Invincible playboy

The young man named Zhuo Zi walked over slowly, squatted down, and stretched out two strangely long fingers to touch the neck of the man who was kicked to the ground by Zhao Fanchen and twitched. He frowned, then slowly stood up and stared at Zhao Fanchen, with a faint smile: "You are not bad! It seems that I was wrong. I didn't expect that you are also a practicer. The person who fell down, I have never seen this one before, brother, where did you hang out?"

"He... is he really talking about me?" Xiao Fang, who was hiding behind Fang Ke'er, was trembling, and she peeked at the sharp-eyed Zhuo Zi, and whispered.

"Why do I feel that he seems to be talking about uncle, you see he has been staring at uncle!" Fang Ke'er was puzzled for a moment, and immediately figured out the key point, she suddenly exclaimed: "Oh! I I understand, the kick just now was kicked by the uncle."

"If it weren't for today's incident, we might be friends, but the two little girls behind you have offended the second sister, so you can't blame me. It just so happens that I haven't met such a good person for a long time. Now, I want to see what you are capable of. You can knock down a block with one kick. In my opinion, violence can't solve everything." Zhuo Zi walked over calmly and lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Fanchen.

"As for it? Isn't it just being splashed with wine, isn't it just being scolded by some ignorant kids? This is going to chop off someone's hand and ruin the face of a little girl. You are also a woman. A You should be the most aware of how important a woman's appearance is to a young girl, and if you cut them in the face, it is tantamount to ruining their whole life." Zhao Fanchen ignored Zhuo Zi who was staring at him , glanced at the second sister sitting there.

"When people make mistakes, they have to pay the corresponding price. I have made such mistakes before. Today I am bullying others. What can you do? You are not qualified to say this to me. If you have the ability, you will take them away. Ah!" The second sister crossed her legs and lit another cigarette. She stood up slowly, and looked at the frightened little girls with pale faces: "Little brat, listen to me, come out! Damn, you can't!"

It doesn't make any sense to say more now. It seems that only fighting can solve the problem. Zhao Fanchen has always understood a truth. Although simple violence can't solve everything, it can solve a person.

At this time, in order to get Qiao Hai, who has made up for it, in front of the second sister, he usually pinches the soft persimmons. Besides, today it happened in the place under his cover, and the second sister was splashed with wine. , so this face can only be regarded as an explanation to the second sister if he finds it back by himself, so he will naturally be responsible for the next beating.

"Brother Zhuo, how can I bother you to do such a trivial matter yourself! Let me handle it! I guarantee that the kid who hit him won't even know his mother." Qiao Hai waited on Zhuo Zi carefully, and then It's smoke, and it's good words.

Without speaking or receiving a cigarette, Zhuo Zi and the strong men surrounding Zhao Fanchen took a few steps back to make room for Qiao Hai and his thugs.

"Brother Zhuo Zi, thank you, my brother invited you to drink today!" Qiao Hai was overjoyed, just in time for a good opportunity to show it in front of the second sister, otherwise he would die. He stared at Zhao Fanchen, and his momentum immediately rose to the top The status of the big brother of the rivers and lakes: "Damn, where the hell did you get this onion! Do you know that this situation is covered by me? If you dare to make trouble here, I think you don't want to live anymore. Let me leave all of this today.”

Brother Qiao took a closer look. It seems that he has never seen this person before, and he should not be a gangster. However, judging by his calm and composed aura, he does not seem to be a good person at all.

"It's not good, Brother Qiao is going to be ruthless. This is his place. If someone dares to cause trouble, this matter is dead. Brother Qiao is a ruthless character on the road. He is ruthless? I heard that he usually doesn't take much action. Yes, this is a good show to watch." The surrounding crowd muttered in low voices, waiting to see Zhao Fanchen being beaten all over the ground by Brother Qiao, witnessing Brother Qiao's legend in the rivers and lakes.

"You're an idiot! Are you going to stay if you say you want to stay?" Zhao Fanchen slanted his eyes and smiled tepidly.

"Damn it, you scolded the neighbor next door, who the fuck are you? You're so hung up! When our boss talks to you, he thinks highly of you, and you have to listen obediently when the boss speaks." Several thugs in the bar had The boss held on to the scene, and suddenly became a lot more angry, and everyone came around aggressively, and the guys in his hands also showed up, ready to show their skills!

A slapstick grinned: "The two chicks behind him are not bad, pure little lolita! What if they are stripped tonight?"

The thug hadn't finished speaking, and with a bang, Zhao Fanchen kicked him flying, and lay flat on the ground, throwing the thing in his hand aside, and didn't even have time to snort.

"You two go to the side and hide for a while." Zhao Fanchen asked Fang Ke'er to go to the side, otherwise he would make a move for fear of hurting the two little girls.

