Looking at the red haired brother kneeling in the corner like a quail, his face is covered with black question marks in capital letters.

"Big... Big brother... Big brother, when did you come..."

little red hair's laryngeal knot rose up and down, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He seemed to have seen the most terrible nightmare in his life, so that he always spoke with trills, and it took him a long time to say a complete sentence.

Along the direction of little red hair's startled eyes, these small gangsters also looked along the past.

However, at the entrance of the alley, there is a slender figure with both hands copying the pocket, leisurely and leisurely toward their position.

His steps seemed to be under some kind of unspeakable pressure. Every step forward, it was like a drum beating heavily on the hearts of these small gangsters. On their foreheads, there was also a cold sweat about the size of soybean seeds...

"Yo, what a coincidence? Let's meet again --! "

Zhang Xiaofan stopped before he came to these people.

He tilted his head and looked at the nine little gangsters who were already pale with white paper, grinning and saying.

"Now, your boss has paid his due price for what he did before, and now it's your turn, bastards --!"

"Bang!"

"Bang --!"

"Bang --!"

In the Hutong, the sound of fists and fists entering the flesh rang out one after another.

In less than a song time, the alley returned to its original tranquility and peace, as if nothing had happened...

Zhang Xiaofan stood proud with his hands on his back, and his face was light and cloudless.

At this time, they had already set up a meat mountain on the ground. All of them had been knocked over by Zhang Xiaofan, lying on their respective companions like a dead dog. They were taught that they had no strength to scream...

"creak... Creak... Creak..."

on one side, Xiao Hongmao knelt on the corner of the wall. His eyes were full of panic and his jaw was uncontrollable In the crazy shiver.

This... This guy... Is this guy a man or a God?

Especially... The fist, the reaction and the speed are more powerful than the heroes in TV series and movies!

What's more, there is no intention of holding hands at all. It can be described as "inhuman" and "frightening".

However, what xiaohongmao doesn't know is that it is the result of Zhang Xiaofan's not following this group of ruffians.

Now, only by his means and ability, if he really wants to move the real character, then this group of local ruffians will have only one life.

Even if they had nine lives like a cat, they would have been beaten by Zhang Xiaofan and their spirits would have been destroyed. They could not die any more...

"OK --"

Zhang Xiaofan clapped his hands twice, and his eyes fell on Xiao Hongmao.

"This time, I'll give you a little bit of memory for your first offence."

"If you want to leave it in my hands next time, I don't need to emphasize the consequences any more?"

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