City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

At this time, a little boy walked out of the gate of the community. The boy had a small pot on his head and a broom in his hand. It was obvious that he was not here to sweep the floor. After standing at the gate of the community, he stood up straight like a soldier. And this scene made several adults at the door smile in their eyes, and then point to the little boy from time to time.

Then an eighteen or nine-year-old girl ran out, said a few words to the little boy very complaining, and prepared to carry the little boy back. But without waiting for the girl to hug it far, five vans suddenly stopped at the door, and a large group of people jumped out of the car. At first glance, the clothes of this group of people turned out to be all urban management, but it did not feel like a real urban management. When the city management is out of task, they all sit in the special car of the city management department.

After getting off the car, the group of people directly pulled off the banner at the gate of the community, and then shouted at the community. The arrogant arrogance was similar to that of bandits and hooligans. But it didn't take long for a large group of people in the community to rush out of their carts, pots and pans, but when I saw this group of people, most of them turned out to be old men and women, almost half the age of their feet in the coffin.

Looking at this scene, Leng Fan, who was standing across from the residential area, was a little bit emotional. This group of old men and women would be tossed like this at this age. It's amazing that this developer can bear to do this step.

Leng Fan walked to the opposite side. He didn't intend to go directly up. Instead, he stood next to them, first to see what would happen next, and then used some suitable excuse to intervene.

And then, the two sides naturally competed at the gate of the community, and the personnel on both sides blushed. If anyone dared to take a step forward, they could start the fight directly. Of course, in terms of the strength of the two sides, the urban management side naturally has the advantage. Although there are a large number of residents in the community, most of them are elderly people. But also because of this, the urban management party did not dare to do anything at will. Once a life was lost, it would really happen.

About ten minutes after the personnel of the two sides argued, a police car drove up. I thought that the two sides would stop arguing when the police came. However, after the police car stopped, the policeman in the car didn’t mean to get off at all. It was only 100 meters away. Look here everywhere. Leng Fan could see clearly that the policeman in the car was holding a cigarette, and looked at the gate of the community somewhat upset.

The people on both sides at the gate of the community seemed to be used to the police handling the problem in this way, so neither of them paid attention to the police and continued their confrontation at the gate of the community. Of course, this kind of confrontation cannot go on like this forever, there will always be one party who cannot bear it. So more than ten minutes later, a relatively big-tempered old man in the community threw a scoop out of his hand, and it happened to hit the head of the opposite person.

"Who, who, stand up for Lao Tzu..." Of course, the person who was hit was angry, and shouted at the other person to come forward.

And the old man who threw the scoop was really bold. He took a step forward and replied in a loud voice, "It's me, today I will take your parents to teach you how to respect the old and love the young."

With a violent temper, the man who was hit threw the scoop back directly and said: "I respect the old and love the young now, and I will give you back the scoop you dropped."

With a "bang", the scoop directly hit the old man's head. The man's strength was already great, the impact of the scoop he threw was naturally greater, and it was an elderly man who was hit. In contrast, the old man screamed directly and a blood stain came out of his head.

"Death, death..." I don't know who yelled such a sentence in favor. The residents of the community suddenly became excited, and then rushed out directly, holding pots and pans at a bunch of city management.

In the beginning, the city administrators could still endure it, and being beaten by a group of old men and women like this would not hurt them, but after a long time, coupled with the insults of the old men, they naturally became more and more angry. After a few minutes, someone finally couldn't stand it and started to fight back, pushing an old woman to the ground with one push.

The real chaos began. The old man and the old woman kept backing up, not only fell down, no one helped them, and people on both sides of the street could only watch from a distance, and constantly blame the domineering urban management.

"No filming, no filming, I smashed your phone by taking pictures again." Many passers-by took out their phones to take pictures, but when they were seen by the city management, they immediately went up to stop them and threatened them with threats.

Most of the passers-by still don't want to cause trouble. This matter has nothing to do with them, so after being threatened, they still put their mobile phones in their pockets to indicate that they will not shoot. At this time, Leng Fan had an idea and felt that he had found an excuse. He quickly took out his phone and kept taking pictures. He kept taking pictures and said, "This picture is posted online, and the click rate must be soaring."

The main reason why the city management prevented passers-by from taking pictures was because they were disseminated on the Internet, so when they heard Leng Fan’s words, they immediately gathered around and directly threatened: "Hand over the phone and we will delete the photos you took. I'll pay you back, otherwise you don't want to get out of this street."

