1o3 I'll save someone

"Pa pa..."

Wu Ji clapped his hands. "It's really a moving scene, but what's the use of this? Li Fan, since you've got money, you shouldn't come here. If you come, you can't go."

"I'm here to save my brother. What does it mean to get money?"

Li Fan was not stupid either. He immediately pretended to be stupid. "This friend, I don't know you well. Don't buckle some inexplicable hats for me."

"Close the door."

Wu Ji didn't say anything else, but snapped his fingers first.

Someone immediately pulled the iron door and shut Li Fan in the mahjong hall.

There were four tables of people playing mahjong in the mahjong hall, and a total of 16 small gangsters took axes from under the mahjong table, carried them in their hands, and looked at Li Fan covetously.

"Yo, Hongmen banquet?"

Li Fan smiled, "no, Hongmen banquet also has to have wine and meat. You're so good that you don't even have a cup of tea. You cover the white wolf with empty hands."

"We do have wine and meat here, but we entertain friends."

Wu Ji said impolitely, "only axes entertain the enemy."

"What do you call this friend?"

"Wu Ji, everyone on the road calls me boss Wu."

When Wu Ji talked about his name, he was a little proud.

"How dare you run here without knowing our brother's name?"

Lin Er couldn't help laughing, "what an idiot! Are you still fooling around with your virtue? Aren't you afraid to go out and be killed?"

"I'm standing in front of you. If you have the ability, come and hit me."

Li Fan hooked Lin er.

"Brother, he asked me to beat him!"

Lin Er couldn't help grinning. "I'm so big. I heard such a request for two strokes for the first time! Do you think I'll beat it?"

"Go and give him some color to see."

Wu pole nodded and agreed to Lin er's request.

Lin Er suddenly grinned and walked towards Li Fan.

"Boy, it's bad luck for you. You dare to think you're a big brother when you're young! Today I'll teach you what it means to be a little forced, and you can't pretend!"

With that, an axe struck Li Fan's arm!

Although after leaving the army, Lin Er basically soaked in wine and women, but after all, his physical quality is still excellent, so he is quick and ruthless!

But Li Fan didn't care. At this stage, unless he was an enemy like Li Wenzhuo, ordinary people wouldn't pay attention to him.

He turned around directly and avoided Lin er's axe.? At the same time, with the help of the strength when turning around, he kicked Lin er's chest.

White Deer kicked the door upside down!

Li Fan saw that Lin Ergang was about to chop Huang Lei. He was already a little angry in his heart, so he simply took advantage of this kick to come out.

"Poof!"

Lin Er suddenly stood out with a big mouthful of blood, and his body immediately flew backward. It could be seven or eight meters away, and finally crushed a mahjong table. The four legs of the mahjong table were all broken. Lin Er lay there, with a big concave in his chest. It was obvious that even the bones were broken!

He kept spitting blood in his mouth and was obviously seriously injured!

Everyone else was scared. No one thought that Li Fan's foot had such terrible power!

Li Fan himself was surprised. He seemed to ignore that he was already a qualified fighter. If you hit ordinary people hard, they simply can't carry it! Just a kick is only 30% of his strength. If it's 10%, I'm afraid Lin er's heart will be kicked by himself!

"If you send them to the hospital early, they can be saved."

Although Li Fan was surprised, his face was calm, took back his legs and said slowly.

"Grass Mud Horse, who are you bluffing? Is Lao Tze scared?"

Another man with a scar on his face rushed forward, holding an axe in both hands, trying to chop Li Fan into meat!

Ape long fist!

Li Fan shook his hand and punched the man on the arm.

"Click!" With a cry, the man's arm was directly broken. He screamed and knelt down on the ground, covering his arm and rolling.

Although Li Fan didn't use his internal force, his internal force had been rubbed into his whole body. Even if he wants to control his strength, ordinary people still can't bear it with his moves!

Li Fan seems to understand the significance of the existence of some royal guards. If fighters interfere too much in the world of ordinary people, it will indeed have a terrible impact.

However, I have been involved in this surging tide, almost pushed here step by step!

Today is mainly about saving people, not hurting people. Li Fan took a slow breath and readjusted his strength.

Murong Ying told herself that among martial artists, strength is calculated by cattle, tigers and dragons!

One dragon equals five tigers, and one tiger equals five cows!

A martial artist who has first seen his way may have great power. And mastery is the power of five cows! His perfection is probably the strength of nine cows and two tigers.

Further up, it is the power of the five tigers. It's the power of nine tigers and two dragons!

To a generation of masters, it is between the power of five dragons and the power of ten dragons! Murong Ying said that she is the power of four dragons and four tigers, and she is close to a generation of masters!

And my current strength is probably about the power of the four tigers! This is when he turns all his Qi. If he doesn't turn all his Qi, ordinary flesh can also wield the power of nine cows!

Think about it, nine cows, where can ordinary people bear?

Don't mention nine cows. Even if one cow hits someone, that person will be seriously injured!

The last time I met Li Wenzhuo, his skill was a little poor, probably just about three tigers. However, he is strong in having an unbeaten golden body, which is the most difficult.

Guan Wenbao's words can have the same strength as his own four tigers, but the difference is that Guan's knife technique is suitable for fighting the enemy, not for personal combat! If Guan Wenbao rode the horse called 1isa to fight with him, the victory or defeat would be really unpredictable!

Seeing that Li Fan broke his fist, the rest of the gangsters were afraid.

They are not idiots. This guy is not good at stubble at first sight. He doesn't want to lose his arms and legs!

Li Fan's eyes fell on the nearest gangster, whose axe had been raised above his head.

"Brother, I'll peel an apple for you!"

The gangster's head turned quickly. He quickly picked up an apple next to him and began to peel it with this axe. It was a terrible thing to peel!

"Boss Wu, do you want to talk calmly?"

Li Fan's eyes fell on Wu Ji, who shivered.

"Little brother, you are very handsome."

Wu Ji thought of his identity, but said, "but you can't be so ruthless, straight and easy to break."

"Yes, I admit."

Li Fan spit out a few words from his teeth, "but I hate people riding on my head to shit!"