Similarly, no one broke Hao Xudong's legs in front of so many people.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his tone was quite casual.

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

"And no matter where I'm in Baofu, I'm crazy!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, the three young people in Baofu city had their foreheads blue, and their anger became more and more intense.

It has to be said that Zhang Xiaofan's arrogance has gone beyond the bottom line they can tolerate.

In the face of them, he was not only impolite but also cautious.

On the contrary, in front of them, if they didn't agree with each other, they directly abandoned one person, and they also pointed out to the other three.

This is the rhythm of declaring war with the five hundred year old families in Baofu city!

"You three, cool down and get out of here!"

"If you talk too much in front of me, I'll clean up with you."

"To tell you the truth, I don't think I've soiled my hands when I fight with you rubbish!"

Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of disdain, and he didn't look at the three young men who were blowing his beard and staring at him.

Among them, Qian Haiming's temper is the most fiery, and he thinks that he has some Kung Fu, so he suddenly burst into a rage.

"Damn, boy, do you know you're looking for..."

However, Qian Haiming couldn't even say the word "death". Zhang Xiaofan had already kicked Qian Haiming like a lightning bolt step by step.

"Bang --!"

I saw that Qian Haiming's tall body of 150 or 60 Jin, just like the broken kite, bumped heavily from the front end of the dance floor to the back end of the dance floor.

In the mid air, he flew five or six meters. Finally, he smashed the glass wall to the ground.

As for Qian Haiming, he rolled down on the ground in a panic at this time, his face turned white, and his mouth opened with a mouthful of blood.

Qian Haiming, struggling to stand up on the ground, raised his head with a deep color of disbelief.

"You... You..."

Seeing this sudden scene and Qian Haiming, who was kicked to the ground by Zhang Xiaofan and couldn't stand up, song HaoChen felt that his face had been greatly provoked!

Just as he was about to say something, a palm the size of a PU fan came with a heavy roar, and it was right on his left cheek.

"Pa --!"

Song HaoChen's whole body was like a top, straight on the ground for several turns.

Finally, a somersault fell to the ground again, and a row of five finger mountains appeared on the left half of his face.

This made his left face, which was full of flesh, even more horizontal, and spit out a few bloody teeth.

Suddenly, there was a complete silence.

Even Hao Xudong and Qian Haiming, who are holding his legs and lying on the ground screaming, are directly brain dead. The whole bar is even more audible and silent