Leng Fan smiled triumphantly, that's what he was waiting for, if he didn't, he wouldn't have any excuses to make trouble. So he began to pretend to be very angry and replied: "Why? Why do I have to give you my mobile phone, you let it go, I will shoot mine, you do yours, be upright and what do you fear.

"Whoever asked you to shoot, we are not right, take out the phone quickly, don't have to do anything to do, you will be reimbursed if you hit." The city management roared, that arrogance and domineering.

Leng Fan put the phone back in his pocket and hummed: "I won't hand it in. I can use my phone as I want. I don't believe that there is no way."

"Wang Fa, Lao Tzu is King Fa, hold down this person, and I will take out the phone." The city manager shouted.

Three nearby city administrators rushed in, trying to press Leng Fan to the ground, and then grab the phone by force. At this time, Leng Fan of course had to resist, he must severely teach this group of people, and then pull out the Ouyang family behind them.

"Urban management beating people..." Leng Fan learned the video circulating on the Internet. Those who were beaten by the city management would shout like this, so he also learned to make people around him believe that he was being bullied by the city management at first.

And then, Leng Fan was able to teach these city administrators honestly, he punched out with a fist, still shouting like this: "Don't hit me..."

The city manager who was beaten by him was still a little triumphant, feeling the thrill of bullying, but before he could punch him, he flew him out with a fist. After landing, he continued to suffer severe pain and was very embarrassed.

"The city management has hit people, the city management has hit people..." Leng Fan was still shouting like this, but the tone of his shouting didn't feel like the weaker party at all. On the contrary, he was a little complacent, which always sounded weird.

Leng Fan then made another move, punching and hitting another person on the ground, kicking out and kicking another person away, and three people were solved by three moves. The city management who took the lead just now was stunned. The young man in front of him was so strong. The first reaction was that he had practiced.

"My friend, this matter has nothing to do with you. You are just a passer-by. Just look at it. Why bother to fight and kill? It's not good for you to make a big mess. It is more important for us. There is a big man behind him, I'm afraid it will scare you to death." The city management head smiled at Leng Fan. Although he was a little scared of Leng Fan, when he talked about the big man behind him, that fear disappeared instantly.

Leng Fan sneered in his heart. He came to trouble the big people behind them, so he then replied: "The world is in charge of world affairs. I passed by here just to post pictures of how you guys bullied the old man. If you are afraid, stop, of course I will not take pictures."

stop? The leaders of the city management must be unwilling, because the time given to them is running out, and the demolition must be done as soon as possible, otherwise they will be miserable.

"Friend, I have a red envelope here. You can take it to the front for a meal and a little bit, so that you will be tired when standing." Chengguan took out a small envelope and stuffed it to Leng Fan.

Of course Leng Fan wouldn't pick it up, and replied: "I don't want it, your money is all dirty."

Leng Fan’s words made the city manager even more angry. He immediately changed his attitude and said to Leng Fan viciously: “Boy, it’s a bit of effort to show your face, but now the world is no longer the world of fists, don’t Toasting and not eating fine wine, there will be no chance of regret at that time."

Leng Fan leaked a smirk, and said: "I like to drink fine wine. I will take it today. Not only will I take it, but I will also stand on the opposite side to help those old men."

After Leng Fan finished speaking, he immediately turned and walked towards the gate of the community, and soon stood with the old men. "Masters, I was passing by. I can't help but watch them bully you, and I will help you." After Leng Fan said to the old masters, he shot the next moment, hitting the city management with one punch and one kick. In less than a minute, dozens of city managers were hit on the ground.

The old men and old women would not stop, and they would fight against the urban management on the ground with their pots and pans. After all, they are getting old and the strength is not strong, so they will not endanger the lives of these strong urban administrators, but The suffering of flesh and blood cannot be escaped.

But at this moment, the policeman who hadn't gotten out of the car got out of the car not far away, and shouted directly to this side: "Stop, stop, stop all of them, and keep holding on to the game."

The police still had a lot of prestige. Soon these old men and old women stopped and exhaled one by one. They were tired from fighting, but they played very well, and they took out all their anger during this time. A faint smile leaked from their faces.

"Who are you? Stand up." After the police approached, they pointed at Leng Fan and asked.

Leng Fan was still a little puzzled. Why did the policeman target him as soon as he came out?