what happened.
He Fan reached out and patted Zhao Qian's head gently, comforting: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you wait in the car for me to solve it."
Looking at He Fan¡¯s firm eyes, for some reason, Zhao Qian felt a sense of peace in her heart, but the worry on her face remained unabated, and she timidly said:
¡°Let¡¯s call the police quickly!¡±
He Fan opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and smiled at her:
¡°It¡¯s too late to call the police now!¡±
After closing the car door, He Fan folded his arms and calmly watched the thugs walking towards him, and whispered to himself:
"I have already reported it to the police, but it's just a good chance that I have a chance to try my Dragon Transformation Technique!"
Since he obtained the Dragon Transformation Technique, He Fan has practiced it every day and persisted. A lot of Qi has been flowing out of his dantian for a long time, but he has never had a chance to use it to test its power.
You know, before he cultivated his true energy, just relying on the benefit of the spiritual energy to follow his body made his physique much stronger than ordinary people!
"Good boy, it seems you have discovered us a long time ago, but let's see where you can run to now!"
"Brother Dao, let's not talk nonsense to him. The girl in his car is pretty good! She's pretty cool!"
Seeing these minions talking shamelessly in front of him, He Fan couldn't help curling his lips and showing a disdainful smile.
This immediately angered the thugs on the opposite side.
"Hey, this kid is a little unclear about his situation. Please teach him how to be a good person. The sponsor has said that at least he must break off his arms and legs. The parts cannot be complete. Do you understand?"
"Okay, Brother Dao, seeing how skinny and fleshy this guy is, he probably can't take a punch from our brother!"
Brother Dao, who had a tattoo on his neck, waved his hand, and four or five thugs behind him immediately surrounded He Fan. People like them who live on the streets don't know how to deal with moral principles. The only way to survive is to bully the many and the few!
He Fan sneered and clenched his fist slightly. The true energy in his Dantian was already mobilizing like a rushing stream, flowing through the meridians throughout his body.
I just feel like my whole body has infinite power, capable of carrying a cauldron.
"Perhaps you should be the ones who can't stand a punch!" He Fan said these words softly as the five thugs approached.
The gang of thugs looked at each other and laughed sinisterly, as if they were looking at idiots. It's really funny that this guy is so stupid even when he is about to die!
They no longer hesitated, and immediately, five pairs of fists came at He Fan at the same time, not intending to give He Fan a chance to parry.
He Fan smiled contemptuously and moved in a flash!
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
No more, no less, after five dull sounds, the five thugs who came around all had expressions of disbelief, their faces were twisted due to severe pain, and they fell down one by one.
Brother Dao, who was supervising the battle, was still standing behind, but at this time he was dumbfounded.
Without even seeing He Fan's movements clearly, five of his men rushed into the street, and the five muffled sounds just now were most familiar to a gangster like him who relied on his fists to make a living.
It¡¯s the sound of a fist hitting the flesh.
Five times, five of his brothers fell down, so terrifying!
Zhao Qian, who was still sitting in the car, also saw this scene through the rearview mirror, her mouth already opened into an O shape.
She never imagined that He Fan, who looked harmless to humans and animals, could be so skilled! Just like Agent 007!
After the shock on Brother Dao's face, a little fear appeared on his face, and he took out a dagger from his waist.
In the past, when I drew a knife at this time, it was just to intimidate the other party, but today the situation is different, it was to embolden myself!
"Don't come over heremy knife doesn't have eyes!"
This guy is holding a dagger, his voice is very fierce, and his aura is quite intimidating, but why is his voice trembling?
"Hissah"
The pitiful shouts of the five younger brothers lying on the ground made Brother Dao's heart tremble even more.
??It¡¯s obvious that the injuries they suffered were not serious. Although these boys are not experts, they have never been afraid of fighting or anything like that. They have been injured many times, but they have never been as miserable as today.
It took less than three seconds for this young man to knock down his five brothers. Is this still a human?
Brother Dao wanted to turn around and run away now, but because he was being smart and blocked the alley entrance with an off-road vehicle, it was too late to reverse even if he ran back to the car.
He Fan didn't care so much, and walked towards the knife-wielding Brother Dao step by step with a sneer.
Brother Dao stepped back, staring at He Fan warily, with a thin layer of cold sweat breaking out on his head.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant, my knife is not fun!"
In the end, the fear in his heart inspired the bravery in this knife brother, and he rushed towards He Fan with the dagger, intending to stab the old master to death.
The figure he rushed towards was quite agile, but in He Fan's eyes, it was almost as slow as a snail.
With a flip of his hand, he easily knocked the dagger tightly held in Brother Dao's hand to the ground, and then punched Brother Dao with his backhand, landing on Brother Dao's chest.
The movements are smooth and flowing, all in an instant, and there is no time to react.
Just like that, there was another person lying on the ground. At this time, He Fan slowly took out his mobile phone and called the police. Then, he returned to the car to check on Zhao Qian's condition, hoping that she was not scared. .
"Who are these people?"
Zhao Qian asked timidly. He Fan's performance just now really shocked her, it was almost strange.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me!"
Before the police arrived, He Fan got out of the car again, walked to Brother Dao, squatted down, and said coldly:
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
"Ouchit hurts me to death!"
Brother Dao kept rolling on the ground, as if he was in terrible pain. He Fan showed a sarcastic expression and snorted: "It seems that you are not in enough pain!"
Brother Dao, who was rolling on the ground, heard the coldness in this tone and his pupils immediately shrank.
He wanted to avoid He Fan's problem. The most important thing in their line of business was credibility. He must not betray his sponsor, otherwise he would not be able to survive on the streets for the rest of his life.
But obviously, it is impossible to muddle through.
One hand just patted Brother Dao's ribs twice, just like a normal gesture when good friends meet.
If someone with excellent hearing is nearby, they will hear two crisp clicks coming from Brother Dao's chest.
He Fan¡¯s two gentle palms actually broke two of his ribs!
Brother Dao couldn't bear it and screamed like a pig.
He Fan still looked indifferent and asked lightly:
"Tell me, how many ribs do you think you can break?"
While Brother Dao was enduring the heart-rending pain, when he heard these emotionless words, he only felt a chill that penetrated into his bones and traveled throughout his body.
Just as he was hesitating, He Fan raised his palm as usual, and Brother Dao suddenly felt like he was dead.
Reputation is important, but it is not as important as your own life!
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