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 with displeasure.

Obviously -!

From the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan has noticed this group of people.

Originally, Zhang Xiaofan thought.

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

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

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

As for the bald man, the so-called Armani shirt?

Hehe...

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

who is bluffing?

This is to make it clear that we want to mislead 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 man, do you want to meddle in your business, too?"

"Come here if you can."

"I won't kill you!"

I saw Zhang Xiaofan coming towards this side.

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the bald man.

At the same time, he has no trace.

Facing the tattoo youth standing on the side of Zhang Xiaofan's body, he winked.

"Ha ha..."

"kill me?"

"Well, then come on!"

Although, this bald man previously tattooed the youth.

What kind of look is very obscure.

If someone else was there.

Maybe, they won't notice this little action of the other party at all,

however, it's just the skinhead and strong man.

How is it possible to escape his "golden eyes" of Zhang Xiaofan.

At the same time, see this bald man and his party.

It's the drunkard's idea, not wine.

On the surface, if you find a conflict at will, you will make things worse.

In fact, the spearhead is directed at oneself.

To be clear, it's for yourself.

"Hey, hey... Little red guy, how dare you

Looking, at this time toward their own side leisurely.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was totally unprepared, came over.

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

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

"If you want to die yourself, I'll help you --"

The voice of the bald man has just dropped.

At this moment -!

That had already stood behind Zhang Xiaofan, and the tattooed youth immediately moved with him.

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

Press the thumb on the mechanism.

"Click!"

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

"Xiao Fan, be careful behind you --!"

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

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

The seriousness of this incident.

One by one, they all said.

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

Push Zhang Xiaofan away from the knife edge of the other side.

However, the tattooed youth is obviously prepared.

This knife is quick and fierce, straight to the abdomen of Zhang Xiaofan.

If it's true.

Although, it will not kill Zhang Xiaofan.

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

Be sent to the hospital inside, sew a few stitches on this abdomen still unavoidable.

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