Seeing this, the rest of the thugs were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed forward, waving their hands in anger. One of the thugs let out a loud shout, using his long-practiced leg skills, and with a high-hanging kick, he was able to cover his ears and steal the bell with lightning speed. The momentum kicked towards Zhao Fanchen's head, the movement was quite beautiful, it looked like it had been practiced, and the kung fu on the legs was also very good, at least at this height it was very gorgeous.

But it's a pity that the person he met was Zhao Fanchen. He reached out and grabbed the ankle of the thug's high-kicking leg. Almost at the same time, Zhao Fanchen's other hand had already made a swift attack Going out, the fingertips of the palm knife hit the thug's inner thigh fiercely, an extremely simple movement, but it is feasible, just hit the thug's thigh with the palm knife, and the guy let out a miserable cry , lost the center of gravity, felt numbness and soreness at the base of the thigh, and fell on the spot.

This thug is the most capable one under Qiao Hai's hands. Unexpectedly, he was beaten flying by Zhao Fanchen as soon as he got started. The younger brothers who rushed up from behind were all red-eyed, and smashed the guy in his hand. Zhao Fanchen picked up a chair next to him, and smashed it with his hands, directly smashing the faces of several younger brothers who rushed over. With a chair in hand, Zhao Fanchen swept across the area.

Those thugs under Qiao Hai's hands fell to the ground in a hurry, and the beating guys in their hands were thrown all over the ground. Qiao Hai, who was standing behind, looked dumbfounded. How did this fight happen? It's too cruel!

The fierce light in the eyes of Zhuozi who was next to him with his arms folded and a cigarette dangling from his mouth became even stronger, as if he had a fiery impulse.

Those thugs who were usually very combative under his hands were all down now, leaving only Qiao Hai himself. Should he go up or go up? As soon as he gritted his teeth, Qiao Hai swept towards Zhao Fanchen with a ferocious spin kick. Seeing that Zhao Fanchen avoided him, he was immediately overjoyed. He glared, shouted, and began to show off his leg skills. A seemingly spicy kick, with a fierce move, wanted to hit Zhao Fanchen's head. hit.

Before the guy's high kick landed, Zhao Fanchen kicked him violently on the lower abdomen. Qiao Hai shrank back and flew backwards, knocking over several people in front of the second sister. Zhang Zhuozi.

"Okay! Uncle, awesome!" Fang Ke'er saw that Zhao Fanchen took less than 30 seconds to solve it directly. Qiao Hai, a mighty man who usually exists like a god in the bar, and his thugs.

"Can I go now?" Zhao Fanchen didn't give any face, turned around and left. Zhuozi behind him stared, shouted, and rushed over, holding Zhao Fanchen's shoulder, letting his shoulder Couldn't help but suddenly sank.

"If you want to leave, you have to pass my level first." Zhuo Zi's eyes flashed fiercely, and his hand was heavy and powerful, firmly pressing Zhao Fanchen's shoulder.

"Then I'll beat you to the ground!" People are already bullying to the fullest, if Zhao Fanchen refuses to fight back now, it would be a bit outrageous.

Pulling back, Zhao Fanchen's body was as slippery as a loach, and slipped out of Zhuo Zi's hand. At the same time, his elbow had already slammed back, and fell to Zhuo Zi's chest, punching directly Zhuozi was forced to retreat.

"Good skill! Come again!" Zhuozi's eyes became even hotter, and he stepped on the ground fiercely, and his whole body was like a saber, and he rushed over. This time, he stretched out both hands and pressed them firmly. Zhuo Zi grabbed Zhao Fanchen's shoulder, and one leg was hooped on Zhao Fanchen's leg, trying to throw him out. To be honest, Zhuo Zi's footwork skills are really good, but compared to Zhao Fanchen's stabbing in the snow in winter The powerful kung fu of the horse stance is a bit poor.

Zhuo Zi's legs couldn't lock Zhao Fanchen's legs at all, and saw that Zhao Fanchen's knees were pushed up, Zhuo Zi hurriedly pulled his elbows back to block Zhao Fanchen's knees, so his chest was naturally empty, and his hands He had already left Zhao Fanchen's shoulder, so Zhao Fanchen naturally had an opportunity to take advantage of it. His fist hit Zhuo Zi's chest extremely quickly. Zhuo Zi was hit on the chest by the raindrop-like fist. Fan Chen added another kick, Zhuo Zi staggered out dozens of steps, and knocked down the four strong men behind him who wanted to Buddha him, and then he managed to release the huge force, and felt a sharp burst of pain in his chest. His blood surged, his face flushed, and his throat felt sweet, and he forcibly suppressed it.

"Damn it! What a strong force!" Zhuo Zi bent over, gasped heavily, and pressed his chest. It seemed that Zhao Fanchen still kept his hands, otherwise he must have broken bones and tendons.