"Do I think they are enemies or enemies? No, they are friends--not that it matters. But no, they are definitely enemies of the enemy. He will do his best to be his teacher, and I will do my best to do the same. My hooligan. From now on, let’s keep our peace.”
"Withdraw." Fang Yan swung his legs and looked at Brother Wolf with a kind expression, just like a wolf grandmother looking at her child. "Take Huang Mao back, say hello to those reporters, and then write him a letter of apology, saying that he acted bravely when we molested the female students in the bar, and that we had a grudge and malicious revenge. Those photos cannot be synthesized by our computer. -----After his painstaking education, we finally realized our mistakes and decided to change our minds and become good hooligans who have ideals, morals and pursuits and will not slander them indiscriminately."
Fang Yan thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if you make typos. The more typos you make, the more likely it is that we can prove that the letter of apology was written by us. Everyone will forgive us."
Who would scold a gangster for writing a typo
Brother Wolf's throat was crawling, but he couldn't say a word.
Before meeting Fang Yan, he never knew whether he was a clumsy man.
Brother Wolf won't shut up, and neither will the gangsters. They are waiting for the boss to make a decision.
"Since we are so familiar with each other, I will just say whatever I have to say. There is no need to have any scruples." Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"No." Brother Wolf said.
"No? Why not?"
"Because ------" Brother Lang had something to hide.
Originally, he wanted to put things to rest and just suffer a little loss and lose some face. Who asked them to beat them
But no, his boss Qing Ye got involved in that matter and told them to make the matter bigger and make Fang Yan stink. How could he stop his legs just as he said
When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. He deeply realized the heavy weight of those words.
"Brother Lang said it can't be done. Why the hell am I talking so much nonsense?" The fat man walking next to Fang Yan yelled angrily. "Do I know if there is a place there? Do I know whose territory is there? Do you believe that he had someone break my legs and throw me out?"
Is it really so rude that even some cats and dogs dare to run in front of them and make noises-----
Snapped!
Fang Yan raised his legs and arms, and the glass of beer he held in his legs splashed on the fat man's face.
The champagne-colored liquid soaked her hair and flowed down her face, and the box was filled with the aroma of wheat malt.
"You little bastard, I dare to insult him——" The fat man was angry.
He pushed the woman in his arms away, grabbed the red wine bottle on the table, and threw it at Fang Yan's head.
call-----
The beer bottle flew away from his legs and hit Fang Yan with the sound of howling wind.
Whoosh!
Fang Yan stretched out his legs and grabbed the red wine bottle in his legs. Then the body rotated ninety degrees, and the body of the red wine bottle came into close contact with the fat man's head.
Click----
The red wine bottle was broken, and the fat man's head was also broken.
Both sides suffer!
The fat man's nickname is "Four Eyes", and people in the world call him Fourth Brother, and those of the younger generation also call him Fourth Master. He is the owner of Yulong Nightclub, and he can also be a figure who made his debut at the same time as Brother Lang and made his way into Tiandong.
Brother Lang will come to Yulong to spend money tomorrow morning, and his old friend will come from the group to keep him company.
Unexpectedly, due to his bad luck, someone came to his territory to cause trouble. If they don't agree with each other, they'll get into a fight.
The fat man was worthy of being seen in a big scene. He was hit on the head, dripping with blood, but he stood as steady as a mountain.
"Destroy him." The fat man covered his head with his legs and yelled angrily.
The boss is injured, and the younger brothers who follow him naturally have to avenge him.
Without waiting for the fat man to greet him, two thugs rushed toward Fang Yan with bottles of wine and knives.
Like a wolf and a tiger!
Fang Yan stood still and rotated in a circle with his left foot as the center.
Turning to the left, he just avoided the beer bottle attack.
Stretching out his legs, he caught the guy who was praised by the gangsters as the 'ace kicker' in the middle of his legs.
Turning to the right, he just avoided the direct stab of the dagger in his chest.
He stretched out his legs again and took another little gangster into his legs.
The two struggled desperately, but could not escape from Fang Yan's control.
The sky is full of tops!
Fang Yan pulled their legs and arms to rotate together. After three circles, the speed of the two of them could no longer keep up with Fang Yan's rhythm. Their feet left the ground and were dragged into the air by Fang Yan.
"torch. "
When Fang Yan shut up, his legs had already loosened. The two gangsters screamed and flew towards where Brother Wolf was standing.
boom-----
Brother Lang and his brothers stretched out their legs to catch them, but the Tai Chi power of the two gangsters was not completely removed, causing them to fall and injure a large area.
The gangsters were lying on the ground screaming and moaning. Fang Yan walked up to Brother Lang with a smile and said, "Can we talk now?"
Brother Lang looked at Fang Yan with horrified eyes and said, "He said he couldn't promise me."
