Not only in mid air, but also in the air!

Then, it's a backhand!

This is not what ordinary people can do!

In addition, there is no breathing space for the bald man.

It's a fierce attack, like a storm.

Let all people not be afraid!

Now, all of them secretly regret it.

It's not good to provoke anyone by yourself, but it's just like this.

What's more, they are more fierce than each other!

However, all of us are looking at each other.

I don't know whether it's time to advance or retreat.

This is the time to see.

The former yellow haired youth, who was a little dazed.

At this time, he obviously has not seen the situation clearly.

Just simple to see, his boss was Zhang Xiaofan to take care of.

Immediately yellow hair is furious!

"How dare your mother move us, brother black dog?"

"I will kill you!"

After that, Huang Mao grabbed a folding stool on the ground and threw it at Zhang Xiaofan's face.

"Shua --!"

"Click --!"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't even look at the folding stool coming towards him.

Lift your leg, fly up and kick out.

It was in mid air, that is, the folding stool was kicked to pieces.

And that's not the end of it!

Then I saw Zhang Xiaofan. He was walking forward again.

No time for yellow hair to react.

The second foot kicks out immediately, kicks heavily on yellow hair's belly!

"Oh

Huang Mao suddenly let out a scream!

Then, everyone saw it.

The weight at least has to be 150 or 60 Jin of yellow hair.

He was kicked in the air by Zhang Xiaofan!

Then, I heard "Dong --!" There was a dull sound.

Huang Mao, as a whole, was directly kicked four or five meters away.

On the other hand, yellow hair is at this time——

Now he was covering his stomach tightly, lying on the ground screaming.

Not even the strength to stand up!

At this time, the tragic end of the yellow hair is like the last straw that killed the camel.

Directly is, will originally also want to have the heart of resistance of a group of local ruffian hooligans.

Completely scared!

This is the time for the remaining little gangsters.

All hands and feet curled up, shivering standing there.

Even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe more.

Zhang Xiaofan hands back, leisurely toward the opposite several little gangsters walk slowly.

But it's interesting.

Every time Zhang Xiaofan takes a step forward.

And those little gangsters on the opposite side, they are busy going back two steps.

That's it. It wasn't long.

These little gangsters almost didn't quit the hot pot shop directly.

As for the Yellow haired youth who fell to the ground like a dead dog.

And the bald man who knows nothing about life and death.

It is to fall into the embarrassing situation of no one to manage and no one to ask.

Look at them.

If you want to be miserable, you will be miserable. If you want to be miserable, you will be miserable.

"Take these two people away, and you won't get in my way here!"

See this group, previously also arrogant despicable ruffian hooligans.

At this time, it's all like that quail.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and he didn't want to have the same opinion with such little people.