My ring is too bad

Chapter 11 Nanxian Feng Family
"Third Brother, it's that kid just now, the son of the couple in the restaurant." Seeing Zuo Li, Hongmao said bitterly, remembering the kick he had been kicked earlier.

The bald third brother looked at Fang Gan with some vigilance. For some reason, he always felt that there was a dangerous aura in the other party.

Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck is an instinct of an old fritter like him who has been in the arena for many years; bullying the weak and fearing the tough is also his long-standing rule of doing bad things.

Most of those who like to be reckless are now put into boxes.

The temporary recruits like those behind him were sold at critical times.

"This kid is looking for his own death, you all go up and teach him a lesson." The bald third brother said coldly, but he was ready to run away at any time.

All the young people showed cruel smiles and walked slowly towards Fang Gan. Some of them even took out switchblades from their trouser pockets and kept fiddling with them, like a group of wolves staring at fat sheep. Ordinary, but didn't notice the disdain in Fang Gan's eyes.

"Damn it, you dared to kick me just now, now I want you to kneel in front of me and eat shit!" Hongmao said viciously, and threw his fist at Fang Gan's face.

Fang Gan didn't make any extra movements, his right hand grabbed Hongmao's fisting wrist like lightning, pulled sideways hard, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Hongmao's calf heavily.

The red hair immediately flew past Fang Gan, fell into the mud, lay on the ground hugging his calf, howling with pain on his face, Fang Gan's kick had cracked the leg bone of his calf .

The rest of the young people were very angry when they saw that the red hair had been planted.

"This kid has two tricks, let's go together." Huangmao Ajie said loudly, holding a switchblade in his hand and stabbing Fang Gan first.

"Hmph!" Fang Gan's eyes were slightly cold, and he slapped the yellow-haired Ajie's wrist.

The yellow-haired Ajie only felt that his whole arm was numb and lost consciousness, and Fang Gan snatched the switchblade in his hand in an instant.

Fang Gan used the Lost Step, his figure kept changing, and he easily dodged all the attacks of those young people.

Puff puff puff!

The sound of the blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded, and the switchblade in Fang Gan's hand scratched the wrists of those young people, and there were screams of pain.

Bang bang bang bang!

In less than ten seconds, five or six young people were all knocked to the ground by Fang Gan, clutching their wrists and wailing, only the yellow-haired Ajie was left standing there blankly, looking at Fang Gan with some fear.

The bald third brother who was hiding behind saw that Fang Gan was so brave, and secretly thought that his feeling was indeed correct. This kid was difficult to deal with, so he immediately ran away.

"Can you run?" A cold light flashed in Fang Gan's eyes, and an iron nail appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and flicked it, and the iron nail made a sound of breaking through the air, and flew towards the bald head who had just turned around and didn't run a few steps not far away.

"Ah!" The third bald-headed brother felt a sharp pain in his left leg and couldn't help letting out a scream, but he still gritted his teeth and ran with a limp.

Snapped!
"Don't get in the way!" Fang Gan slapped the yellow-haired Ajie on the face, and the yellow-haired Ajie flew aside with two bloody teeth, half of his face was swollen, and he passed out quite simply .

Fang Gan walked unhurriedly behind the bald Ah San, and with a flick of his wrist, another iron nail flew out.

The bald third brother let out another scream, and the calf of the other leg was deeply pierced by an iron nail. He fell to the ground with a thud, and looked at Fang Gan who was walking over step by step with a look of horror on his face.

"Young hero, spare your life, young hero, spare your life!" The bald third brother hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Miss your mother!" Fang Gan slapped the third bald-headed brother on the face, making a red mark, and asked viciously, "Say, who told you to trouble my family?"

"I said, I said." The third bald-headed brother had a mournful face, but a sternness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a hand hidden behind slipped out a small knife from his sleeve, and brought a gust of wind towards Fang Fang. Dry throat wiped: "I said you go to die!"

With this kind of distance, normal people can't react when they are caught off guard. The bald third brother has used this move to counter-kill several people who are stronger than him.

He seemed to have seen Fang Gan clutching his throat, with an expression of unwillingness to fall down.

But in the next second, his face changed. Fang Gan's hand firmly pinched his knife-wielding wrist, like iron clamps, and then he twisted it upwards, and a crisp click sounded, knocking him down. His wrist was broken.

The bald third brother suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, his fat face instantly turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Last chance, tell me, who asked you to trouble our family." Fang Qian turned his palm, and three iron nails appeared in his hand, and said in a low voice: "If you choose to be stubborn, I will let you take these three iron nails. Nails swallowed."

Looking at the three two-inch long iron nails, the third bald-headed brother couldn't help but tremble all over. He didn't dare to doubt whether Fang Gan would do this, because he felt that the boy's eyes looked like a madman.

"I said, I said." The third bald-headed brother struggled for a while, and chose to give in to his own life, and said, "Dong Shao asked me to do this. He gave me 10 yuan to let me Trouble with your family."

"Which Dong Shao?" Fang Gan narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"Feng Xiaodong, his father is Feng Baoyun." The bald third brother replied.

"Why did he deal with our family?" Fang Qian said coldly.

Feng Baoyun, the real estate tycoon of Nanxian City, two-thirds of the real estate in Nanxian City are developed by the Feng family's Lefeng Group, with tens of billions of assets, everyone in Nanxian City knows everyone, Fang Gan Naturally know him.

But Fang Gan still can't figure it out, his family is all ordinary people, and he has nothing to do with Feng's family, and he can even be said to be from two worlds, so Feng Xiaodong has to spend money to deal with his family when he is full?

"I don't know either. I just use money to do things, and I don't dare to ask more about the rest." The bald third brother shook his head in a trembling voice in pain.

Fang Gan just looked at the bald third brother coldly, thinking in his heart that if all these people were killed, would the space of the ring hold up.

Murderous look flickered in his eyes, there was no one in this place, and there was no monitoring, as long as he handled the corpses by himself, these people would disappear from the world.

The murderous intent in Fang Gan's eyes made the bald third brother feel a chill in his heart and couldn't help but want to back away, but the wound on his leg made him grit his teeth and mouth in pain.

The old Jianghu's perception of danger made the bald third brother beg for mercy in tears: "I have a son who is in elementary school at home, please forgive me, I really just make a living."

In the previous life, the family of the bald third brother was brutally silenced. Fang Gan did remember that there was a child in his family who was very cute, but his head was cut off in the end.

Fang Gan was still a normal person after all, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said, "For your son's sake, I will spare your life."

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."

As Fang Gan stepped on the leg of the bald third brother, there was a sound of bones breaking.

The bald third brother screamed and almost passed out.

Fang Gan slapped the bald-headed third brother again, and said, "Go back and tell Feng Xiaodong, come to Fang Gan for anything, and I'll play with him slowly."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely bring the words to you." The third bald-headed brother nodded hastily as his teeth chattered from the pain.

"Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?" Fang Gan stood up and said calmly.

"No, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." The third bald-headed brother endured the pain and smiled dryly. He was bleeding a bit, and he already felt a little dizzy.

Fang Gan turned and left with a heavy heart. With his current strength, it was not enough to fight against the Feng family.

Today Feng Xiaodong found these little gangsters, so next time he might find even more powerful people, such as the international killer from his previous life.

I must collect more prestige immediately and use the ring to become stronger!

Fang Gan clenched his fist tightly, and the brass ring in his hand flashed a subtle light.

(End of this chapter)