Hua Xiaobao's Peach Luck Life

Shi Mo understood, it turned out that this Young Master Fan was named Fan Wenzhao, who might not be known to everyone, but his father's reputation in the Tao was well known, everyone in the underground world of Donghang knew it, fourth master Fan Yun is notoriously protective of the calf. It may be fine to mess with Fourth Master Fan, but he will definitely not do it if he messes with Fourth Master Fan's son. Some things that happened in the past have proved this point, and it has also caused Fan Wenzhao's fearless personality is a character that walks sideways in Donghang.

At this time, people on the second floor who heard the commotion ran out, watched the excitement from a distance, and when they saw Fan Wenzhao on the other side, they felt a sweat for Shi Mo, he really provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked ah.

Shi Mo pushed Ren Xiaojie away, pointed to the back, and signaled him to stand back.Ren Xiaojie rolled his eyes, well, it's not that the young master didn't protect him, he simply stepped back and stood with Song Yutong and the others, his performance won the good looks of all the girlfriends, with praise in his eyes, let him Feeling light and light, Ren Xiaoxuan felt that her younger brother looked like a man for the first time.

Shi Mo moved his neck and wrists, hooked his fingers at Fan Wenzhao, his contemptuous eyes were clear, and his expression was still so cool.There was a commotion in the crowd. Not only did this young man not beg for mercy, but he also took the initiative to provoke him. His courage is really good.However, young people are prone to impulsiveness, and they don't understand the truth that those who understand current affairs are heroes. The next outcome has already been decided, which is a pity.Many people felt sorry for Shi Mo secretly.

Fan Wenzhao didn't expect that there would be someone even more arrogant than himself in the Donghang area, so he laughed out loud, laughed twice, and shouted: "Okay, I'd like to see how many bones you have. Come on, mom, beat me to death, I'll take care of him if something goes wrong, if you can't put him down, I'll show you off, come on."

Among the men in black was a big man in the lead, muscular all over, with a skull pattern tattooed on his neck, and his black shirt was tightly cinched around his body, further highlighting his strength. His name was Long Er, and he was specially selected by the fourth master Fan Yun. The little leader of the Seven Wolves gang driven by his son usually wiped Fan Wenzhao's ass, and did some shameful and bad things, but Fan Wenzhao was very willing to give up his gang, and usually gave them a lot of help. Good thing, this made them loyal to Young Master Fan, and immediately rushed over after receiving Hu Yiping's call.

He had already seen that his young master had been hurt badly, and his heart sank. If fourth master knew that his son had been treated like this, he would probably have to kill him first.So he looked at Shi Mo with unusually fierce eyes, and now he can only deal with the kid in front of him, so that his young master can vent his anger, maybe the young master will give Fourth Master a few words of kindness based on his achievements in the past and today. It's over.

He was thinking about these things in his heart, but his subordinates were unambiguous. Hearing Fan Wenzhao yelled, he called his brothers to rush forward. The most practical is the most practical, and the brothers under him surrounded him frantically with sticks.

It can be seen that they still fight a lot and stand wide apart from each other.Then he rushed up, and swung the stick in his hand directly at Shi Mo. If it was an ordinary person, this attack would be over, even if he didn't die, he would have to get down.

But it's a pity that they found the wrong person today. Shi Mo rolled forward and got under the stick. He didn't have a weapon. If he wanted to win quickly, he could only fight hand-to-hand, without giving the opponent a chance to use his weapon.When the stick fell, he had already got into Long Er's arms. To capture the thief first, capture the king. Taking this Long Er will naturally shock the others.

Long Er threw down the baseball bat and hugged him with both hands forward. This kid is quite smart, as long as he hugs him for a few seconds, Shi Mo will be taken down.But Shi Mo didn't give him a chance, his right hand quickly punched forward from between his arms, a pale golden light flashed on the fist, and the right fist that was exercising the vajra body skill happened to hit Long Er's jaw. But a vital part.

Long Er only felt a bloody smell rising up, gold stars were shining in front of his eyes, and he receded lightly, then he lost consciousness, lying on the ground a few meters away with nosebleeds, looking extremely terrifying.Even Anan, the number one player at the helm of the Donghang sub-helm of the Seven Wolves Gang, is not Shi Mo's all-in-one enemy, let alone the second dragon.

The audience was silent, and the younger brother of Long's Second Brother couldn't believe his eyes. The majestic boss who was usually in front of him just lay down like this. There was no gorgeous fight, it was so simple.They first took a step back in unison, then looked at each other, shouted again, and continued to attack after gathering enough courage.

Shi Mo didn't give them another chance to surround him, he quickly picked up the baseball bat that Long Er had dropped on the ground, swung his arms round, head-to-head, and danced in the crowd like a mad monk, killing all directions.He has great strength in his hands, and he uses his energy in his arms. Any sticks hit by him will be knocked out at once, dancing around in the room, frightening the onlookers, fearing that the fish in the pond will be hurt, but they are reluctant to bear the sight of a hundred years in front of them. The scene I encountered, I continued to watch at the risk.

In fact, Shi Mo was still in control, otherwise the stick that flew out hit his beloved girls, and he would feel distressed for a long time.My own girl can only use my own stick, no.Practice has once again proved that the tyrannical ones are afraid of death. Under the chaos of sticks, the boys in black yelled and fled with their heads in their arms. They are here to show their prestige, not to sell their lives. Instead of running away, he retreated to Fan Wenzhao's side, looking at Shi Mo with fearful eyes.

Fatty Hu's leg was hit by one of the sticks knocked by Shi Mo, he looked at Shi Mo with a pale face, forgetting the pain, and muttering something quickly in his mouth.Although this is just a trivial matter to Shi Mo, but to Hu Yiping, it left an indelible mark, no wonder he has arrogant capital.

Fan Wenzhao was so angry that his hands trembled, and the more he trembled, the more pain he stabbed himself with the knife.He has never hated a person so much, wishing he could peel off Shi Mo's skin and pull his tendons. If he had a gun in his hand, he would beat Shi Mo into a sieve without hesitation.He didn't care to think about those girls anymore, he was full of thoughts on how to get back the scene.

Liu Huanhuan is in a difficult situation now. It's not that she hasn't dealt with guests making trouble before, but it's the first time she has encountered such a fierce person like this time. She was really shocked just now. Now that the fighting stops, she just wakes up like a dream. Glancing at the scene in front of him, he trotted all the way to another direction.