Behind Ah Jin, a little brother sneered.

"Our Brother Jin is the next-generation disciple of Mr. Huo Yuanjia Huo, what kind of thing are you, dare to speak disrespectfully to him."

"Big brother, sit down, let's just do this thing!"

As he spoke, a few little brothers rushed out and approached Zhou Fan in the shape of a pin.

They had malicious smiles on their faces, and looking at Zhou Fan, it was like looking at meat on the board.

The three of them were about to say something cruel, but Zhou Fan was impatient.

His eyes froze, his feet pressed slightly, and with the help of the power of the rebound, he left the place in an instant!

Syllable!

Boom!

Table tennis!

Three muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the three little brothers flew out in an instant like a broken kite.

And in the central position where the three of them were just standing, Zhou Fan understated and threw the steel pipe on the ground with a ding.

"Life is really lonely like snow......"

This kind of feeling of pretending to be forced has been seen by watching Stephen Chow movies before, but he has never done it himself.

Mainly in the past, he only added skill points to the game, and he didn't know anything else.

And what can make his blood boil is only in the virtual screen, in the sound of victory, and the cheers of the audience.

It feels like he has experienced many things he has never thought of or encountered before.

Although it is very different from the original idea, it does not affect it, but can complement each other.

Zhou Fan secretly sighed in his heart, but the eleven people next to him were stupid.

"Brother Jin...... He can really knock people flying! ”

From the point of view of the conservation of momentum, it takes at least a thousand pounds of strength to knock a person off the ground and fly a few meters away.

Although these gangsters have never gone to school and don't know this science, they can judge it from the common sense of life alone.

Zhou Fan, it's simply not human!

Ah Jin didn't know what to say for a long time, but considering the problem of fame, he boldly stepped forward and pretended to be calm:

"You! Let's go! ”

Zhou Fan couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with me not leaving?" ”

"Aren't you the descendant of the Huo family's Lost Trace Fist, let me take a look at the two moves?"

Ah Jin's face turned blue and red for a while, and he secretly glanced behind him.

The younger brothers were all staring nervously at the two big guys at this time, with fear in their eyes, and ...... Expect.

Ah Jin took two steps forward and almost touched Zhou Fan's nose!

He shouted inwardly: "Boy, don't be embarrassed, you just beat my little brother, I think you have good kung fu, I want to accept you as a subordinate, you have to be sensible, sensible road can go wide, you know!" ”

"Big brother said it well!"

"Good!"

In the midst of the applause, Ah Jin said a few words to Zhou Fan quickly, if it weren't for Zhou Fan's strengthened physical fitness, he would almost not hear clearly.

"Big brother, I call you big brother, I'll transfer a lot of the 150,000 to you, and I'll add 100,000 to you, can you give me some face?"

"My Huo family's Lost Trace Boxing was learned from watching movies, it's not authentic......"

The others only saw Ah Jin's mouth turning, but they didn't know what he said, they only saw Zhou Fan's face turn weird, and thought he was afraid.

Suddenly, another little brother stepped forward, extremely arrogant.

"Boy, it's your blessing that my brother Jin accepts you as a junior brother, don't think it's great if you can beat a few people. Brother Jin is a descendant of a famous family! ”

"Follow Brother Jin, eat and drink spicy food in the morning and evening, why don't you hurry up and kneel down and worship the pier?"

Ah Jin almost wanted to kill this little brother, and secretly remembered the appearance of the little brother in his heart.

When this matter is over, he must make arrangements for him, and he must remember that when the boss speaks, don't interject!

Ah Jin turned his back to a group of younger brothers, his body was tall, but his eyes showed pleading.

Zhou Fan smiled slightly and stretched out his palm.

Ah Jin breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and shook Zhou Fan lightly, and wanted to let go.

found that Zhou Fan's hand was like an iron tong, holding his hand firmly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Ah Jin looked up and saw Zhou Fan's smiling face.

The next moment, Ah Jin fell into the clouds.

It's not an adjective, it's the one time he feels like he's closest to the sky.

He was thrown into the sky by Zhou Fan!

"Ahh

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Ah Jin seemed to see that he was paraplegic, extremely miserable, and couldn't help but howl miserably.

Then he found himself firmly caught by Zhou Fan and placed on the ground.

Ah Jin was originally standing, but now he was dizzy in front of him, and the soles of his feet were weak for a while, and he couldn't stand at all.

"Knock" and collapsed on the ground.

And some of the other younger brothers, seeing that their eldest brother, who worships on weekdays, was thrown into the sky by Zhou Fan and then held in his hands like a doll, they were already so frightened that they almost knelt down and shouted immortals.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, walked up to Shi Kang, who was trembling and his pants were obviously a little wet, and slapped him next to Ah Jin.

"I just said, 50,000 for a leg, this is my QR code, you can start."

"It's easy to do without money, I'm very fast and light, and I'll definitely break your leg before you feel pain."

Zhou Fan's tone was flat, but the words he said made this group of people scared to death.

For a while, those who had money hurriedly took out money to transfer money, and those who had no money desperately borrowed money.

They have been messing with Ah Jin for so long, and they have handled a lot of all kinds of money, but now is the time to buy their lives, who dares to be stingy?

Even Ah Jin himself took out his mobile phone to transfer money as soon as he came back to his senses, and at the same time he was full of hatred for Shi Kang next to him.

If it weren't for him, how could he have provoked such a bad star?

Shi Kang felt that his whole body was aching, not only his face hurt, but his heart also hurt.

He just transferred 150,000 yuan to Ah Jin, and he wants to transfer it to Zhou Fan, but this 300,000 yuan is not easy for him to pull out of the club's operating funds little by little!

When Ah Jin was transferring money, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Fan again.

The appearance is ordinary, but the skin is quite good, and it is very attractive.

Especially that momentum, when I first saw it, after the incident just now, Ah Jin only felt that there was a dragon entrenched behind Zhou Fan.

Magnificent!

He asked with a trembling voice, "...... Who the hell are you? ”

Unexpectedly, Zhou Fan actually answered him.

"I'm just an ordinary person who always recites the five stresses, four beauties, three loves, eight honors and eight shames, and always follows the pace of the country."

“……”

What the hell is this prefix!

Ah Jin sighed, knowing that he had planted it himself this time.

At this time, the phone in Shi Kang's hand rang.

When he saw the number, his face unconsciously showed joy, but Zhou Fan tightened his eyes.

Zhou Fan picked up the phone and heard Shi Feng's anxious voice inside, probably knowing what was going on.

(End of chapter)