First charge of 1 billion at the beginning

What Mu Fan said shocked everyone.

"Escape?" Feng Yi said disdainfully: "Mu Fan, you think too highly of yourself."

"Insanity!"

"That's right, Mu Fan, you're dead."

"Feng Yi, I'll take care of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a male student from the second year of junior high school stepping out. He was Li Bold's classmate, full of vigor.

"Swallow Step, Thunderbolt Palm!"

This classmate used the most powerful moves as soon as he came up, and struck with his palm at an astonishingly fast speed, like a thunderbolt.

Seeing the opponent's quick footwork, like splitting the universe with his palm, Mu Fan showed a sneer.

"Weak chickens, Body Tempering Fist can knock you all down."

Mu Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched out, and what he used was Daluhuo Body Tempering Fist.

boom!

There was only a muffled sound, and the second-year student's arm snapped, his eyes bulged, and he let out a painful scream.

"Ah..." There was a scream, and the person flew out and landed in the alley, lying there crying in pain.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone's face changed drastically, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.

That person lost.

"Next, it's your turn." Mu Fan turned his face and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

Li Bold and the others had a chill in their hearts, and they took a step back in fear, but they became angry from embarrassment.

"Come together and kill him."

Li boldly roared, yelling out the fear in his heart, lifted up with all his strength, and immediately rushed forward with another student in the same class.

Two on one.

Facing Li Bold and the two, Mu Fan dismissed them, a weak chicken is a weak chicken, and he didn't care about it at all.

Boom!

A figure flashed by. Li Bold and a classmate were hunched over, bleeding from their mouths and noses. They slid more than ten meters away before stopping, lying there panting.

"Feng Yi, it's your turn, come together, or one by one?"

Mu Fan stretched out a hand, which was full of contempt, which made Feng Yi and other five third-year boys furious.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Too crazy!"

Feng Yi didn't move, but the other four third-year boys couldn't sit still, and as soon as their temper came up, they rushed towards Mu Fan together on the spot.

"Eight poles, collapsing mountains, shattering the ground!"

Mu Fan shouted, stretched his arms, and his whole body was like a big bow, rushing towards the opponent like thunder, dancing with his arms, punching one by one.

bang bang bang...

In just a short meeting, the four third-year students were directly punched by Mu Fan and flew away one by one, spilling a large amount of blood.

With just one punch, the four of them fell to the ground with serious injuries, their faces full of horror and horror, and their eyes filled with disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

"Fake, it must be fake."

Those four third-year students were crazy, a little crazy, and felt that Mu Fan beat them up as a fake, and they couldn't believe that a guy who had been rumored to have not started for ten years actually defeated them.

And it was so easy, he was severely injured without taking a single move.

At the scene, only Feng Yi was able to stand, with a solemn face and eyes full of horror looking at Mu Fan.

"You really hid your strength, so powerful?" Feng Yi was shocked.

Mu Fan walked towards him step by step, humming: "Feng Yi, you are the only one left, tell me, how do you want to lie down?"

"You're looking for death!" Feng Yi roared angrily after being humiliated.

His breath swelled all over his body, and there was a sharp brilliance in his eyes.

"Mu Fan, I admit that you are very strong, but you are still far from being arrogant in front of me."

Feng Yi let out a loud shout, his breath getting stronger and stronger, grinning like a hungry tiger.

"Let you experience the power of the Tiger Howling Fist."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yi pounced like a fierce tiger, stretching out his arms, like a tiger's claws piercing the air, making a whining sound.

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

Catch it with one move, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Facing Feng Yi's powerful moves, Mu Fan was very calm, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Mu Fan smiled lightly and said, "Feng Yi, you are too slow, and you are going down the mountain like a tiger, watch me beat you into a sick cat."

"The King of Hades folds his hands three times!"

In an instant, Mu Fan moved, like a big bow snapping, as fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, and almost instantly slapped Feng Yi with three palms at the same time.

Bang!

Feng Yi's arm trembled, feeling numb, and then two other palms came, one hitting the front door and the other hitting his chest.

Hell King's three folded hands, Mu Fan's Bajiquan practice Xiaocheng's strongest move, it can be said to be extremely powerful.

With a click, Feng Yi's face changed drastically, the bone in his arm was broken, and he felt pain. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest at the same time.

"Ah..." With a scream, Feng Yi, who was at the fifth level of Body Tempering, flew out on the spot, and only stopped 20 meters away.

