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Chapter 228 You Come Here
A dozen or so middle-aged men surrounded Xu Fan.

The woman stood there calmly, apparently she was the leader of the crowd, Xu Fan looked at the woman with a slight frown, a thought flashed, and suddenly thought of a person.

Combined with the series of things just now, such as the woman beating the child.

He knew who the person in front of him was.

The woman looked at Xu Fan and said, "Why, you still dare not show your face?"

As she said that, she lowered her head suddenly, and glanced at the little boy lying on the ground crying loudly, frowned and kicked again and said, "It's so noisy, throw me into the room."

After finishing speaking, Xu Fan was furious, and said coldly, "Fucking shit, third aunt."

While speaking, his fist had already swung towards Third Aunt.

But the third aunt was still staring at Xu Fan calmly. A woman ran over from a distance, grabbed the little boy, and walked towards a distant room.

Of course, Xu Fan's punch did not hit the third wife.

The first was because there was a distance of about ten meters between the two of them, and the second was because a big man blocked Xu Fan and threw the steel rod in his hand unceremoniously.

Xu Fan was shocked, if the steel rod fell on him, his skin would be peeled off.

Without thinking at all, I could only bite the bullet and dodge to the side, as if doing a twisting movement, and just dodged.

The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback, but then he smiled and said: "Boy, have you practiced?"

Xu Fan didn't speak, he threw his peaked cap on the ground.

He took off the sunglasses lenses from the black-rimmed glasses and threw them on the ground.

He took off the mask and also threw it on the ground.

He looked at the third aunt, and said indifferently: "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, I don't know whether to admire your courage or call you stupid, now the whole country wants you, you are not like a mouse hiding in the dark trembling.

You're still doing such outrageous things here, and even you have gathered so many thugs, sure enough, people say you're a devil, that's right. "

The third aunt beckoned too, and the middle-aged man who was going to hit Xu Fan just now walked aside and stopped talking.

The third aunt looked at Xu Fan and said, "It looks very delicate, it should be worth some money."

Xu Fan felt a little disgusted when he heard this.

The third aunt took a few steps forward without hesitation, she took out a cigarette from somewhere in her hand and lit it, and said: "Before I left, I thought that a few small ones would be enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a few cigarettes." If you meet a handsome one, take it."

After saying this, the third aunt proudly blew smoke at Xu Fan, then turned around and left.

After finishing speaking, more than a dozen middle-aged people immediately surrounded him.

Ben was in the alley, and Xu Fan was in the middle at this time, so it was impossible to escape.

Xu Fan didn't dare to be careless. All the thoughts in his mind were on the music boxing. The only thing he can rely on now is the music boxing - radio gymnastics.

He also knew that this set of radio gymnastics was too funny.

But he had experienced the power of Music Fist before. Although he couldn't instantly kill these people, he should at least be able to defend to a certain extent.

Besides—he thought of the little boy just now, and he thought of the things about the third wife reported in the news.

He couldn't help the anger in his heart.

Today, even if it is a sea of ​​flames with a knife, I will go through it.

thought here.

Surrounded by a circle of middle-aged men, he suddenly remembered the sound of radio gymnastics.

"Stay where you are, one, two, three, four."

The voice came from Xu Fan's mobile phone, and Xu Fan didn't know why, when he was about to fight, the mobile phone would automatically play radio gymnastics music, and he couldn't help but look black.

And the dozen or so men were even more confused, looking at each other, looking at you, unable to figure out the way.

The middle-aged man who had already made a move just now gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "What the hell is a psychopath."

While speaking, the steel rod in his hand has been rolled down without hesitation.

"Stretching exercises."

Xu Fan dodged the steel rod, and then his body seemed to be controlled by a special force.

No, to be precise, it seems that I have already become proficient in this set of radio gymnastics.

When the steel rod fell, he dodged it easily, and following his simple movements, he punched directly on the man's stomach.

"Oh~~Hoohoo"

The man screamed, and the steel rod in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Xu Fan suddenly found that the radio gymnastics music in the mobile phone was turned off.

But at this time, he felt refreshed, as if he had improved his mastery of radio gymnastics all of a sudden.

It's hard to explain that feeling clearly, as if I have practiced countless times in private at home.

There is no specific radio gymnastics movement, but all these movements are integrated on his body, and there seems to be a special rhythm in his mind.

This made Xu Fan feel shocked, but at the same time, he subconsciously kicked forward, and the steel rod that fell on the ground was lifted up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

With a wave forward, the movement is smooth and flowing.

As if Xu Fan is very familiar with these routines, the swing of this steel rod is extremely powerful.

Screams sounded.

The two people who were hit by the steel rod were lying on the ground, one was trembling with bleeding gums, the other had a dislocated jaw and tears were flowing.

This scene fell in the eyes of others, and all of them stopped their actions.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

It was such a simple process that more than a dozen middle-aged men subconsciously didn't dare to move.

This is an alley, and it seems that everyone has a great advantage surrounding Xu Fan, which is also the main reason why they did so.

But at this time, when Xu Fan showed super individual combat ability, they all flinched a little.

The three people who fell were all standing in the front just now, so there is a certain reason for this.

But just such three people were knocked down by Xu Fan three times in a row.

Holding the steel rod, Xu Fan saw each other shrink back one by one.

It seemed that the scene of the third aunt beating the child just now came to mind again, and the anger could no longer be suppressed, so naturally she would not wait for the other party to attack instead of fighting back.

He chose to do it directly.

When the steel rod was rounded, he walked towards the few people in front.

Those few people just thought that Xu Fan's skills were good, but it was obviously impossible to say they were afraid.

They are people who have struggled with life and death for decades, so naturally they will not be frightened by Xu Fan.

Just now they just thought that if they knew he was a Lianjiazi, they should be in the square instead of in the alley.

After all, it is difficult to exert the power of the group in the alley.

The steel rod in Xu Fan's hand waved, and the other people were not timid at all, and also waved the steel rod in Xu Fan's hand.

Several steel rods went towards Xu Fan together, but Xu Fan's movements were extremely relaxed.

His steel stick seems to have a certain rhythm, a certain arc, and swings towards a certain direction with great strength.

If you observe carefully, it's like a set of standard radio gymnastics, a very standard movement, but you directly swing the steel rod to the weapons in the hands of those people.

The jingling sounded non-stop.

The powerful force shocked those people with numb hands and pale faces.

Some people even dropped their steel rods to the ground because their hands were too numb.

At this moment, Xu Fan stared at the person in front of him.

Holding the steel rod in the right hand, he stood with strides, and stretched out the index finger of the left hand and slightly bent it a few times.

He shouted indifferently: "Come here!"

　I feel like writing is not good enough to fight, I will try to avoid it in the future, everyone go to bed early, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)