Master of the city

Zhang Fan's denial and the shouts of the locomotive party really confused the security team leader. But after a short time, the security captain's face became ferocious again.

"You son, you're acting up to me, aren't you! OK, you don't know him, do you? You bastards are here to block him, right? "

The head of the security team was suddenly fierce and bright in his eyes. He turned around and grabbed a machete from one of his men. He went to a motorcycle thug, grabbed his hand, pulled his hand up, and then the machete cut down on his wrist.

With a "click", the unresponsive gangster didn't understand what was happening until he saw the blood gushing from his wrist. He immediately covered his broken arm, whistling and rolling on the ground.

"Zhang, I'm not fooling you! If you say chop, you really chop! "

With that, the security team leader threw the broken hand at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan said that he was speechless. You can keep the bloody food if you like. Why give it to my brother? I'm not good at this.

Zhang Fan said, with a very casual wave of his hand, he patted the broken hand back. With the blood coming from the broken hand, it turned into a blood mist in a moment, and it drifted away with the cold wind.

"Pa" of a, break a hand impartial hit in the security team leader's face, as if across the air fan him a slap in the face in general, security team leader's face suddenly emerged a light red five fingerprints.

"You dare! Our boss won't let you go, you son of a bitch A gangster holding a partner who had been cut off a hand, yelled angrily, but he was the only one who dared to yell like this. The other gangsters were all trembling. They were a group of quails who were scared to death.

"Who's your boss? Is that me? "

Zhang Fan sneered, looked at the gangster, and looked at the security captain who was a little forced.

"It's nimabi! Our boss is Mr. Diao Yuantu of Niujie! If you dare to move us, Mr. Diao will not let you go! "

The only tough bastard was shouting at Zhang Fan with his neck.

"If you dare to show up today, we'll wait for Mr. Diao to come and deal with you, cut off your hands and feet, and throw you into the North Sea to feed the fish!"

"Mr. Diao? Oh, I remember one surnamed Diao, but if that surnamed Diao wants to deal with me, you'd better let him practice for one or two hundred years, or I'll beat him up again. It's a shame. "

Zhang Fan took out his ears and eyes, but he was happy for a long time. It was on the spur of the moment that he brought Diao Yuantu's people here. Unexpectedly, there was a real conflict between them.

"Zhang, they come here to make trouble. Are you the one who made the trouble?"

At this time, the security team leader seemed to have heard something, and immediately roared angrily at Zhang Fan.

"You've got shit in your head, haven't you? I didn't hear that they wanted to cut me. Can I still command them? But you have some courage. Who gave you the courage to yell in front of me, Liang Jingru? "

Speaking Kung Fu, Zhang Fan has come to the front of the security team leader, grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground.

"What are you doing! Let go of me

The security team leader was a little flustered. He was a big man in his eighties and weighed 140 Jin, but he was lifted up by such a thin boy with one hand, which was a bit beyond his cognition. Moreover, the fists and feet he waved casually hit Zhang Fan, which was like hitting a huge stone. No matter how he tossed, Zhang Fan was still. Of course, he didn't dare to wave the machete in his hand, otherwise he would be injured in the end.

"Didn't you sound crazy when you yelled at me just now? I didn't expect that it was a Silver Pewter spearhead. I didn't even have any strength. How come the security guard of your Luo manor is just as powerful as the master, with only one mouth? "

Zhang Fan is disdainful to finish saying this, a shake hands, put the security team leader toward the side of the squatting group of thugs to throw in the past.

The security captain screamed and smashed into the crowd, followed by another scream. It's just that the next scene is more ferocious than just now.

At the call of the tough thug, the thugs who were a little shivering around also got angry. After the security team leader fell into them, several little thugs immediately held down the people, regardless of how the guards nearby kicked and beat them, and even a few of them jumped up and knocked other security guards to the ground, and the tough thug was directly from the police Pick up the machete that fell on the ground when the security team leader fell on the ground and stab the right wrist of the security team leader.

There was a shrill scream. The strength of the tough thug was obviously not as strong as that of the security team leader. In addition, there was interference from other people nearby. This knife only cut in half, but this half was enough to see. The right hand of the security team leader was properly abandoned.