The bones of his arm were broken, his face was covered with blood, and there was a palm print on his chest. Blood continued to bleed from his mouth and nose, and he was seriously injured.

"You...your strength..." Feng Yi struggled to remember, but unfortunately he couldn't get up.

He looked at Mu Fan in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes at all, as if he was dreaming, he couldn't believe it.

The fat man on the side was stunned, and stood there stupidly, looking at Feng Yi lying on the ground, Li Bold and others were shocked.

Eight people were all beaten to the ground by Mu Fan.

Chapter 31: I Want to Eat Alien Beasts

Outside the alley, Mu Fan was holding a stack of banknotes and counting them.

"Twenty-three thousand?"

Mu Fan counted the banknotes in his hand, and cast a dissatisfied glance at the eight people lying on the ground, his face full of displeasure.

"These grandsons are really poor ghosts. Eight people can pool more than 2 points."

He murmured in dissatisfaction, but he didn't know that hearing these words in the ears of Feng Yi and the others, they were all so ashamed and angry that they almost got up to fight again.

Everyone shouted in their hearts: I can still fight!

If not for all of them being seriously injured, they might all get up and fight Mu Fan again.

Is there such a thing as bullying?

"Hey, are you still so poor?" Mu Fan stared at Feng.

Feng Yi was so frightened that he trembled all over, and said with a mournful face: "This is my food expenses for this month, what do you want if I give you all of it?"

"So little?" Mu Fan was very dissatisfied.

He pointed to the fat man who was stunned and said, "Look at my brother, he was beaten up like this by you, can it be justified if he doesn't pay some medical expenses?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a while, with black lines all over their heads. It seemed that they were being beaten up now. They were all seriously injured, so why didn't they mention the medical expenses?

"Why, judging by your expressions, are you not convinced?" Mu Fan glared at them.

Feng Yi, Li Bold and the others immediately put on a bitter face, shaking their heads like rattles.

"No, no, we're done."

"Mu Fan, you are the boss, we will obey you."

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Are you really convinced?"

"Convince yourself!"

A group of people said loudly in unison, now, Mu Fan shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, I can't even ask for more money. Why do you give in? I want to hit you a few more times."

These words made Feng Yi feel cold, sweating all over his head, my big brother, if you hit him twice again, we will probably have to live in the urn.

"Brother, please forgive me, we are convinced!"

"Don't dare any more."

A group of people begged for mercy.

Mu Fan shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I won't punish you, remember it for me. In the future, whoever dares to bully my brother Fatty, then..."

"No no, absolutely not."

"We promise not to dare again."

Li Bold and the others hurriedly assured that all of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and they had been beaten up by Mu Fan for half an hour just now.

That was a miserable scene, unbearable to look back on, extremely desolate.

Feng Yi's face was swollen into a pig's head, he dared not speak out, and now he was completely defeated.

Moreover, he fell into the hands of a trash who was said to be incapable of tempering body boxing and Mu Fan who was expelled from school.

"Fatty, let's go."

Mu Fan taught them a lesson, and led the fat man Shi Shiran out of the alley.

Only Feng Yi was left, Li DaDao and a group of eight people sat there wanting to cry without tears.

"Oh my god."

"Who will tell me, isn't Mu Fan a waste?"

"Anyone who dares to call Mu Fan a waste, I will kill him."

"It's a lie, it's all a lie."

A group of people cried and howled, their hearts collapsed.

It was rumored in the school that the trash who hadn't started in ten years actually beat them like this in twos and threes, it can be described as extremely miserable.

Among them, Feng Yi was the most embarrassing. As a senior student, he was at the fifth level of Body Tempering, but he was beaten to the ground by Mu Fan. It is unnecessary to spread the word.

"It's all your trash." Feng Yi glared at Li Boldly.

The latter trembled in fright and said, "Boss Feng Yi, I didn't do it on purpose. I told you that Mu Fan is a liar who hid his strength and injured me."

"But you don't believe it."

Li Bold was in pain, he was trembling with pain all over his body, he was injured twice, and this time he was injured again, probably every two or three months.

"What now?" someone asked.

Feng Yi was silent and said with a wry smile: "What else can I do, should I tell the tutor or the dean?"

"Don't be stupid, Mu Fan has already been expelled, he is no longer a student in No. [-] Middle School."

Someone immediately suggested: "Why don't we call the police and let law enforcement handle it?"

Bang!

"Ouch!"