I'm The Great Immortal

A group of students were frightened and hid in the car. No one dared to come down.

Several other farmers were patting Li Xiaofan's car and shouting and scolding.

"Get off!"

"Do you hear me? Get the fuck out of the car!"

"Hit people, and still sit in the car as a shrinking turtle. Shit, get down quickly!"

Li Xiaofan asks an Yunuo to sit still in the car.

He opened the door, went down, frowned, kicked the lame farmer with his foot, and said coldly.

"What are you doing? I didn't hit you. You got under my car yourself. Don't get up and get out of here."

As soon as the lame farmer heard this, he became angry on the spot.

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to do. I'll drill under your car!"

"There are many witnesses here. Big guys have seen it with their own eyes. You hit me. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't come up with one million today, you won't want to leave."

Nearby, a group of accomplices of the farmer fired at Li Xiaofan.

"Shit, I saw with my own eyes that you broke my brother's leg."

"Take the money quickly, or you won't want to go today."

"So many of us have seen it with our own eyes. You can't deny it."

Unexpectedly, he blackmailed his Xuantian immortal Zun's head. A cold light that was not easy to detect flashed through the bottom of Li Xiaofan's eyes.

The atmosphere in the field was very tense, like a tight bow string that would break at any time.

Seeing a conflict is inevitable, it is at this time.

Qin Mo Han caught up with him and obviously intended to show in front of an Yunuo.

Also take this opportunity to save the face lost in the French restaurant yesterday.

Qin Mohan took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, said a few words, then hung up the phone and said to the farmer lying on the ground.

"It's up to me."

"I've already called someone. Don't be complacent too early."

"The blackmail in broad daylight is just a dog's gall!"

The farmer groaned with his broken leg and turned his strange eyes.

"Even if you call the heavenly king Lao Tzu today, you won't win. Don't want to go if you don't come up with a million!"

Next to him, a group of his associates also shouted wildly.

"You'd better find a good helper to avoid being beaten all over the ground by us!"

"Ha ha, it's a bunch of counsellors!"

After a while, I saw the dust flying on the road in the distance. Several commercial cars came murderously and soon drove to stop.

Li Xiaofan noticed that the words "black eagle security company" were sprayed on the body of each car.

Then there were bursts of door opening and closing.

A group of security guards in black uniforms, carrying rubber shuckies in their hands, pepper spray at their waist, black and super sunglasses, earphones, well-equipped and armed.

The leader was a young man in his twenties, with flat hair inches and blue shaved chin. At first glance, Hermon was vigorous and strong like a calf.

"Super son, you're here at last. These bastard Hicks dare to deceive me. Give them a hard lesson. I'll invite my brothers later."

"Easy to say."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of chaozi, and he came forward with people.

You know, his group of security guards, in addition to international mercenaries and fugitives, can take one as ten.

Otherwise, he dare not open this security company.

The super son himself was even more powerful. He successfully reached the top ten in the last national Sanda League.

One person can deal with dozens of thugs with knives, and the fighting power is strong!

In his opinion, the villagers in front of him can be done in minutes.

Qin Mohan asked him to come here. It was just making a mountain out of a molehill and bombarding mosquitoes with cannons.

If he hadn't been a college classmate with each other, chaozi wouldn't have bothered to come over.

"Give you one last chance. It's still time to get out."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The super son waved his rubber swing stick and said murderously to the lame farmer lying on the ground.

However, as soon as he finished his words, he felt a flower in front of him.

I don't know when the rubber swing stick in my hand was taken away by the other party.

Seeing the farmer's hands gently folded, he broke the rubber swing stick.

Then he shook his hand and slapped him in the face. The speed was incredible.

The farmer threw the rubber stick to the ground, spit contemptuously and disdained to say.

"A bunch of straw bags dare to run wild in front of me."

"Now I've changed my mind. One million is too little. Take two million."

"Otherwise, all of you don't want to go." Chao Zi covered half of his red and swollen face. After a long time, he came back to his senses with shame and anger. "Brothers, what the fuck are you doing? Give it to me!" with a wave of hands, a group of men behind rushed up like wolves and tigers, waving rubber sticks in their hands. Bang bang! But he was soon knocked down on the ground by the farmers. He screamed in pain and looked terrible. Qin Mohan was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that these people were so powerful and hidden. Where are these farmers. This is clearly a group of experts outside the world! Without looking at Qin Mohan, the farmers swaggered towards the bus behind them, scaring the students inside into a ball. Especially those female students were even more frightened, like a group of frightened little sheep. Because the farmer's small squint eyes kept turning around on them. "Hey, hey, there are so many beautiful women." "now, brothers have a blessing in the mouth." he kept rubbing his hands, the saliva on the corners of his mouth flowed, and his eyes glittered with greedy light. But when he was ready to do it. Suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded in his mind. "Die!" no one else could hear the sound. But the farmer felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head. Words are as heavy as a thousand! This is the Kung Fu of aura transmission. Only the legendary master of Shenhai can do it. Suddenly, the farmer was so frightened that he stood still like lightning. "Come with me." on the bus, Li Xiaofan simply explained to an Yunuo. Then he got out of the car and walked into a small forest opposite with his hands on his back. His leisurely back soon disappeared into the depths of the jungle. And the farmer followed with people honestly. Deep in the woods, heavy fog shrouded. Outsiders can't see it at all. Li Xiaofan stood under a big tree with his back to the crowd. The farmer and others stood behind him in fear. Where was the previous half arrogance. It's like a pupil who has made a mistake, waiting for the teacher's punishment. Pop! Li Xiaofan slapped his hand and hit the farmer in the face.