"Are all of you hooligans taught by the same teacher?"
"Why are all the words you say always of the same low standard and lack of originality?"
Lin Fan scratched his ears, feeling bored.
"Fuck, you're really crazy!"
"I'll teach you how to be a good person!"
Seeing that he was still being stubborn, Da Fei attacked him without hesitation.
Chen Xiangya's heart was about to jump into her throat.
She had never seen a large-scale fight, and the other party even used knives.
If something really happens, it will definitely not be a trivial matter!
“Swish!”
Lin Fan easily dodged by turning sideways.
Seeing that his knife missed, Da Fei turned his hand and tried to chop Lin Fan's shoulder.
However, Lin Fan was faster than him and kicked his knee swiftly.
"Bang!"
Dafei knelt down on one knee.
Before he could even groan, Lin Fan punched him on the wrist.
“Crack!”
Da Fei's arm suddenly bent at a strange angle.
The machete in his hand also slipped quietly.
Lin Fan took advantage of the situation and grabbed the machete.
"ah!"
Da Fei's scream seemed to be delayed before it reached his ears.
"laugh!"
Lin Fan thrust the machete fiercely into the expensive leather sofa.
"With your limited ability, you still have the nerve to watch the scene?"
"If I were you, I'd go to the factory and screw in the screws as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass myself here."
Lin Fan turned his head to look at Dafei and shook his head.
Verbal humiliation has reached its extreme!
"Kill him for me!"
Dafei roared.
The group of men rushed forward in an instant.
Lin Fan did not retreat but advanced and took the initiative to fight back.
Although the space was narrow, it gave him plenty of room to play.
The thugs rushed forward, pushing me and bumping into me.
Some of the fists didn't hit Lin Fan, but hit his companions instead.
Lin Fan took advantage of the terrain and threw out everything he could.
"Bang!"
The bottle smashed on a man's head, and the broken glass flew everywhere and penetrated into the man's skin.
With just two or three bottles of wine, he knocked down four or five people.
Then, Lin Fan rushed forward very quickly.
Kicked him hard.
"boom!"
After one person fell, three or four more fell down.
Lin Fan stepped on these people and then jumped high.
He pulled his right fist back hard, like a fully drawn bowstring.
Full of powerful beauty!
Then, send it out suddenly!
“Bang!”
The punch hit one of the thugs.
The man's body was like being hit by a train and flew backwards.
It directly knocked down a large number of people behind him.
"Lin Fan, go on!"
Hou Ming took out two more wine bottles and threw them over.
Lin Fan caught it.
Then, he threw it to both sides without hesitation.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Two wine bottles exploded, knocking down four people.
The team of thugs originally consisted of more than a dozen people, but now only two people were left.
“Swish!”
Lin Fan stopped in front of them.
"Fuck..."
One of them reacted and was about to throw a punch.
"Bang!"
Lin Fan stepped hard on his instep.
"ah……"
The man screamed and his cheeks turned the color of liver.
Lin Fan directly picked up his hand and hit the person next to him in the abdomen.
“Ah!”
The unlucky guy fell to the ground, covering his crotch and rolling around screaming.
The sound continued to echo in the huge room.
All the thugs in the Dihao troupe were knocked down by Lin Fan.
The only ones left were the dedicated staff and a group of waiters.
They all looked at Lin Fan with horror, as if they had seen the King of Hell.
There are quite a few people causing trouble in the venue!
However, Lin Fan is the first one who is so good at fighting!
"Brother Lin, you're amazing!"
Gu Xinyan, the little fan girl, jumped three feet high.
Full of excitement!
"He's such a good fighter!"
Chen Xiangya's eyes also moved, and her impression of Lin Fan changed greatly.
"It's indeed the omnipotent Lin Fan, awesome!"
Hou Ming was also overwhelmed with emotion.
He seemed to have returned to the moment many years ago when he and Lin Fan fought off the thugs side by side.
"What do you think I should do with you?"
Lin Fan smiled and walked towards Hua Wushuang and the other two.
In an instant, offense and defense changed!
Although Hua Wushuang was still sitting on the sofa, cold sweat was breaking out on his back.
He also knew that he had hit a brick wall today.
This seemingly ordinary guy in front of me is actually a master!
Yuan Tianxiao, who was standing by, was swallowing hard.
Cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and he grimaced in pain!
"Brother, let's talk it over."
"I'm shortsighted. I didn't realize you were so capable!"
Hua Wushuang laughed in a dry voice.
"If I didn't have the strength, you would have chopped off my hand by now!"
Lin Fan stopped only one step away from him.
"I was just joking!"
"How about this, let's just write it off?"
Hua Wushuang's smile was uglier than crying, "Look, you've already beaten him up and you've already let him go, why not just forget it?"
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