331 hang out with you

Ren Qiang was quite proud, and suddenly froze. Net?

As soon as Li Fan dumped the sugarcane in his hand, the five gangsters flew up and fell to one side!

What strength is this!

And how can sugarcane have such great toughness? If you hit someone, shouldn't sugarcane break?

Ren Qiang felt that his brain was not enough. Li Fan's strength seemed to be a little beyond his expectation!

When Ren Qiang was surprised, Li Fan had hit more than ten gangsters in a row! It seems that these hundreds of little gangsters are not enough for him to fight a few waves!

A sugarcane in Li Fan's hand is like a big gun of the God of war, stabbing, picking, pulling, throwing, and using incisively and vividly. It's such a circle that those gangsters around can't really get in!

"Kill you!"

A gangster was brave. He pushed a cart from the side, ran at his feet, and hit Li Fan head-on!

But Li Fan was not afraid at all. He stood there, sugarcane against the cart, suddenly pressed and picked again!

This cart full of cement bags was unexpectedly picked up by Li Fan, using only one sugarcane!

The cart went over Li Fan's head and flew behind him. Li Fan's body turned, and the sugarcane slapped on several cement bags. The cement bag flew out and hit the surrounding gangsters, knocking them all to the ground.

Two minutes passed, and the circle drawn by Li Fan was safe and sound, while a hundred or so gangsters, who had reimbursed more than 50 numbers, lay on the ground straight * *.

Li Fan took the cane and looked at the gangsters around who dared not come forward. He said with a smile, "Why are you counselling? Don't you want to make that 100000 yuan? This strong brother, 100000 yuan is also too despised by me, Li. It's better to add more money. Maybe your men can be more brave, how about it?"

Li Fan's words made Ren Qiang's teeth itch with hatred.

This guy doesn't know where he got such a great skill. He won't be outclassed by beating a hundred people alone, but beat their heads and blood! It seems that Li Fan deserves to win the black fist arena.

"Brother Qiang, your men don't look very good either. I'm afraid you can't win the market by them."

Li Fan pointed at Ren Qiang's face with sugarcane, "by the way, you are the eldest brother. Why don't you come and play with me?"

"You, you go!"

Ren Qiang pushed Huang Mao, "don't you say you were a martial arts champion when you were a child! Go up and beat him!"

"Brother... Well, that was when I was eight years old, and now I have returned it to my martial arts teacher..."

Huang Mao is also shaking badly. That boy's ability is too great. He really became a monkey to beat the goblin! How can he compare with others with his poor Kung Fu!

"Waste! It's all waste!"

Ren Qiang angrily scolded, "you son of a bitch, today you are cruel, we haven't finished this account!"

With that, Ren Qiang turned around and was about to leave, but Li Fan shook his hand. The sugarcane flew out like a javelin and stuck in front of Ren Qiang's feet, blocking his way.

Ren Qiang's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was very frightened.

"Brother Qiang, did I let you go?"

Li Fan's voice gradually cooled down, "do you think I Li Fan is easy to bully, and I can leave after I mess with it?"

"Dude... What do you want..."

Ren Qiang felt a little bad, "we have something to discuss..."

"There's nothing to discuss."

Li Fan stood on the edge of the circle, stretched out his hand and hooked his hook on Huang Mao.

"Come, bring your brother Qiang to me."

“……”

The gangsters around were stunned for a moment, and Ren Qiang couldn't help but want to scold his mother. These are all my own men. How can I listen to you?

No one moved. Li Fan grabbed another sugarcane and threw it away.

"Poof!"

"Ah ah! My legs!"

Sugarcane directly pierced a little gangster's calf. He knelt on the ground and screamed repeatedly. It was a terrible thing.

Seeing this scene, even yuan Chunli felt a little afraid, but Lin Yuexian didn't move, as if she thought Li Fan's doing this was reasonable.

"Bring him here."

Li Fan repeated it once, and several gangsters hurriedly set up their eldest brother, so they got in front of Li Fan.

"Brother Qiang, right?"

Li Fan reached out and took the pipe from his mouth, and played with it in his hand. "This pipe is good, very elegant?"

"CHACOM, if you like it, you can take it..."

Ren Qiang also counseled, saying that people who can fight now can't mix, but once they can fight to a certain extent... It seems that it's still very terrible... This Li Fan, no wonder it will be the red man around Liu Xinnan, and his skill is really good. But it's hard for me. Can I get through today safely

"Sorry, I don't smoke."

Li Fan patted Ren Qiang's face, "but I like to set up a stall or something. You have affected my business now, what do you say?"

"Brother... Are you asking me to withdraw from this market?"

Ren Qiang's face became more ugly.

"You see, aren't you very smart? How can you do stupid things?"

Li Fan has pointed to ridicule.

"Brother... This market is very important for our Huangyi group."

Ren Qiang said, "it's impossible for us to give up. Even if I leave, someone else will take over this place. Or you see, if you let me go, I'll still be the manager here. But for your booth, I won't let them get raw materials from me."

"Your idea is quite good, but does it seem that my family is a little too selfish?"

Li Fan rejected Ren Qiang's proposal, "everyone in this place is doing small business, and your raw materials are just a little expensive, but those things you use are not worth your life! If I promise you today, I will die, and my ancestors will not let me go!"

"Then, what do you mean..."

"From today on, this market belongs to me."

Li Fan said impolitely, "Whoever dares to make trouble on my territory, whether it's the Yellow regiment or anything, don't blame me for being merciless!"

With that, Li Fan slapped the broken cart beside him.

A palm print was immediately left on the iron plate of the cart, which scared Ren Qiang almost to urinate. This needs to be patted on yourself. Is that good?

"Get out of here!"

Li Fan slapped Ren Qiang, who dared not fart, and turned around and ran away! The Yellow regiment also ran half way, but there were twenty or thirty people standing in front of Li Fan and waiting for a long time. Finally, one knelt first, and the others knelt together.

"Sleeping trough, what are you doing? I don't have a red envelope!"

Li Fan was startled.

"Brother, let's follow you!"