"Damn, what do you poor devils want to do. A red-haired young man pointed to a group of people who had slapped their faces.

"Poor NMB, brothers, this group of grandsons dare to grab sister paper with us, go on, kill them. One man roared, and in an instant, a group of people rushed forward.

"Brothers, wait a minute. Zhang Fan said suddenly.

"Brother Fan, this group of people dare to scold us and them. ”

"Yes, Brother Fan, there are so many of us, they are such a few people, damn it, if you don't cry about them, I don't believe in the king. One said with a red neck.

Redfur smiled disdainfully. "You trash, dare to hit me?"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu, look at who dares to do it today. A person walked slowly, staring at Zhang Fan with cold eyes.

"Boy, although there are many of you, but I am standing here, do you dare to beat me. One person squinted at Zhang Fan, and even stretched his face over.

Weng Yufeng, who was standing not far away, almost burst out laughing.

Damn, Zhang Fanyan and Yi Bing dare to beat him, what kind of thing are these grandsons.

Ouyang Feng hugged his sister's waist and leaned on the car, showing pity in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, aren't you afraid of them fighting. Sister paper snuggled in Ouyang Feng's arms and whispered.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that this group of people will all go to the hospital today. Ouyang Feng said lightly.

Just kidding, is Zhang Fan an ordinary person? Even criminals with guns can get down a group, what are they?

Sure enough, just as Ouyang Feng finished speaking, Zhang Fan made a move.

Raise your hand, slap in the face!

Syllable!

An incomparably crisp voice sounded.

The young man's head seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Brothers, you're here to see the racing, not to fight, leave the fight to me. ”

Zhang Fan said, his eyes coldly swept over the group of people in front of him.

Yi Bing was chilled, especially looking at the person who was slapped over by Zhang Fan, and his face ached.

"Ah, boy, I'm going to kill you. The man got up and threw himself directly at Zhang Fan.

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan sneered, raised his leg, and kicked the man out directly.

The neat movements made Yi Bing's group all shrink their necks.

Even the people who slapped their faces were dumbfounded.

Grass, this man flew five meters away?

"Damn, dare to hit our brother, come on. ”

Immediately, more than 60 people rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Just stand still and watch the play. The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised, his right leg slammed to the ground, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

"Up, he's alone, break his legs!"

Zhang Fan sneered, grabbed one person's shoulder, lifted that person up directly, and then smashed it heavily at the group of people behind.

"Wori, is this okay?" the face slap was stunned.

"Cut, new here, let's fight with Brother Fan, that's first-class. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan turned into the crowd like a ghost.

Elbows, punches, slaps, kicks......

Two minutes later, more than 60 people were lying on the ground and groaning.

Weng Shuang looked at the figure like a demon king, and his face was sluggish.

Weng Yufeng shook the tip of his tongue fiercely, completely unable to believe his eyes.

Nima, it's all overturned?

"Who else?" Zhang Fan sneered, and immediately stared at Yi Bing.

The latter shrunk his neck and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"To be reasonable, I didn't do it. Yi Bing spread his hands and signaled that he was not moving at all.

At this moment, his scalp was numb.

Damn, this kid, why is he so fierce.

"Let's get started, drag racing. Zhang Fan ignored Yi Bing and walked directly towards a black modified car.

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

The roar suddenly resounded in the sky.

Relieve your anger, one person beats more than 60 people, damn, even if he beats a pig with a stick, it's not so fast!

Several girls had gold stars in front of them, their hands covering their mouths, and their faces were sluggish.

After a long time, the cry began.

"Brother Fan, be my boyfriend!"

Zhang Fan almost fell to the ground.

He doesn't do grass powder!

"Yi Bing, let's start, less ink, the note is in my hand, if you dare not pay back, I will go to your door to block it, and I will fight once I see it." Zhang Fan said, fastened his seat belt, and tapped his fingers on the car door.

Yi Bing's legs were weak, and he slowly walked towards the red modified car beside Zhang Fan.

As soon as he got in the car, Yi Bing gradually recovered, his eyes raised, and he glanced at Zhang Fan contemptuously: "Boy, 20 million is ready." ”

"Hehe, I'll wait. Zhang Fan smiled coldly, his eyes staring ahead!

At this time, Wang Xionghui held a red flag and kept waving it.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!GO!"

"Buzz!"

Zhang Fan and Yi Bing started at the same time, and the whole car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Suddenly, the eyes of the person who slapped the face lit up, and he looked at the dusty car, and was excited.

"Our Brother Fan has the first public drag racing competition, we have to stand up, brothers, rocket brush. ”

Suddenly, in Yang Haochen's live broadcast room, the rocket flew wildly.

"Yang Haochen is stupid, explain it quickly. "Someone is urging.

Yang Haochen was stunned for a while, he wouldn't explain this thing,.

Wang Xionghui walked over, grabbed his mobile phone and said, "I'll explain." ”

"In this competition, one is our Brother Fan, and the other is the rich second generation who won the gold medal last year, I believe our brothers all know about Brother Fan's drag racing a month ago. To be honest, I was panicked, although Yi Bing is not a professional racing driver, his strength is undoubted.

And it's very familiar with the terrain here, you see. ”

Wang Xionghui pointed to the rugged track and said: "The track here is very irregular, the ground is uneven, and it is muddy, for novices, such a place is undoubtedly fatal. But ......"

Wang Xionghui was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Zhang Fan's car actually flew over.

"Did you see it, did you see it, our Brother Fan flew up. I have to say, I've been playing with the car for two years, and I don't dare to fly over here, you look ahead, it's a sharp bend. Oops, Brother Van is dangerous!"

Wang Xionghui was shocked, according to the height and speed of Zhang Fan's leap, after landing, he was only two meters away from the sharp bend.

Whether it is the people at the scene or the people in the live broadcast room, at this moment, the heart is hanging.

Weng Shuang's face turned pale, in front of that sharp bend, there was a two-meter-high dirt bag, at such a speed, if you hit it, you will definitely be injured.

"Haha, boy, let him be crazy, dare to play flying in the death curve, isn't this looking for death. A red-haired young man covered his swollen face and sneered, his eyes flashing with incomparably resentful light.

If he could, he really wanted to hack Zhang Fan to death.

Since he was a child, it was the first time he was slapped and his face was swollen!

Boom!

Zhang Fan's car landed, and at this moment, Zhang Fan did not panic, his right hand shook violently on the hand rocker.

Crunch!

Rumble!

The body was offset by one meter, and the whole car, passed through the death corner.

"Oh my God, I made an offset the moment the flying car landed, I can guarantee that the entire S City, no, even professional drivers, can't do such a move. ”