Chapter 497

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Fan with black Luocha appeared in the love bar again.

At the moment, Wang Fan changed into a black sportswear, covered his face with a black towel, and carried a baseball bat in his hand. He looked rather aggressive.

He strode to the door of the love color bar. As soon as he lifted his baseball bat, it hit the toughened glass door.

With a bang, the glass door was smashed directly, and the glass fragments and dregs were flying.

This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of miss Menying and the cashier at the front desk.

They screamed, retreating and shouting at the enemy.

Wang fan is ignored, strode to the edge of the front desk, once again raised the baseball bat, hard hit.

Another loud noise, the whole front desk was smashed to pieces, ugly.

At the same time, the black Rocha also rushed to the other side, bang bang bang began to smash.

What happened here finally attracted the attention of the customers and the people of shark gang. First they were in a daze, and then they rushed to this side.

"Son of a bitch, who are you? Do you know where this is? If you dare to make trouble here, do you want to die? "

One of the fierce men's eyes was ready to crack. Before he came to Wang Fan's side, he yelled at Wang Fan.

This is the territory of the shark gang. It's not only a slap in the face, but also a death.

Especially when they saw that there were only two people in Wang Fan's side, they were even more out of breath.

His eyes were burning, and he was almost mad.

Wang Fan looked at the head of the fierce man, first a Leng, followed by a grin.

Zhang Hu?

If you don't die, you won't die. It's just a surprise to meet Zhang Hu.

Without mercy, he rushed to the first two movies, and the baseball bat hit Zhang Hu fiercely.

Zhang Hu wanted to resist, but he couldn't bear it.

Bang, the baseball bat hit him. He felt that his bones were about to be broken. The severe pain made him cry.

Wang Fan grinned, his baseball bat swung back and lifted it on Zhang Hu's mouth. Two blood stained teeth spurted out of his mouth and fell straight to the ground.

Wang Fan stepped on Zhang Hu and said, "you don't deserve to talk to me. Let Huang biaoqiang get out!"

Overbearing, arrogant!

"What are you, brother Qiang?" The rest of the shark gang members were very angry and rushed to Wang Fan.

But before they rushed to Wang Fan's side, they were stopped by heiluocha.

The black brake kicks out and points on a young man who is at the front of the charge. With a click, the young man flies out and knocks several people down while his bones are cracked.

Two young people rushed forward, holding the iron bar high, and smashed it hard at the black Luocha.

However, their iron bar had not yet hit heiluocha, and heiluocha's whole body had been tilted like a water snake. One blow blew away a young man, and at the same time, his knee was raised and he hit another young man's chin hard.

Click.

The young man's jaw was smashed and he vomited blood.

Another young man rushed to the back of the black Rocha, took out a knife and wanted to play behind the black Rocha.

But before his knife was cut off, heiluocha's right hand had been raised backward, and the knife in his hand had been inserted into the young man's thigh.

The young man fell to the ground and let out a howl, blood gushing wildly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole scene was dead.

No one thought that such a delicate woman should be so terrible. Every shot contains a thunderbolt.

"Up! Kill him

The rest of them became crazy and roared like thunder.

They picked up their weapons and rushed to the black Luocha like wolves.

Black Luo Cha disdains a smile, wrist a shake, in the hand instantaneous many a soft sword, then a Yang.

Swish two, the two young people in front of the body stained with blood, soft to the ground.

Hei Luocha didn't give them time to react. He put his right foot on a nearby table and chair.

With a bang, the tables and chairs were flying up and smashed at the crowd.

With the help of people's efforts to deal with tables and chairs, Hei Luocha pours on people like a ghost.

Shua, Shua, Shua.

The soft sword dances in the dim light of the bar, giving off dazzling white light, just like the pouring of the Milky way.

Red blood shot out, followed by the fall of one young man after another.

Howling, hissing, swearing, air-conditioning and so on, all kinds of sounds interweave into a piece, playing a unique movement.

This scene, not only look around those customers silly, even Wang Fan at the foot of Zhang Hu, his face is a pale.

This woman is too abnormal, isn't she?

The black Rocha was still flashing, and the soft sword in his hand was also up and down, raising clusters of blood.Before long, dozens of town staff had all fallen into a pool of blood and howled.

The piercing wail, the piercing blood, severely stimulated everyone present, they all felt a chill.

Even if the temperature of the bar is high enough, they all seem to feel that it's winter and the ice cone is piercing.

"Son of a bitch, step on my field and kill my brother. You will die!" On the second floor, Huang biaoqiang, who had just had a fight with another girl, jumped down with a roar in his clothes.

He had a fierce look, and his eyes were full of murders.

"Tell me who you are, or I will light the sky lamp with you tonight." Huang biaoqiang looked at the brother who fell on the ground and wailed. He was furious and murderous.

"Huang, don't pretend to be crazy. You've killed our elder brother. We always need to communicate with each other."

Wang Fan said, a look up, black Luocha suddenly toward Huang biaoqiang.

Huang biaoqiang laughed, pulled an iron bar, and fought with the black Rocha.

Ding Ding Ding Ding's voice rang continuously, very harsh, stick sword collision, ejected a cluster of fire stars.

After more than ten times of collision, the black Rocha was defeated, and the software in his hand was picked out. Huang biaoqiang suddenly rushed forward and hit the black Rocha.

Hiss.

Black Luocha spurted out a mouthful of blood, like a bird with broken wings flying backward.

Huang biaoqiang wants to kill, Wang Fan has roared to meet.

"Go to hell!" Wang Fan yelled, his baseball bat smashed at Huang biaoqiang's head from behind.

Huang biaoqiang was so angry that he had to give up chasing heiluocha and fight against Wang Fan. With this Kung Fu, heiluocha has picked up the software and rushed out of the bar.

"Want to run?" Huang biaoqiang was very angry and wanted to pursue him, but he was bitten by Wang Fan, so he couldn't do it at all.

His anger could not be vented, his expression was even more crazy, and his attack became more sharp, which made him attack Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was beaten back and forth, full of danger, as if he would be beaten disabled at any time.

There was a strong disbelief in his eyes. It seemed that Huang biaoqiang was so powerful.

"Step on me? Move me? Cover the retreat? Son of a bitch, if I don't peel your skin today, I won't have to mix. " Huang biaoqiang is very crazy.