Master of the city

What abiaoge said is really complacent.

How many so-called club leaders can really fight? Most of them rely on my younger brother to work hard in the front, and I'm just directing in the back. What's more, women like Jin Bifang? Abio doesn't believe she's a death angel.

It has to be said that although Jin Bifang usually looks like a boy. The hair is very short. But she's not ugly. She's a pretty girl with a wig on. Especially now this suit makes Jin Bifang look very heroic. Now seeing that there are only three people left on Jin Bifang's side, a Biao elder brother has decided on her.

Beautiful woman a Biao elder brother is not have no play. But jinbifang is different. How to say, she is also a big sister of a small Gang. This kind of women's sense of achievement is much stronger than ordinary women.

"Brother a Biao, don't be proud. Although it seems that you have the upper hand now, it's not necessarily who laughs last."

The whole situation is developing so fast that jinbifang has not even understood what this rotten fight is all about before it is over. The people she brought with her were all covered with blood at this time, and their mouths kept wailing, and they fell to the ground, writhing and twitching. Jin Bifang was born in the film and television empire, and she watched all kinds of plasma films. And since she planned to be a big sister, she has been ready to witness this kind of scene. But really to this day, Jin Bifang feel his legs or a bit involuntarily shiver.

After all, the scene of chopping people is different from the pictures in movies and TV. The smell of blood in the air has already made her nose twitch.

But even so, Jin Bifang had to bite her teeth and pretend to be a big sister. Once she shows weakness at this time, she can't get along with it.

Before coming up, jinbifang was very confident. At least she has confidence in Zhang Fan and Basong. With the help of these two people, she felt that no matter how many people there were in the teahouse, she could handle it. However, it must be under the condition that Jin Bifang's younger brother and those bodyguards still have fighting capacity.

Now, all my little brothers are lying down. Jinbifang really can't believe that Zhang Fan and Basong can kill more than 30 people with guys in their hands.

Subconsciously, jinbifang took a step back.

"I don't know who laughs to the end, but it's impossible for you to go without me today."

The evil smile on a Biao elder brother's face is more prosperous, stretched out palm to clap hard on the table.

With the sound of slapping the table. There was a confused sound of footsteps in the lobby downstairs. Jin Bifang turned to have a look. But the people on the first floor who were originally dressed as waiters were all holding guys in their hands and blocking the stairway below. Their faces were full of sarcasm.

Jin Bifang felt her heart mentioned her throat, and one hand caught Zhang Fan's hand involuntarily. But it's only a matter of seconds. Soon she let go. Jinbifang is a big sister. This subconscious dependence on men's actions made her feel very ashamed. She wanted to be a big sister, but she didn't want to rely on men.

"You have a delusion that even if I die here, I won't let you succeed."

Jin Bifang put her hand into her suit. Originally, she thought she didn't need to shoot. Even the pistol Jin Jianjun prepared for her, she refused. In her suit, she only hid a dagger. Jinbifang really didn't expect to use this dagger.

"Why does the elder sister want to fight? It doesn't matter, though I don't even know your name now. The big deal is to chop you to death, brothers, while it's hot. Anyway, I've cut so many people today, and it's not bad for you. "

A Biao elder brother said toward Jin Bi Fang three people waved. The little boys around him. One by one, carrying knives, they came to jinbifang.

"Bassoon, you guard the stairway, don't let the people below come up, no problem."

Zhang Fan stretched lazily, unbuttoned the suit coat one by one, and took the suit coat in his hand. I have to say that Zhang Fan also has a talent for acting. If you want to play a hip-hop youth, you'll play it to the end. With that jacket in my hand. Right foot on the ground, left leg on the ground. The whole body is in front of those who are about to rush up.

Just now, Zhang Fan flew a gangster. But in the chaos of war, only a few people saw that scene. At this time, I saw Zhang Fan and met them. Besides laughing at him as a fool, the little gangsters have no other ideas.

However, when they rushed to the distance, Zhang Fan about a meter position, Zhang Fan in the hands of the suit jacket suddenly toward the group of people swept out.

