Peerless Happy Hand

When they got closer, they saw that the three men were not only tall but also very tough. The three men were of the same age, all young men in their twenties and seventeens. They wore the same black vests and each had a tattoo on their left arm.

The black pattern looks very much like a bat. The thick arms and powerful inverted deltoid muscles appear to have been trained.

The woman surrounded by the middle is very pretty, about 32 years old, not very high-end, and has no accessories on her body, but she is very beautiful and mature. She holds a large box one foot square in front of her chest and whispers.

Crying and pitiful.

One of the big men said to the woman: "Yue Ruowei, your husband ran away without repaying the debt he owed to our boss. And you always said that he had no money. Now you have antiques to sell. Give us an explanation."

The woman named Yue Ruowei said: "He is no longer my husband. We divorced three years ago. Besides, this is not my antique, it belongs to my father. He is currently hospitalized and still owes the hospital 30,000 yuan in medical expenses.

He asked me to sell this thing to pay for hospital bills. You can't..."

Another big man said angrily: "You fart, we don't care whether you are divorced, hospitalized or not. Since he ran away, you have to pay it back for him. Let us take this antique back to pay off the debt. As for whether it is enough to wait for us

Let’s find someone to identify it before we talk, there’s so much nonsense.”

Yue Ruowei cried: "Do you still have sympathy? This is something my dad brought to save his life. You can't take it away."

The three people became impatient, and one of them said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Come on, take me to the car with you, and send me back to the boss to apologize to you. Humph." After saying this, the three of them started to take action!

Han Feng really couldn't stand it anymore. Now that he saw these people robbing people in broad daylight, he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"

After hearing this, the three people turned around and looked over. When they saw Han Feng alone, one of them said in an awkward tone: "Boy, it's good for you to mind your own business. The so-called bravery for justice often results in blood splattering five steps away.

Let’s go now and we won’t embarrass you.”

Hanfeng smiled faintly, walked over and said, "Don't you think it's shameless for you three grown men to bully a woman? Also, if you want to snatch something that was brought to save your father, don't you think there's no way to do it?"

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The person who just spoke had a cold look in his eyes and walked over slowly: "It seems that if I don't give you any clues, you still don't know how high the sky is, I will destroy you!"

After saying that, his big fist suddenly hit Hanfeng with a loud roar. Hanfeng saw that he hit him whenever he asked. He was indeed a ruthless person, and he couldn't help but get angry. A golden light flashed deep in his eyes, watching his fist hit slowly.

He came, stretched out his left hand and locked it, then rushed his right fist to the opponent's stomach and punched him hard. However, with a dull "porphyry" and a "yo", the big man was sent flying by this punch.

, he flew four meters away before landing. The punch on his stomach caused his internal organs to spasm in pain, and his breathing suddenly stopped. He didn't exhale until he fell to the ground and was shaken, but the pain swarmed in and he couldn't get up.

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The other two people only felt their eyes blurred. Before they could see clearly, their brother was punched by the cold wind and flew away. They couldn't help being shocked. After looking at each other, they took out a dagger from their waists and shouted loudly.

Just hit the cold wind!