"Assholes, you assholes - ah -"

the security team leader lay on the ground and screamed loudly. Other security guards swarmed up and kicked those gangsters crazily. The gangsters also began to fight. The scene was quite chaotic.As for Zhang Fan, the fuse of the chaos, there was no one to pay attention to. No, maybe it should be said that no one is stupid enough to ask for trouble. After all, the man in front of us can throw away the master of a big man.

Zhang Fanshi ran went to the gate of the manor. Because of the disturbance of the gangsters and the fact that the people of the Luo family go everywhere now, they don't live in the manor, so the gate has been locked with iron chains. A security guard inside is hesitating to watch the fight outside. He has the key to the lock in his hand, and he doesn't know whether to help or not Come and help.

"I said to you, you can't look at the gate well. Some guests come and don't know how to open the door. Is Lu Jiayang here to see the scenery?"

Zhang Fan's mouth was full of banter. He pushed his feet on the ground, and his body darted into the air. When he pressed his right hand on the front door of the gate, he turned over and fell into the yard.

"I, I..."

The security guard was shocked and forced by Zhang Fan's hand. He was tongue tied and didn't know what to say.

"All right, you and me. Save it for your master. I'm too lazy to listen. Is there any phone call from the old man? If you have one, just call him out for me. There are so many villas in your manor. How can I know which one to look for him in? "

Zhang Fan is very bored to hit a hache, signal security to go to shout people.

The security guard nodded, went into the porter, picked up the inside line and started to call. Of course, he is not really stupid, but very clear that he is not enough to play Zhang Fan.

When the security guard went to make a phone call, Zhang Fan put out his hand and patted it on his pocket. An evil spirit with a small metal ball came out of the cloth bag and floated to the northwest corner of the manor against the wall.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhuge will be here soon. Would you like to sit in the room for a while? It's cold out there. "

The guard came out of the porter after calling, with a kind of hospitality on his face.

"No, I'm fine here. Young people should wear less clothes and blow more cold air, which is good for their health. "

Zhang Fan patted the security guard on the shoulder.

"Look at you. You're about my age. You're still shivering in your overcoat."

Zhang Fan's clothes are really few. Shirt, sweater, coat, these three sets are all he has in his upper body. There are many miracles in the cultivation of Taoism. For example, in the legend of Bigu, you can not eat or drink, and you can be satisfied by drinking northwest wind every day.

Zhang Fan's cultivation is just a little bit successful now. He can't do anything about Bigu. He can still do it without invasion of cold and heat. The cold wind in December of the capital blows on him. It feels like an ordinary autumn wind, which can't arouse his chill at all. It's just Zhang Fan's goods coat and LOGO's wrong back to back shoes make it hard to believe that this is a great and independent person. It's more like a poor woodlouse who can't afford clothes.

"Zhang Fan, why do you have time to come to Luojia manor today? I don't think it's conscience. I want to see if my old man's body can hold up? "

Waiting for someone is boring. Zhang Fan simply lowers his head and starts a dream of Three Kingdoms with his mobile phone. However, as soon as the game starts, there comes an old man's voice. When he looks up, it's Zhuge's crime.

"Master Zhuge, you are all right."

Zhang Fan raised his right hand to say hello to Zhuge sin, and then looked down at his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, old man. I've just started a game and I have to finish it. It's a matter of demoralizing my teammates, especially Zhuge Liang, who is chosen by Zhongdan, so I have to blow them up."

Zhang Fan seems to understate, but his words are quite choking. I chose Zhuge Liang on the opposite side. I must blow it up, ha ha. In front of the descendants of Zhuge's family, they say that they want to blow up their ancestors. That's why Zhuge's crime is not young, and the city is deep. If you change to a boy without a city, I'm afraid you'll have a real PK with Zhang Fan at the first time.

It's true that Zhuge sin has been living a bad life these days. The old man is not as energetic as he was last time. His whole body is haggard by three points. A ruddy old face is full of sallow yellow. Obviously, he is a little tired both physically and mentally.

"Playing games? It's better to read more basic geomantic books and lose heart when you have time. Maybe you can't even compare with my grandson some other day. "

Zhuge crime see Zhang Fan don't take him seriously, in the heart of the anger hold not to sneer at him a few words is not happy.

"That's nothing. You see, Zhuge is so arrogant that he dares to cross the line. Don't you know that sun Luban has been squatting on him for a long time? Tut Tut, I'll kick you to death. "