Chapter 343 Innate Divine Power?

As the head of the little hooligan fell to the ground, a streak of bright red blood flowed from his nostrils, and he seemed to be unresponsive, and after wiping the nosebleed with one hand, he let out a scream: "Ah!"

"Big brother, big brother, are you alright?" The rogue boy hurried over to help the little rogue leader.

"Who the fuck are you! You fucking court death!"

"Damn it, do you know who we are!"

"........."

Seeing the boss being beaten to the ground, several hooligans cursed Hao Wen angrily.

And Hao Wen didn't pay attention to those little hooligans, but looked at the girl from the food stall, smiled at her, then turned his attention to those little hooligans again, and immediately punched the little hooligans again without saying a word. boss.

"Damn it, you still dare to do it!"

"Boss, kill him!"

Seeing that Hao Wen dared to make a move, several hooligans hurriedly dodged Hao Wen's fist, and then there was a hint of sternness in their eyes, and they punched Hao Wen while cursing. Wen's head.

Although the few hooligans are not very tall and look a little thin, they are definitely not trained masters.But after all, the little hooligans have been struggling in the society for a while, and all of them have been fighting fiercely since they were young.

Although Hao Wen had the upper hand at the beginning, after all, if one person deals with three or four, he will definitely suffer a bit, and he will naturally suffer some injuries.

At this moment, a little hooligan suddenly attacked Hao Wen from behind and kicked him at the joint of his hind leg. Hao Wen bent his right leg and knelt on the ground with one knee. Of course, the leader of the hooligan would not miss this opportunity, and once again He swung his stick and smashed it at Hao Wen.

If this stick hit Hao Wen's back, although it would not kill him, serious injuries would be inevitable.Maybe Hao Wen would lose the ability to resist because of this, and he would definitely be beaten up by these little hooligans, and the hero who saved the beauty would be beaten like a bear.

"Alas~" Thinking of this situation, Wang Fan sighed softly, then quietly took out a silver needle, flicked his right hand and muttered to himself, "Hao Wen, that's the only thing my brother can help you with."

After Wang Fan made a move, he saw that the stick in the little hooligan's hand was about to hit Hao Wen, and it was only four or five centimeters away from Hao Wen's back. But at this moment, the little hooligan's expression changed, and his arm seemed like It seemed to convulse, and it hung down limply, and the wooden stick fell to the ground with a bang.

Although Hao Wen didn't know what happened, but seeing the head of the hooligan froze in place, he naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity. He stopped suddenly, as if all the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his arms, and gave a fierce blow. The punch went directly to the chin of the head of the little hooligan.

"Ah!" The little hooligan screamed, and then he flew out, and then a trace of blood spilled from his nostrils, leaving a gorgeous arc in the air.

A few seconds later, the little hooligan fell to the ground with a bang, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Inside the bright red blood, two white teeth were particularly conspicuous.

Seeing that their boss had been punched again, and this time his teeth were punched out, the remaining few hooligans rushed forward together, threatening to surround and beat Hao Wen.

But when a few hooligans shot at Hao Wen, they were like the hooligan leader just now, either their arms couldn't use their strength, or their thighs suddenly convulsed, and their fists couldn't hit Hao Wen's body at all.

Seeing this situation, Hao Wen was overjoyed, and immediately seized the opportunity to punch a few hooligans to the ground, forming a one-sided situation. Even the girl next to the food stall was frightened. Knowing that he covered his mouth and stood there motionless.

"Stinky boy...you...you have a kind...you know...don't know, I...you...what is...people..."

At this moment, the little hooligan got up from the ground, glared fiercely at Hao Wen and yelled, but due to the loss of two front teeth, the little hooligan couldn't pretend to be so fierce, On the contrary, it makes people feel funny.

"I don't care who you are! I warn you, you guys had better get out of here immediately, and don't appear here again in the future, otherwise, I will beat you once, if you don't listen, I don't mind killing you guys directly!"

Hao Wen yelled fiercely at the little hooligans. Although he was aggressive, he stepped back and blocked the girl from the food stall with one hand, for fear that the little hooligans would attack again.

When he was beating someone just now, Hao Wen didn't feel anything wrong, but when he stopped and saw the head of the hooligan holding a long stick in his hand with a stern look on his face, he felt a little apprehensive.

However, when he saw the girl standing behind the food stall, Hao Wen felt a little more courage in his heart, and then he saw Wang Fan standing not far away, and he had a little more confidence in his heart, so he dared to face that girl. The head of the hooligans spoke cruel words.

Hao Wen has absolute confidence in Wang Fan's skills. Although he doesn't know about Wang Fan's practice of ancient martial arts, he has seen the entire competition between Wang Fan and the president of the Z Taekwondo Club. In Hao Wen's eyes, Wang Fan is a peerless master!

Even if the little rascal in front of him has a stick, so what, as long as Wang Fan and Brother Fan are around, what is he afraid of?
And besides, didn't these little hooligans just now were knocked down one by one by him, which shows that these people are not to be feared at all. The hooligans cleaned up in a docile manner.

If Wang Fan knew what Hao Wen was thinking at this time, he would definitely be pissed off by him. What kind of natural power is there? If he hadn't used silver needles to control the joints of those little hooligans, how could he have knocked down those little hooligans so easily? A few hooligans.

But in this way, outsiders didn't know Wang Fan's attack at all, and they really thought that Hao Wen was too good at it. Coupled with his aura, he couldn't help scaring a few hooligans.

"Smelly...smelly boy, you wait for me... wait for me to call... call someone to come and collect... clean you up!" At this time, the leader of the little hooligan was threatening Hao Wen with his words, and fled with the support of his younger brother .

"Stinky boy, you wait!"

"When our boss yells that someone is coming, I'll kill you right away!"

"..."

"I'm afraid of you! You call for someone to come! I'm waiting for you here! If you don't come, you're my grandson!" Hao Wen yelled at a few hooligans at this moment, for fear that they wouldn't come back.

Hao Wen heaved a long sigh of relief after seeing the head of the hooligan walking away, then turned to look at the girl at the food stand, stretched out her hand with a rosy face, and said a little embarrassedly: "That... that... hello , I am Hao Wen."

(End of this chapter)

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