Master of the city

"Boy, you are very rampant. Do you know who I am? The last man who dared to be so crazy in front of me was a few feet tall

The man named Lugo was still holding the two women. Looking at Zhang Fan's eyes is full of contempt, as if Zhang Fan is just a small ant.

"I don't know who. But speaking of it, the last one who wanted me to grow grass on my grave was almost as tall as you. "

Isn't it just bragging? Will Van Gogh be afraid of you? And Zhang Fan is not boasting. I'm afraid the last one who wanted to grow grass on his grave was the Luo family. How is the Luo family now? In addition to the little girl and Liu Su Su who had been accepted by shuihanfei, the Zong family of Luo family was directly destroyed.

"Brother Lu, he, he is the Zhang Fan you said..."

Yang Weinan finally took a breath, pointing to Zhang Fan with a leaky voice, said this sentence.

"Oh, you are Zhang Fan. I didn't expect that. Boy, it's crazy. No wonder even my nephew dares to fight. I'm Lu Hengfeng from Jingcheng road. In the capital, they all call me lu'er lunatic. Well, I think you are quite right. You cut off both hands for me. Let's forget about it. How about that? "

Lu Hengfeng sat on the sofa, still didn't get up. It looked like he was the king of heaven. As long as he said something, Zhang Fan had to do it.

"You're sure that if you only have two hands, it's over."

Zhang Fan takes off his coat and hands it to Yun Hongyan. Yun Hongyan is very clever took the coat, put on his arm, it looks like a little maid.

"Yes, they call me lunatic, but I'm just crazy. It's not that I don't mean what I say. We were going to catch that woman and have a good time, and then let you come to redeem her. Since you are so smart, you'll send it to us early. We'll be in a hurry for this woman. "

Lu Hengfeng said, pulling his hand out of a princess's neckline and taking a deep breath in front of his nose. The two princesses, who were held by him, were a little scared when they saw the scene, but in Lu Hengfeng's arms, they did not dare to speak.

"Well, that's settled. I didn't expect that your family, surnamed Lu, had a cheerful one."

Zhang Fan chuckled and strode toward Lu Hengfeng.

Lu Hengfeng's eyes slightly coagulated. A murderous air revealed from his eyebrows. He's just crazy, just crazy but not stupid. Zhang Fan's vigorous and energetic appearance doesn't mean to break his hands.

"Brother, are you going to let me do it myself?"

"Yes, if you don't do it now, you won't have a chance to do it in the future. It's agreed to break two hands, unless you have a third hand to move."

"OK, it's interesting. I'll see what you're capable of and dare to say that."

Lu Hengfeng's eyes coagulated, his hands pushed, pushed the two princesses away, and stood up from the sofa.

And his action of getting up made Zhang Fan feel very uncomfortable. The reason is nothing else. Although Lu Hengfeng is more than 40 years old, he is very strong, and he is as tall as 1.9 meters. Body is the eternal pain in brother fan's heart. Even if he didn't want to face a man of 1.9 meters, he could only look up at others. Ah, this really makes Zhang Fan very angry.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, boy. I came back alive from the French foreign Corps. I don't know how many you've killed a little guy like you

Lu Hengfeng said, while breaking his fist, his knuckles kept clattering.

"Then try it. Do you think you're great to be a mercenary

"Mercenaries who pay for their lives? I tell you, I didn't go there to make money. I just wanted to kill people. "

When Lu Hengfeng said this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, waved his right arm, and smashed his huge fist against Zhang Fan's head. Zhang Fan didn't have the slightest fear. He raised his hand and hit Lu Hengfeng with his fist.

"Bang", two people's fists hit in the air. Zhang Fan was shocked by the great power of Lu Hengfeng and stepped back. It can be said that this is the strongest of all the people he met.

And Lu Hengfeng has a hard time. With this punch, he stepped back two steps and sat down on the sofa. The bone of the right hand sent a burst of pain. Lu Hengfeng didn't expect that such a thin boy would crack his bones in a simple fight.

"You really have the strength to be a lunatic, right? Yes, you're OK. At least it's much better than the one sitting on the floor. "

Zhang Fan said and shook his right hand. Although he didn't crack his bones like Lu Hengfeng. But the pain is still a little painful. The strength of Lu Hengfeng is no less than that of Ba Ye.

