All of them looked at him in unison.

Zhang Xiaofan twisted his eyebrows.

He came up this way and looked at the bald man and the tattooed youth.

Obviously -!

From the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan noticed their wave of people.

Originally, Zhang Xiaofan thought.

These two people should be more honest after they get on the bus.

I didn't expect that it was only half the way.

These two clowns can't wait to jump out directly.

As for the bald man's so-called Armani shirt?

ha-ha...

Grass. Mud horse's shirt is almost the same, but also Armani

To whom?

It is clear that we want to deceive people.

"Ha ha..."

"These two little thieves are really itchy and need to be cleaned up..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart and strode forward.

"Little red guy, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

"Come here if you can."

"Look, I won't kill you!"

I see Zhang Xiaofan coming this way.

A light flashed in the eyes of the bald man.

At the same time, he has no trace.

Zhang Xiaofan is standing at the side of the tattooed youth, make a wink.

"Ha ha..."

"Kill me?"

"Well, then come on!"

Although, this bald man was a tattooed youth.

It can be said that the color of the eyes is very obscure.

If someone else was there.

Maybe, they won't notice the other person's little action at all,

However, it's just the small action of a bald man.

How is it possible to escape the "golden eye" of Zhang Xiaofan.

At the same time, see the bald man and others.

It's the drunk's intention, not the wine.

On the surface, I found a conflict at random and made things big first.

In fact, the spearhead is directed at himself.

Make it clear that it's for you.

"Hey, hey... Little red guy, I'm a bit brave!"

Looking at it, I'm looking at myself now.

Zhang Xiaofan, who had no defense at all, came over.

In the eyes of the bald man, there was a hint of success.

Immediately, he gave a wink at the tattooed youth behind him, big ah, way.

"If you want to die yourself, I will help you --!"

The voice of the bald man has just come to an end.

At this moment --!

That already stands behind Zhang Xiaofan, that tattoo youth immediately followed to move together.

He took a spring knife out of the pocket of his jeans.

Thumb on the mechanism.

"Click --!"

The sharp blade with cold light suddenly ejected from the scabbard.

"Xiaofan, be careful behind --!"

Seeing the tattoo, the young man took out the spring knife directly.

The villagers of happy village in the car realized it later.

The seriousness of the incident.

One after another, they all made a sound to remind us.

Among them, the villagers in the vicinity want to step forward.

Push Zhang Xiaofan away from his opponent's knife.

However, this tattooed youth is obviously well prepared.

This knife is fast and fierce, straight toward Zhang Xiaofan's abdomen.

If it's true.

Although, not to Zhang Xiaofan's life.

But it's not without flesh and blood, at least after that.

Being sent to the hospital, it's inevitable to sew a few stitches on the stomach.