Catch it?

Several policemen standing in the crowd sneered.

Are you kidding.

If Zhang Fan forcibly operated on the operating table and caused an accident to the patient on the operating table, they would not hesitate to arrest the person. But now, they've healed people.

You can do it, you can do it.

Several policemen glared at the doctor, turned and walked away.

"Hehe, idiot!"

The others scoffed.

At this moment, a young man walked over, followed by two bodyguards.

"This is a million, take the fuck off, tell you, don't look for trouble, this time, I advise you to be private, otherwise, I will definitely make you look good. The young man took out a card and threw it in Gao Jian's face.

Yi Chuan's eyes had a look of disdain.

Hmph, isn't it just hitting someone, a million can definitely shut up the family.

He raised his head, looked at the people around him, and suddenly frowned and roared angrily: "Look at what, get out of the way." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly became cold.

How dare you be so arrogant after hitting someone?

Thinking of the scar on Gao Wen's face, Zhang Fan felt a cloud of anger rising in his heart.

"Fuck you. ”

Zhang Fan walked over, clenched his fists, and smashed directly into Yi Chuan's face.

A punch containing Zhang Fan's whole body strength directly blasted Yi Chuan out.

His head was carved into the wall of the hallway, and there was an incredibly crisp crashing sound.

With a scream, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Fan.

It seems like this guy did the surgery, right?

At the same time, a group of people is constantly retreating.

Can people who travel with bodyguards be ordinary people, they can't afford to mess with them anyway.

The bodyguards beside Yi Chuan were stunned, and immediately stepped forward to help Yi Chuan.

"Young Master, are you alright?" asked one of them.

However, when they saw Yi Chuan's face, their expressions changed suddenly.

At this time, the left side of Yi Chuan's face was already swollen high, as if it had been hammered by a hammer, and it was blood-red. On Yi Chuan's forehead, there was also a big bag hanging high.

"Boy, you dare to beat our young master. One person stood up, raised his hand and hit Zhang Fan.

Hehe!

Zhang Fan sneered, his body bent slightly, and the whole person rushed out directly like a raging bison.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, there seemed to be a flame rising.

Master?

Hehe, Lao Tzu is the one who hits you.

The next moment, an earth-shattering scream rang out.

Boom!

Immediately afterward, an extremely violent impact sounded.

The glass on the side of the corridor trembled.

Everyone's eyes suddenly stared at the past, and the next moment, they gasped.

A strong man of 1.9 meters is lying on the ground like a dead dog at this moment.

What's going on?

Nima, I didn't see it clearly.

Zhang Fan raised his leg and stomped heavily on the man's face.

The dull sound of heads on the ground made everyone jerk back.

Grass, what kind of person is this kid, why is he beating people so fiercely!

Zhang Fan lowered his head, and his voice was like 10,000 years of ice, which made the backs of a group of onlookers chill.

"Isn't the young master amazing? Hmm? With a young master, you're going to go against the sky, right? Do you know that the little girl on the operating table just now almost died. How much is a million? Is it enough to buy a human life? ”

Zhang Fan was extremely angry, so as soon as he made a move, he didn't spare his hand at all, and the thunderbolt palm directly smashed the man's ribs.

The bodyguard beside Yi Chuan was shocked.

They are professionally trained bodyguards, and he didn't even see Zhang Fan's movements clearly just now.

In a second, not even yet, his partner was lying on the ground.

What kind of strength is this?

"What are you doing coldly, hit him, grass, dare to hit me, boy, you are going to die today. Yi Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood foam and glared at Zhang Fan fiercely.

Damn, someone dared to beat him, from childhood to adulthood, only he beat others!

"Really?" Zhang Fan turned his head sideways and stared at Yi Chuan coldly, he raised his leg and walked towards Yi Chuan.

"I want to see how you can make me die. ”

"Young master, don't speak, let's leave quickly. The bodyguard stood up, stopped Yi Chuan behind him, and looked at Zhang Fan with extremely vigilant eyes.

"Leave? Are you kidding me? Look at Lao Tzu's face, what has become of it, let me tell you, if you don't break his leg today, I'll go home and kill you." Yi Chuan roared angrily.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, his fists clenched.

"Young master, this guy has definitely practiced, look at No. 7, he is definitely seriously injured. Looking at the guy moaning in pain in the distance, the pores of the bodyguard stood up.

"Fucking fart, have you practiced? Haven't you fucking practiced too, aren't you known as a martial arts master, why did you come to my house to cheat money? Yi Chuan was so angry that he was beaten, and the bodyguard actually let him go?

At this time, Gao Jian ran over, he stood beside Zhang Fan, and said in a low voice: "Xiaofan, forget it, anyway, Wenwen is out of danger of life, one million, enough for Wenwen's treatment costs." ”

Gao Jian was very worried, he was just a small family, the young man in front of him was not a master to be messed with at first glance, with a bodyguard with him, where could he afford to provoke him.

"Hehe, old dog, I'll tell you, today's business is not over, hit me, I'm going to break your arms and legs in your family. Yi Chuan said extremely viciously.

"Uncle Gao, don't worry about this. Zhang Fan's eyes became even colder.

A broken arm and a broken leg in the family?

Hehe!

The next moment, Zhang Fan's palm was pinched into a knife-like shape and slowly walked forward.

The heavy pace made the bodyguard break out in a cold sweat.

Crisis, intense crisis!

After so many years as a bodyguard, it was the first time he felt such a strong crisis.

"Young master, run!" the bodyguard roared, his body constantly retreating.

"Run, you're paralyzed! Just a kid, you can't clean him up. Yi Chuan roared angrily.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth were raised, and the butterfly dance steps were suddenly performed, and in an instant, his figure turned into an afterimage and pounced towards the bodyguard.

"Don't even think about leaving any of you today. ”

Sen Han's voice was like coming from hell, and even the onlookers felt chills all over their bodies.

"Don't mess around," the bodyguard roared, and he leaned sideways in an attacking stance.

The next moment, however, he flew out.

With the sound of his arm breaking, he knew that it was over!

The bodyguard, who flew three meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and everyone's hairs stood on end.

Oh my God, what the hell is this guy?

Zhang Fan stopped and slowly walked towards Yi Chuan. "Come, aren't you going to cut off my family's arms? ”

Yi Chuan also came to his senses at this moment.

Fly three meters with one palm?

"Don't come here, I'm the young master of the Yi family. Yi Chuan kept retreating, and the vicious look in his eyes completely turned into horror.