960/Melee
Poor Phoenix Bicycle Bicycle was destroyed into waste copper and iron!
At the entrance of the hotel, Ouwei stood on the platform and looked at it. The corner of his mouth laughed! Humiliating him, trampled on his dignity, Zhou Bai's skin was good.
"How? Want to hit me?" Zhou Pupi's feet stepped on the bicycle, watching Fang Tian who covered his fist: "There is always you move me, move me to try, I ... ah!"
Before the Hua finished speaking, Fang Tian kicked Zhou Shi Pi's lower abdomen.
He flew back, hit the BMW car with his back, rebounded, and lay on the cement floor!
I thought he had a punch, and he had a feet. "Do you dare to hit me? Do you know my real identity?" Zhou Puki climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood of the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Fang Tian.
It seems that he has a background.
Regardless of him, Fang Tian's fist waved towards him.
Zhou Shi Pi retired again and again. He also knew that fighting with a young man must have lost a loss. Therefore, he had been arranged for a long time, and his men were hidden around.
Quickly took out the phone and called. Soon, a white gold cup van came over.
"Brush!" The door opened, and seven or eight small hands with iron rods rushed out of the door, and stood behind Zhou Shipi's body, one by one, one by one.
Zhou Shi Pi said fiercely: "Boy, immediately kneel and apologize for me. Otherwise, don't blame my brother to make you disabled!"
Damn, I really thought I was afraid of you! Fang Tian fuck a brick and threw it towards Zhou Shi.
Zhou Shi's skin was avoided, and the bricks flew over their ears ...
Just avoided a plate brick, and the other brick then flew over.
"Ah!" The brick was slaughtered on Zhou Pu's face!
The hot pain on his face, he ordered: "Brothers give me! String him!"
Seven or eight tattoos were hacking, raised the iron rod and rushed towards Fang Tian.
Seven or eight hands were fighting a person with a weapon, but the results can be imagined.
Ou Wei, who was standing at the door of the hotel, had thought that Fang Tian was beaten to the ground.
Seeing that it was about to kill in front of it. At this moment, the two strong bodyguards suddenly appeared in front of Fang Tian, hitting it with Xiao Huan.
Huang Mao Xiaoyi took the iron stick and beat Fang Tian's head, but the iron stick stopped in the air and couldn't move. A tall bodyguard with a tall tall of one meter grabbed his iron rod in his hand.
You can't pull it back by letting the red hair.
The bodyguard pulled hard, and the body of the red hair couldn't help but rush forward.
The bodyguard quickly kicked on the red belly of Hongmao. While grabbing his iron stick, he kicked him away!
Huang Mao flew down and fell heavily on the cement floor of ten meters.
It can be seen how powerful the bodyguard's reaching!
The bodyguard who grabbed the weapon was even more fish in the crowd.
One stick, kick one by one, do not take the power of ash, seven or eight small stunies are knocked down.
Covering his head, covering his stomach, rolling in pain on the ground.
Fang Tian was a little surprised. These two bodyguards did not bring themselves. How could they suddenly appear? Why did they shoot again?
Feeling that there was a gaze watching here, Fang Tian turned around and found that on the platform at the hotel door, a woman wearing a white dress was looking at it.
It was Shen Tianhou, these two men must be her bodyguard.
Looking at the men who were knocked to the ground, Zhou Shi Pi was shocked, and Ouwei was surprised. The result he was looking forward to did not appear, and Fang Tian was still safe.
The bodyguard took the iron rod towards Zhou Shi and approached, and Zhou Shi Pi retired again and again.
Seeing this, Ouwei immediately pulled out the phone and drew it.
Just put the phone and drove a van from a distance, stopped behind Zhou Shi's body, and then the second, third, a van drove over.
A total of nine vans surrounded two bodyguards and Fang Tian.
Looking at the battle, it is quite scary!
"Brush ..." The door of all the van opened, and the 70s and 80s rushed out, surrounding Fang Tian and bodyguards in the middle.
The battle has been upgraded, and the current battle is much larger.
Now the favorable side is tilting towards Zhou Danpi, what about the two bodyguards reaching out? Can it be possible to hit dozens of people?
Zhou Ganpi's smile, his fingers pointed at Fang Tiandao: "The boy, immediately kneel on me to call grandpa, otherwise I will not recognize you to your mother tonight."
"Have you ever played them?" Fang Tian asked at the two bodyguards of Shen Tianhou.
The bodyguard smiles bitterly: "One of the twenty one is okay. It's just that there are too many people."
"How many bodyguards do you have?"
"Usually four, just brought us two out today." The bodyguard said helplessly.
If there are four, it is easy to handle, one to play twenty, but now, Fang Tian has a headache.
"I count three times, and immediately kneel on me to call Grandpa." Zhou Pupi's three fingers erected: "3 ... 2 ..."
If you ca n’t deal with it, you ca n’t find it all.
Zhou Shi's skin was avoided and escaped a brick.
"Ah!" The stone came from, and the stone was probably as big as table tennis, and he hit his mouth accurately.
As if playing the ball, he hit his teeth directly, and the stone hit into his mouth!
Zhou Pu spit out the stones, touched his lips, and his mouth was full of sticky blood. "Tongtong gives me to me, reached him to disabled!"
Under a order, the tens of tens of yellow hair mixed with iron rods, watermelon knives, rushing towards Fang Tian like a horion.
One after the two bodyguards, guarding Fang Tian and dealing with the bee rushing fighters.
The muscular man rushed over, raised the watermelon knife and chopped it towards Fang Tian's face door.
"Well!" The bodyguard stretched out the iron rod to block, and then fists to the cheeks of the muscular man.
The speed is very fast, the muscle man is unable to avoid, and the knot is sturdy.
"Click!" The chin dislocated.
The bodyguard kicked in, and the muscular man covered his lower abdomen towards the little hoe behind him.
Suddenly, a large small slogan seemed to be a bottle of the bowling ball, and fell to the ground one by one.
A group of people fell, and a group of people rushed over.
The two bodyguards can only be reluctant to cope with it now, and I don't know how long it can last.
Fang Tian was not idle, melee in the crowd ...
However, there are too many small gangsters who have been killed, and the eyes are densely packed, as if it will never be finished.
Fang Tian raised the iron rod and swept off the head of the muscular man. The muscle man's head burst instantly and fell to the ground.
One person fell down, five or six people rushed over, so I did not know how long they could persist?
Chapter completed!