Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Boy, get down for Lao Tzu, and I will give you a good reasoning."

A bald man with gold chains, big pants, and tattooed all over his body, soon came with a group of small bald men, and howled.

They looked fierce and evil, and with that respectful dress, they looked very bluffing and far away.

"You are Park San?" Wang Fan glared at the bald man and asked with a microphone.

"Is your name Sanye? I think your **** life is impatient, let me get off!"

The bald man was angry and spitting, and his wide eyes were like two light bulbs, terrifying and terrifying.

"You aren't Park San, you BB, I don't want to go down. You kind of roll up for me." Wang Fan also widened his eyes like a two-pole, without fear.

"Ouch I'm going." The bald man grinned, his thick arms squeezed hard, and he swaggered onto the stage.

"Fuck, I think you are toasting, not eating, and punishment, really **** dead!" The bald man scolded and flicked those two lantern-like fists and walked towards Wang Fan.

"You, what are you doing." Wang Fan seemed a little scared. "I, I'm justifying reason, not fighting."

"Reason? Laozi's fist is the truth!" The bald man yelled at him, and he blasted at Wang Fan with one punch.

Although the lantern-like fist did not raise much force, the visual impact was absolutely terrifying. If it hits Wang Fan's little head, he must definitely be concussed.

"Brother Tiger, come on, kill him, kill him."

Everyone on the stage looked at this scene and got excited again. While yelling, they threw banknotes on the stage.

The bald man obviously didn't expect that he would still be popular when he came to power. He was suddenly happy, his emotions were even higher, and he also increased his strength.

Wang Fan closed his eyes, as if frightened and motionless.

Brother Hu looked at this scene, despising his heart even more.

Just such a counsel, and dare to come to the bar to make trouble, it is really a two shot.

However, just as Tiger's fist was about to fall on Wang Fan's head, his eyes widened in vain, fear flashed in his eyes.

I saw that Wang Fan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at him, revealing two rows of white teeth, and immediately kicked out with his right leg.

Huh!

With a loud noise, Brother Hu made a horrible scream like a pig.

He only felt the pain of the eggs, and the eggs were all broken.

"Oh, Brother Tiger, are you okay? I said I came to reason, not to fight, you have to come up and beat, I'm sorry."

Wang Fan groaned with dissatisfaction and kicked again.

Alas.

Brother Hu suddenly flew up like a sandbag, tracing a beautiful arc and smashing it towards the stage.

"what!"

The audience screamed, especially the customers who were about to be smashed, and screamed and started to hide.

With a bang, Brother Tiger fell to the ground and could no longer climb up.

On the stage, Wang Fan was like a winning general, and he waved his hands to the people under the pretense.

"Lying trough."

Those who watched the scene saw this scene, filled with black lines in their heads, but also furious, and began to climb the stage after yelling and roaring.

Wang Fan yelled, grabbed the steel pipe in the middle of the stage and shoved towards them.

He shoved very well, and he shoved towards the edge of the stage with both hands and wanted to rush up, and it was their fingers.

There were cracks and cracks in the air, and those **** didn't get on the stage, so they cried and cried, holding their fingers, and started screaming.

Shameless, really **** shameless, how can a man be so shameless?

They bounced and blew their fingers, while glaring at Wang Fan angrily, wishing Wang Fan would be utterly slashed.

Wang Fansi didn't care about the fierce eyes of those bastards, and he was still slamming there, "Come, come, see me not killing you! Who else? Who else? That Park San, Get out of here, get out. "

On the second floor, Park Sanqi's nose was crooked. His face was beaten to this point, and his face was completely lost.

He couldn't calm down anymore, got up and ran to the first floor angrily.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, you can't get up, won't you find a way to get him down?"

When Park San walked to the younger brothers, the crackling was a curse, and he hated iron and steel.

The little brothers looked at each other and asked weakly, "What way?"

Pu Sanyi glared and slaped the questioning younger brother directly, "Throw something, bombard him! Fool, a bunch of fools!"

Yes, we can't get up, we can throw things to bombard him As long as he comes down, it ’s not the dish on the plate. How do you pinch it?

The younger brothers suddenly realized that they picked up the bench table and greeted Wang Fan on the stage.

For a time, the bench flew and the wooden chair flew.

"Oh, you are cheating and throwing hidden weapons?" Wang Fan jumped up and down, yelling.

In his hands, he was not idle, while he dodged around the benches and chairs while waving his hands, waving the steel pipe and slamming it.

Some bench tables were smashed by Wang Fan and flew back, and the audience soon heard the sound of crying father and mother.

Park San was so angry that he almost wanted to tear Wang Fan away.

Nima, how could this be? Even if Wang Fanmao didn't touch one of his attacks, he was beaten up?

Shameless, it is shameless!

He said that he had grown so big that he had never seen such a brazen person like Wang Fan.

Woo!

At the moment of his anger, a steel pipe came across his face. Before he could react, his head was hit and a screaming scream was made.

"Boy, who the **** are you, who sent you?" Park San yelled at Wang Fan, covering his head.

"Who are you?" Wang Fan asked, squinting and frowning.

"Laozi is Park San!" Park San was so angry that he was crazy, didn't this **** find reason for himself, how could he not even know himself?

"You are Park San?" Wang Fanyiliang, "You came just right, and I was just asking you to reason. I asked you, why did you smash my house?"

"Smashed your home?" Park San was shocked for a moment, and soon recovered, "Are you Wang Fan?"

Although Park San smashed Wang Fan's residence, he did not see Wang Fan, not even the photos.

In his eyes, Wang Fan is just a small person, not at all worthy of attention. If it wasn't for the young man to ask him to find Wang Fan, he didn't even bother to do it himself.

"Yo, it seems that you still remember this matter. That's right, let's say, how to compensate?" Wang Fan said, and began to count his fingers.

"The things in my house are all antiques, what bed sheets are covered, doors, and bed cabinets, etc. are all used by Emperor Qin Shihuang, at least worth billions. You smashed so much, I can't do anything. "

As soon as these words came out, let alone Park San, even those customers under the stage were stunned.

Nima, back to what Qin Shihuang used, and billions of dollars, why don't you grab it? Would you like to be so shameless?

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