"You boy, why do you have so much strength?"Lu Hengfeng's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at Zhang Fan in disbelief. A dry and thin boy, even looks a little malnourished. What makes him so powerful? Lu Hengfeng is very confident in his fist. He can make a bear scream. But didn't expect to eat shriveled in front of a dry boy.

"You have nothing to do with my strength or ability. You just need to know that you have to keep two hands today."

Zhang Fan's voice can not hear too many emotional fluctuations. He admits that Lu Hengfeng has some skills. If it's an ordinary person, there must be nothing to do with him. Unfortunately, Van Gogh is not an ordinary person. No matter in terms of strength or speed, Lu Hengfeng is not Zhang Fan's opponent. Even if he had learned some special killing skills in the army. But Zhang Fan, there is nothing to rely on?

Chiyou is the Lord and God of war. Chiyou's lineage is integrated in the orthodoxy of chiyun road. In the pamphlet taken from the valley, there is a Book of God of war's boxing.

Of course, this fist score does not mean that it is like the magic skill in fantasy novels, which can break the sky and the earth before. It's a set of boxing techniques that complement his Taiyi Zhenjue. Different from the magic boxing in those rotten streets, the God of war's heaven breaking boxing mainly talks about some ways of exerting force, ways to improve speed, and some skills to deal with joint skills. As for the so-called moves, they are very weak.

Before fighting with others, Zhang Fan was more afraid of those who had learned martial arts systematically. With this boxing, Zhang Fan is really not afraid. And in fact, when the fist was just hit, Zhang Fan just carried part of his true Qi on the fist. After all, there were several girls in the box, and he didn't want to punch other people's bones through their elbows or shoulders. Lu Hengfeng is not afraid of this. If he scares women to cry, it will be more troublesome.

"You want to die, son!"

Lu Hengfeng roars and pours at Zhang Fan. However, this time, instead of fighting with Zhang Fangang, he turned his fist into a claw and grasped Zhang Fan's wrist.

Zhang Fancheng wanted to see what other moves he had, so he didn't change his moves. After grabbing Zhang Fan's wrist, Lu Hengfeng's burly body, like a slippery loach, swung. Zhang Fan's neck in his legs and feet, and his two hands broke his arm.

It's a cross in jujitsu. Under normal circumstances, Lu Hengfeng was such a strong man to show cross solid. The man who was hit would fall to the ground and break his arm. However, Van Gogh is not a normal person. Or not ordinary people. So some things that are common to ordinary people are not easy to use on his side.

Lu Hengfeng was embarrassed to find that Zhang Fan, who was caught by him, didn't fall to the ground, but still stretched out his right arm and stood well. The dry boy's feet are like roots on the ground.

"Two lunatics, right? Are you embarrassed? "

Zhang Fan looked at Lu Hengfeng hanging on his arm, and his smile was full of irony.

Lu Hengfeng's facial muscles kept twitching. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Is it, so deadlocked, or simply admit defeat and let go? It seems that nothing is right.

At this time, Zhang Fan did not seem to want to give him any more time to think. With a wave of his right arm, he smashed it against the wall.

With a bang, Lu Hengfeng's back smashed against the wall. The powerful impact force made him cough, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You look strong. Let's do it again."

Zhang Fan said sarcastically, waving his right arm to hit the wall again.

Lu Hengfeng has just been hoodwinked. Now let him see that he was hit by the wall. He is not stupid. He quickly released his hand. As he fell down, one hand grabbed Zhang Fan's belt, and the other hand came directly to a shameless monkey to steal peaches.

His move really angered Van Gogh. I can't steal my Taohu, but even if I want to steal it, I have to steal it from a beautiful girl. You old man, do you want to touch my Taohu?

Zhang Fan's body is generally on the right side of lightning, his right leg is raised high, and he splits down. This foot is cleaving at the waist of Lu Hengfeng. Lu Hengfeng screamed. His hands were all empty, and he hit the ground heavily. Even Yun Hongyan standing at the door clearly heard the sound of "click" and bone fracture. I'm afraid that Lu Hengfeng won't die and will have to stay in bed for several months.