Zhang Zijun's appearance was already very similar to that of an ordinary young man from the society. The few women present looked at her, and from their eyes, they unconsciously revealed looks of admiration and admiration.
The four middle-aged men stood together, and looked at each other, and then, one of them saw Zhang Xiaoshuang who was hiding behind Zhang Zijun.
Zhang Xiaoshuang was extremely afraid of seeing them. Firstly, when they had just woken up in the morning, they had not fully awakened. Many parts of their bodies were still in deep sleep.
It was so early in the morning and Zhang Xiaoshuang had already suffered so many destructive attacks consecutively. Even though she was hiding behind Zhang Zijun right now, she still felt extremely terrifying, and it was a shocking sight to behold.
The fat man looked at Zhang Xiaoshuang with a greedy look on her face. He pointed at Luo Tian and said, "Brat, if you know what's good for you, don't meddle in other people's business. "If you hand over the woman behind you to us, we can forget about it."
As soon as he finished, a crafty look flashed in his eyes.
He naturally knew that Zhang Zijun's methods were abnormal, and the moment he saw Zhang Zijun, he was drenched in cold sweat, which was why he was able to tell who his big brother was.
The moment Zhang Zijun heard the three words "Fan Yuxin," a huge buzzing sound went through his head. How familiar was this name? In his three years of high school, the name 'almost every day' would sound out in his ears.
He burst out laughing. At first, he laughed lightly, then he started laughing, and then he started laughing out loud!
Young Master Fan Yuxin Fan? Was he the homeroom teacher, Fan Yuxin, who used to glance at Aunt He Li, and then when he saw the situation, he no longer had the face to appear?
"Haha, Young Master Fan!" "Hahaha, interesting, really interesting!"
The fat man's eyes were wide open as he looked at Zhang Zijun who was laughing maniacally. He was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that Zhang Zijun's laughter was ridiculing him.
He turned to look at his companions and saw that they were equally shocked and perplexed.
Zhang Zijun's mocking laughter resounded within the Foot Treatment Shop. That laughter, that middle-aged man and his companions behind him, were all completely dumbfounded. They were completely confused and their minds were blank.
What was he laughing at?
In the end, Fatty's expression was completely dull. It was hard to imagine, if an ordinary person heard Fan Yuxin's name, they would have already been scared out of their wits.
This Zhang Zijun brat in front of him could actually still laugh, and laugh in such a sinister manner!
He then pointed at Zhang Zijun and stammered, "Wh-what are you laughing at! What's so funny about it! "
Zhang Zijun said indifferently: "Fan Yuxin is the person that this daddy has always looked down on the most. In front of this father, he is simply like a dog! What I'm laughing about is, I never thought that Fan Yuxin, this clown, would actually have such a bunch of useless brothers! "
Fatty's expression gradually darkened. At first, he was surprised, but gradually, his expression turned especially sinister. Then, his expression became extremely dark and gloomy.
Yes, Zhang Zijun's words had once again touched upon the reverse scale of the fatty.
Previously, it had been said that although the fatty was not a well-known person in this city, he was still a middle-aged man, he had his own family and interests. Earlier, he had been beaten up by Zhang Zijun, but now, he was being humiliated by his big brother who was now in the Foot Treatment Shop.
"Brothers!" "Charge! Beat this brat to death!" The fatty could no longer hold back and roared angrily. More than a dozen people gathered around Zhang Zijun and stood in front of him. When Zhang Xiaoshuang saw this scene, she immediately lost her cool and hugged him from behind.
A hint of a cold smile emerged on Zhang Zijun's face, the Eight Winds didn't move, and only stared quietly at the few young ladies who were curling up in the corner.
"Beat this reckless bastard to death!" Everyone rushed forward, from the girls' perspective, Zhang Zijun and the Zhang Xiaoshuang behind him, were nowhere to be seen.
The dozen or so people present were all able to fight. They were all fat men with big waists, looking powerful and vigorous.
It was at this time that the bright and beautiful sunlight outside the window illuminated everything inside. Not a single thread fell as it illuminated the entire Foot Treatment Shop.
The three women and one man stood at the corner like wood. It was as if they had lost their souls as they trembled while looking at Zhang Zijun and Zhang Xiaoshuang behind him.
Waves of shouts and beatings filled the Foot Treatment Shop. All the pots and pans in the shop fell to the ground, with fragments flying everywhere.
Zhang Xiaoshuang shut her eyes tightly, tightly grabbing onto Zhang Zijun's body, not daring to move.
Zhang Zijun covered Zhang Xiaoshuang who was hiding behind him. Both of her hands continuously hammered in front of everyone, as if they were two jacks. Wherever she went, she had no intention to leave anyone alive.
Logically speaking, the strength of these dozen odd people should have been incomparably strong. However, in front of Zhang Zijun, it was basically no different from cotton balls.
Ah!
Zhang Zijun used all his strength and roared. He suddenly grabbed the bodies of the two people who were grabbing onto his shoulder and threw them over his head.
Everything returned to silence.
More than ten big men laid on the ground, their bodies constantly twitching. Amidst a cloud of dust, Zhang Zijun and Zhang Xiaoshuang reappeared from the mess.
Zhang Zijun's upper body kept on moving up and down as she breathed heavily. There was a sinister smile on her face. Zhang Xiaoshuang, as well as the three women and one man who were standing by the wall, were all stunned, as though they had seen their savior descending into the world, and were looking at Zhang Zijun with a strange expression.
Zhang Zijun took a cigarette from Zhang Xiaoshuang's hand and lit it up. He took a long drag and looked at the struggling men on the ground. Do you guys still want to fight? "
All of the big men gasped for breath, every one of them looked like they were about to die, as they staggered up from the ground, and ran like madmen towards the exit of the Foot Treatment Shop, only then did Fatty turn his head and shout towards the street outside: "Brat! Just you wait and see, my big brother Fan Yuxin will definitely take your little life! "
"Anytime! If that trash really doesn't care about life and death at all, I can just wait for him! " Right now, Zhang Zijun couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard the three words "Fan Yuxin", as if he had heard some kind of interesting joke.
A joke was always a joke. Even if he had a bunch of subordinates, it would only be a joke.
Of course, Zhang Zijun was puzzled. How could Fan Yuxin have a group of brothers? In his three years in high school, he had never heard of him being such a ruthless person.
Could it be that he was hiding his identity?
It really was like a mystery.
After that group of people walked far away, the owner of the Foot Treatment Shop who was curled up in a corner finally reacted, and looked at Zhang Zijun while trembling in fear.
Zhang Zijun squinted his eyes with the cigarette in his mouth and walked in front of the boss, laughing coldly: "When everything happened earlier, I stood at the door and listened, those women were all young ladies of your Foot Treatment Shop, can it be that if something happened, you would treat them like this? Isn't it a little too child's play for a boss like you? "
The boss slowly lowered his head. After being scolded by Zhang Zijun, he did not have any face at all. He was so ashamed that he did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Zhang Zijun looked at him in disdain, then turned to the three women and said: "It's safe now, what's the point of following a pimp like him?"