"Do I mean to say that no matter what he does tomorrow, I will insist on ruining his reputation and driving him out of the school? Is that wrong?" Fang Yan asked seriously.
"Is he forced to do so?" Brother Lang said in a low voice. The big brother who took the lead has come forward, what can he do
"Forced to do evil?" Fang Yan sneered. "It seems that I also have unspeakable difficulties. Should he forgive me? Even if I make him ruined and miserable?"
"--------" That guy is so mean to shut up. Brother Wolf thought in his heart.
"I also know that he is a very good person who keeps his mouth shut. If he doesn't make sense, just beat me up -" Fang Yan said in a bad tone. "Does it seem like they can't make sense?"
"He really can't do it." Brother Wolf said. "That matter is no longer under his control."
"Controlled by whom?"
Brother Wolf won't shut up.
How dare he betray his boss
Fang Yan rushed over quickly and punched Brother Lang in the chest.
Brother Lang saw Fang Yan's movements clearly and stretched out his legs to block them.
empty.
His legs were empty and his eyes deceived him.
boom!
He received a solid punch on his chest, as if he had been hit with a strong force.
The throat was fishy and sweet, and liquid wanted to burst out, but it was suppressed by something. Just like a bud that is about to break through the ground, it tries its best but cannot push away the stone above its head.
After Fang Yan got on Brother Lang's body, Brother Lang became a human-shaped sandbag.
When the Tai Chi "Tang" technique is used, no matter whether Brother Lang rushes forward or retreats, there is no way to escape Fang Yan's control.
Fang Yan is not the blue sky, Brother Lang is not the stars. Fang Yan is the sea, Brother Lang is the boat.
Fang Yan punched and kicked, and dozens of unique skills were used in turn on Brother Lang.
When he finished the attack, Brother Wolf's body could no longer stand and he lay staggering on the ground.
puff-----
The blood accumulated in his chest was finally vomited out, and Brother Lang felt like he was finally relieved of his fatigue.
"Too tired." Brother Wolf thought in his heart.
The men and women in the box were all silent, and everyone looked at the scene that happened in front of them with horror on their faces.
Who is Brother Lang? He is a famous gangster in Huacheng.
Who is a fat man? No, the big boss of Yulong Nightclub.
In the past, they were so aloof and arrogant. Many people present saw with their own eyes that because a new waiter accidentally poured tea on Brother Lang's new shirt, Brother Wolf picked up the hot tea kettle and poured it on the waiter's face. They had also heard rumors that a catwalk girl disobeyed the fat man's distinguished guests and was hit in the head with a wine bottle and turned into a vegetative state.
In their hearts, Fatty and Brother Wolf are powerful, ferocious, and irresistible.
Could it be that, in front of that young and somewhat excessive young man, they were as fragile as a scarecrow made of paper.
When Brother Lang was being beaten by Fang Yan, the gangsters looked at each other and no one dared to come forward to help.
When they finally made up their mind and fought hard to get their boss back after being beaten by Fang Yan, Fang Yan had already withdrawn his legs.
That made them extremely regretful that they had not shown loyalty in front of their boss, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Fang Yan stepped on Brother Lang's chest again, just like he did in the bar.
"He will come to negotiate with me." Fang Yan said coldly. "Would he come and make conditions for us - remove those reporters and publicly apologize to him?"
"No, he begged to fuck me. It's not that he begged to fuck me at all -----" Brother Lang said with a look of embarrassment on his face, his mouth covered with blood. "Whether he obeys orders or not - I don't know who I have offended? If they want to mess with me, it has nothing to do with him at all."
Fang Yan's eyes were cold and he asked, "Who?"
"Should I beg him? Should I beg him?" Brother Lang was vomiting blood at the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious expression on his face. "I knelt down and begged him and he told me--"
The pain aroused the blood in Brother Lang's bones. He finally overcame Fang Yan's fear and roared loudly.
"He has never knelt down before." Fang Yan refused.
"Then I don't want to know the answer----Fang Yan, I don't know who I have offended. I am dead. I will die without a doubt."
Fang Yan shook his head gently, crouched down and looked at Brother Lang lying on the ground, and said: "If he begs me, he will not anger the person who can decide my fate at that time -----"
boom!
Fang Yan punched Brother Lang in the left eye.
boom!
Fang Yan punched Brother Lang in the right eye again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
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Fang Yan's countless punches hit Sirius' eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth.
"Hungry legs." "A cold voice came from behind. "If you move again, he'll beat me to death. "
Fang Yan turned around and looked over. The fat man was holding a dark leg gun aimed at his head.
Fang Yan raised his legs high and said, "I can insult him, but please don't hurt him--if you have anything to say, talk to him."
(PS: Starting from tomorrow, when the number of red votes every day exceeds 6,000, Lao Liu will update three chapters with nearly 10,000 words. Let them rush, rush, rush!!!)