What's the weight of the cloth on the jacket? Even if it's thrown up, it won't hurt anyone at all. Even a few gangsters who saw Zhang Fan's action couldn't help laughing. But really when that suit came to them. All the gangsters were stunned.

What kind of fabric is this light suit top? Smoking on the body is more painful than the whip stained with cold water, and even a few of the thin ones were directly sucked out. By the edge of the suit to sweep the place, clothes instant rags, revealing the inside was swept out of the purple red blood mark.Some of the machetes and steel pipes that were swept by the suit coat just flew out of their hands, and some were held tightly, so they were simply swept and folded by Zhang Fan's suit.

It's just like this. All the little gangsters in the front were scared. They were really scared.

The gangsters behind can't see the situation in front of them clearly. In order to perform well in front of their boss, they rush forward. And the back of the front row is the body desperately back.

A good chopping scene made them wrestle with each other.

"I'm not aiming at anyone. All of you here are rubbish."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth. Standing behind him, Jin Bifang clenched her fists in both hands, with an incredible appearance. She knew that Zhang Fan was very strong, but she never thought that Zhang Fan was so strong. Just use the clothes in hand to sweep, those people get crowded, who dare not come forward?

"What are you doing? Give it to me! Are so many people afraid of one person? "

Seeing this, a Biao Ge, who was sitting on one side, was almost elated by his gang. He didn't know how strong Zhang Fangang was at that moment, but he felt that his men were too shameful.

"It's almost up, don't block it here"

"that's it! What are you doing in the street! Cut off the two men and make the girl cool

"You're in my mother's way!"

"This street boy is too arrogant. We should give him some color to have a look!"

The little gangsters in the back row yelled to rush forward one by one.

"Garbage, you are really noisy."

Zhang Fan snorted disdainfully and threw the suit in his hand at the little gangsters in the front.

Several gangsters in front of him shivered when they saw Zhang Fan throwing his suit. But when they hold their heads and dodge, they feel a piece of cloth falling on them lightly without any pain. But the next second. The sound of skin and flesh impact, bone fracture and scream all over the second floor of the teahouse.

Zhang Fan didn't rush to the direction where he threw his clothes out, but turned around and kicked the little gangsters to his right. Just now, there is a boy who has been greeting Zhang Fan's family members. Brother fan's little temper can't be controlled at once. The more we lack, the more we care. Zhang Fan's parents died when he was young, and his only grandfather has passed away now. That gangster dares to greet Zhang Fan's family. He really doesn't know how to write the word "death".

This foot flies to kick in the past, directly kicked in the chest of that little rascal. But this foot Zhang Fan hardly has the strength to restrain him. The cry was so terrible that he didn't even burst out of his mouth.

Zhang Fan doesn't kick a fly, even if it's over. The body has not yet landed on a volley, left leg around swept a whole circle around. Suddenly, five or six thugs were kicked out by him, and more of them were knocked down. And no one who was kicked by Zhang Fan could stand up from the ground.

"Ah -"

Zhang Fan's terrible fighting power really scared the people present. But in the face of fear, people usually have two reactions. One is to be afraid to move. The other is to turn fear into madness and play with the enemy in front of you. Zhang Fan has one in front of him. Really was that kind of fear made a little crazy, the man roared, raised the fist with a tiger, according to Zhang Fan's head hit.

The smile on Zhang Fan's face is more intense. He doesn't mean to dodge at all. Instead, he raises his fist and goes back directly.

"Bang" is followed by a scream. Everyone around us who saw this scene was stunned. It's the same two fists. The gangster's hand is still carrying metal finger tiger, so how should it be Zhang Fan's fault.

But the opposite is true. The metal finger tiger was crushed by the force of two fists. The Thug's phalanx is inch by inch broken, the whole hand has changed shape. Even the elbow is tilted outward, almost in the shape of a dogleg. The next second, the tiger gangster was kicked by Zhang Fan and knocked down a piece of people again.

"It's boring."

Zhang Fan patted his fist at random. He turned his head and looked at abiaoge beside the table. He was very contemptuous and pointed at him.