"Ah......h

Several natives didn't know the reason for this, and when they saw Fan Le walking over step by step, their eyes were full of blood, and it was obvious that they were going to be unfavorable to them. The natives couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wild howl, they threw away Huang Yonghui, who had no power to fight back, rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Fan Le.

Strike first!

The natives are uneducated, but they also understand the most basic "principles of war".

Of course, it is one thing to understand the principles of war, and it is another thing to have the strength to win it.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the aborigines are indeed a little stronger than the local Chinese. After all, most of the Chinese are highly educated and civilized; The local natives, on the other hand, are out-and-out barbarians. These natives are thin and withered, but they are very flexible, and they make up for their lack of strength very well, and most importantly, they are unreasonable and not afraid of death.

As the saying goes, those who are horizontal are afraid of the flute, and those who are afraid of the flute are not dead.

But unfortunately, these natives who didn't want to die met Fan Le.

The descendant of the Longmen faction's "innate Xuangong".

"Ah......h

A terrible howl was the first to come out, not to mention spread throughout the entire underground parking lot, at least half of the people in the parking lot could hear it, and it was mad to the bones.

The first native who fought with Fan Le covered his lower body and fell, curled up like a shrimp, and his screams soon turned into low moans, his thin and dark body twitched, and the white foam of his mouth was about to come out.

Far away, Ji Qingsha couldn't help frowning slightly. It's angry and funny.

The "innate Xuangong" of the Longmen sect is the authentic inheritance of the Taoist sect, which has a long history, and the martial arts passed on are above board. Once upon a time, there was such a "trick" of yin damage?

"Let him breathe!"

Xiao Fan said with a smile on the side.

This breath, Fan Le held back for several years, although these natives were not the culprits, they were unlucky, and they stupidly hit Fan Le's muzzle, which was really self-defeating.

Followed by. There was a piercing sound of cracking bones, and the second native fell to the ground, his hands twisted into strange shapes. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person's arm to be twisted at such an angle. People with a little medical knowledge can see at a glance that the bones of this native's arms have been completely shattered. And not an ordinary fracture. Instead, it shattered into pieces.

The third aboriginal has flying feet, and his skills are quite athletic.

Then, with an earth-shattering howl, his two legs had "inner characters" and became "outer characters", and like the first native, this native's howl did not last long, and in an instant the howl turned into a moan, and the voice weakened at an alarming speed. The whole person lay there and twitched.

The fourth indigenous finally realized that something was wrong. I desperately wanted to stop my forward body, and then, I pulled my legs and ran away.

The person in front of him is obviously not something that human beings can fight against, perhaps, he is not a person at all!

It's a pity that in the end, this native didn't practice Gao Ming martial arts, he rushed forward too fast, and suddenly wanted to brake halfway, turn around and escape, it was almost impossible.

Fan Le would not give him such a chance.

Then, Lin Chengduo, who was stunned, watched the thin and withered body of the last indigenous man suddenly fly into the sky, like a doll, kicked for a long time, "click", fell to the ground, and remained motionless, not even having time to let out half a howl.

This series of actions, which seemed dazzling, was actually completed in a very short period of time, and when the four natives had become half-dead, Lin Chengduo's wide open mouth had not been closed, and it was still open, and his saliva was flowing straight down, unconsciously.

Fan Le cleanly cleaned up a few natives, still walked forward slowly, and slowly came to Lin Chengduo's side.

Lin Chengduo came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly let go of Fan Ling's hair, which was holding on, couldn't hold on any longer, bent his knees, knelt down with a "poof", and kowtowed to Fan Le desperately, his forehead hit the cement floor, and there was a "knock" sound.

"Young master, young master, you have a lot, spare me, spare the life of the villain...... Please, spare me...... I'm a brute, I'm not as good as a pig or a dog, I don't dare anymore......"

For the first time in so many years, Lin Chengduo felt that death was so close to him, and he almost held a snowy scythe and stood in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chengduo only felt that his head sank, and a huge force suddenly pressed down, and his head slammed into the floor with lightning speed, and there was a muffled sound of "bang", Lin Chengduo's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

In an instant, tears and snot came out.

Fan Le's big foot in leather shoes stepped directly on the back of his head.

"Second brother, really, is it really you?"

Fan Ling, who was too frightened and paralyzed on Huang Yonghui's body, finally raised her head, looked at Fan Le, and asked with a skeptical look on her face.

As early as a few years ago, after Fan Le suddenly disappeared, he searched for a long time without results, and everyone deduced that Fan Le must no longer be alive, and only a few close relatives such as Fan Ling refused to fully believe it. The so-called "if you want to see people alive and die to see corpses", I didn't see the corpse with my own eyes, and I couldn't believe that Fan Le was really gone.

This is also the most fundamental reason why Fan Ling's father, Fan Le's cousin, has always been unconvinced by Fan Ying.

