"Boy, get out of here, I will explain the reason for you."

A bald man with a gold chain, wearing big shorts, and full of tattoos, soon came with a group of small bald heads and shouted nonchalantly.

Their fierce looks and their appearance, coupled with their noble appearance, look very frightening and keeping them away.

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

"Did you call the third master's name? I think you are fucking impatient, so hurry up and get out of here!"

The bald man was furious and spitting everywhere, and his wide eyes were like two light bulbs, so fierce that it was scary.

"You are not Park San, you are so BB. I won't go down. If you have the guts, you can get up." Wang Fan also widened his eyes, like a two-bar, without any fear.

"Oh, I'll go." The bald man smiled angrily, and he stretched out his thick arms and went on stage with a whizz.

"Damn it, I see if you are toasting and not eating and punishing you, you are really looking for death!" The bald man cursed, swinging the two lantern-like fists and walking towards Wang Fan. ??

"You, what are you going to do?" Wang Fan seemed a little scared, "I, I am here to reason, not to fight."

"Reason? My fist is the reason!" The bald man cursed and punched Wang Fan.

Although the lantern-like fist did not lift much force, the visual impact was absolutely terrifying. If it hit Wang Fan's little head, it would definitely be a concussion.

"Come on, Brother Hu, come on, Brother Hu, fuck him to death, fuck him to death."

Everyone under the stage watched this scene and became excited again. While screaming, they threw money on the stage.

The bald man obviously didn't expect that he could still attract popularity when he went on stage. He was immediately happy, his mood became even higher, and he also increased his strength.

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

Brother Hu looked at this scene,

I even more contempt.

Just such a coward, he dares to come to the bar to cause trouble. He is really a second-hand man.

However, just as Brother Hu's fist was about to fall on Wang Fan's head, his eyes were wide open in vain, and fear flashed in his eyes.

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

Bang!

With a loud noise, Brother Hu covered his undercover and let out a scream like a pig.

He only felt a burst of pain and the balls were about to break.

"Oh, Brother Hu, are you okay? I said I'm here to reason, not to fight, you still have to come and find a beating. I'm so sorry."

Wang Fan muttered in dissatisfaction and kicked out again.

Whoosh.

Brother Hu suddenly flew up like a sandbag, crossing a graceful arc and smashing towards the bottom of the stage.

"ah!"

The people in the audience screamed, especially those customers who were about to be hit, and even screamed and began to hide.

With a loud bang, Brother Hu fell to the ground and was no longer able to get up.

On the stage, Wang Fan was like a winning general, pretending to be a match and waved to everyone below the stage, roaring domineeringly, "Who else? Who else???"

"Damn."

Those who watched the scene saw this scene were full of dark lines, and they were also furious and started to climb onto the stage.

Wang Fan shouted, grabbed the steel pipe in the center of the stage and swung it towards them.

He swung very carefully, so he swung at those who were holding their hands on the edge of the stage and wanted to rush up, and they were swinging their fingers.

The crackling waves were brisk. Before the gangsters could even come onto the stage, they covered their fingers and cried and started screaming.

Shameless, so shameless, how can you be so shameless?

While jumping and blowing at their fingers, they glared at Wang Fan angrily, wishing they could cut Wang Fan into pieces.

Wang Fan didn't care about the cruel eyes of those sluts at all, and was still jumping around there with awesomeness, "Come on, come on, see if I don't kill you! Who else? Who else? Who else? What about Park San, get out for me, get out."

On the second floor, Park San's nose was crooked. When he was slapped in the face to such an extent, his face was also lost.

He could no longer calm down, so he got up and ran towards the first floor angrily.

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

Park San walked to those little brothers and scolded him, which was so disappointing that he was so angry that he couldn't make a big deal.

The little brothers looked at each other and asked weakly, "What's the solution?"

Park Sanyi glared at him and was so angry that he slapped the little brother who was asking about it, "Take something and knock him down! Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

Yes, we can't go up, so we can throw things and knock him down. As long as he comes down, it's just the dish on the plate. Isn't it just a slim dish on the plate?

The little brothers suddenly realized that they picked up the benches and tables, and greeted Wang Fan on the stage.

For a moment, the benches were flying and the wooden chairs were flying.

"Oh, you are actually cheating and throwing hidden weapons?" Wang Fan was chased and jumped up and down, screaming.

However, his hands were not idle. He jumped around and dodged the benches, tables and chairs, while waving the steel pipes and smashing them around.

Some benches and tables were smashed back by Wang Fan, and the sound of crying and calling for their parents quickly sounded from the audience.

Park

San was even more angry and wanted to tear Wang Fan.

Damn, why is this happening? Even Wang Fanmao was beaten to pieces without even touching a single attack on his side?

Shameless, really shameless!

He said that he had never seen such a shameless person as Wang Fan as old as he had.

Whoosh!

Just when he was angry, a steel pipe hit him. Before he could react, his head was hit and screamed with an oh.

"Boy, who are you? Who sent you here?" Park San covered his head and shouted at Wang Fan.

"Who are you?" Wang Fan asked with his eyes slanted and frowned.

"I'm Park San!" Park San was so angry that he was crazy. Didn't this bastard find me to reason with me? How could he not even know me?

"You are Park San?" Wang Fanliang, "You are here just in time. I'm about to reason with you. I'll ask you, why did you smash my home?"

"Damn your home?" Park San was stunned at first, and soon came to his senses, "Are you Wang Fan?"

Although Park San smashed Wang Fan's residence, he had never seen Wang Fan and didn't even see the photos.

In his eyes, Wang Fan is just a small person and is not worthy of attention. If the young master hadn't asked him to find Wang Fan for bad luck, he wouldn't even bother to do it himself.

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

"The things in my room are all antiques, such as bed sheets, quilt covers, doors, bed cabinets, etc., they are all things that Qin Shihuang used, at least worth billions. If you smash it like this, you can't get anything."

As soon as these words were said, let alone Park San, even the customers below were a little stunned.

Damn, there are still hundreds of billions of things that Qin Shihuang used, so why don’t you grab them? Are you so shameless?
Chapter completed!