Fan Le is the real heir of the Fan family, Fan Ying is nothing!

"It's me. Lingling, stand up! ”

Looking at each other, Fan Le's fierce gaze gradually softened, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal.

"Second brother, it's really your ......"

Fan Ling cheered, instantly forgot the sharp pain in her ankle, stood up suddenly, threw herself into Fan Le's arms, hugged him and cried, tears poured down without the slightest hindrance, and her body couldn't help trembling.

Fan Le, who has always been cold-faced, also revealed his true feelings at this moment, gently patting his sister's back, and comforting him clumsily.

And the second young man of the Huang family, who was knocked to the ground by several natives, finally struggled to stand up, but his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the wolf was unbearable. Huang Ershao really didn't have the slightest experience in fighting with people, and he didn't have the slightest defensive ability at all, so in just a moment, he was beaten badly.

"You, you're ...... Hiss ......"

As soon as Huang Yonghui spoke, he immediately affected the injury, and immediately grinned in pain, and couldn't stop gasping for air.

Fan Le couldn't help but smile lightly at first, then restrained his smile, took out a packaged wet wipe from his pocket, threw it to Huang Yonghui, and said coldly: "Wipe it." ”

"Oops......"

Huang Yonghui hurriedly caught the wet wipes and gently wiped them on the corners of his mouth and face, and the "hiss" sound was endless.

Tonight, Huang Ershao's suffering is a bit big.

"Young Master......"

Lin Chengduo, who was firmly stepped on by Fan Le's big foot, rested his whole face on the floor obliquely, only feeling that he had more air out and less air intake, and he might not be able to carry it at any time, so he had to use all his strength and shouted hoarsely.

To remind Fan Le, you still have a living person under your feet!

"Lin Chengduo, your dog is really not small!"

Fan Le sneered, and added three more points of strength under his feet, Lin Chengduo was lying there, waving his hands wildly, where could he still speak.

"Fan Le, be sharp."

Ji Qingsha and Xiao Fan both walked over and said with a frown.

It's the underground parking lot of the Gold Coast Hotel, and even though it's late at night, there's no guarantee that no one will come at all. If people see this scene and call the police again, the matter will be a bit troublesome, and it must be resolved quickly.

What's there to do with such a despicable and shameless villain? Since your identity has been exposed, you can just kill it directly, saving you a lot of dreams at night.

"Hmm."

Fan Le nodded, indicating that he understood what Ji Qingsha meant, and as soon as the muscles on his feet tightened, he planned to add a little more strength and directly step on Lin Chengduo's neck and take his life.

"Wait a minute."

Xiao Fan suddenly spoke.

Fan Le and Ji Qingsha both looked over.

"Get him to his feet."

Xiao Fan said softly, but his tone was undoubted.

Fan Le didn't think about it, he immediately let go of his big feet, bent down, grabbed the back collar of Lin Chengduo's clothes, and picked him up. Fan Le was far taller than Lin Chengduo, condescending, like an eagle catching a chicken, and it was effortless to pick up Lin Chengduo.

Lin Chengduo had already had a blue nose and swollen face, and his black face was distorted and deformed, as soon as he stood up straight, he nodded to Xiao Fan busily, shouting and shouting nonsense: "Sir, spare your life, spare your life......"

Xiao Fan flipped his wrist, and there was an extra yellow rune paper in his hand, the blood was dazzling, and the blood-red cinnabar was used on it, drawing a pattern that no one could understand.

"No, no, sir, no, no......"

As soon as he saw this kind of talisman, Lin Chengduo's eyes showed a look of horror, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Fan Le grabbed the back of his neck, and with a little force, Lin Chengduo suddenly seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't move half a step anymore.

"Open your mouth!"

Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to his horror and said indifferently.

"Sir, spare your life, spare your life, I don't dare anymore, don't ......"

Then there was no sound, but it turned out that Fan Leyi stretched out his hand and pinched his jaw, and had to open his mouth wide, and the expression in his eyes became more and more frightened.

Xiao Fan stretched out the middle finger of his left hand, drew a few circles on the talisman, and said something in his mouth, only to see the firelight flash, the talisman in Xiao Fan's hand suddenly burned, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand, and the burning talisman suddenly stuffed into Lin Chengduo's mouth. Fan Le pinched his chin and lifted his palm up, Lin Chengduo's mouth closed, his eyes suddenly rolled, and his whole body twitched.

"Hurry!"

Xiao Fan's face was solemn, he snorted, and the two fingers of his right hand suddenly poked out, pointing at the center of Lin Chengduo's eyebrows.

Lin Chengduo was shocked, and stood in place, motionless.

"Bow your head, lower your head, you are the head lowering master......"

After a long time, Lin Chengduo trembled, trembling and whispering, his voice revealed horror and despair, if it wasn't for Fan Le firmly holding his neck, I was afraid that he would have been unstable and slipped out of the ground. (To be continued......)