Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's fist again, stood up suddenly and kicked the opponent in the chest.

Seeing the burly long-haired man flying away like a cannonball, he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Bear!"

The others were startled and shouted hurriedly, but the bear turned into a bear and showed no reaction at all.

"Brother Hu, this kid has something!"

Five other gangsters gathered around him.

"overtake!"

Brother Hu was settling accounts just now, so he didn't notice these details. He smashed the calculator on the ground and cursed: "Nonsense, the bear is getting worse and worse now. He can't even deal with a brat."

The middle-aged boss saw something was wrong and hurriedly stood up and said: "Brother Hu, I'll give you the money, but it's not enough for me to give you the money. These two are our guests, so don't do anything."

"go away!"

Brother Hu pushed him away and said with a ferocious smile: "Whoever hits me means hitting me in the face. I can be hit in the face at will?"

"this……"

The middle-aged boss didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What the hell!"

Brother Hu spat out and waved his hand, "It's hard to meet good-looking women. We usually don't do this disgusting thing of robbing women, but today this kid dared to touch my people, I will make an exception and beat this kid to a disability."

,Take the woman away!”

"Zhang Xiaofan, come on!"

Qu Ying has full confidence in Zhang Xiaofan and is not afraid of things getting serious.

Zhang Xiaofan felt a little miserable in his heart, thinking to himself, you woman, you have nothing to do with us, why do you have to meddle in our own business?

He stood up helplessly and said to a group of gangsters: "Get out, the space in the store is narrow, and everyone can't move!"

"You are really good at thinking about us."

Huzi sneered, "Get out!"

A group of people just walked out. The middle-aged male boss ran to Qu Ying and said nervously: "Beauty, there is a small door at the back. You should leave quickly!"

He is not so kind, but Qu Ying is not an ordinary person at first glance. Such a rich young lady has a background in her family. He is a small businessman and does not want to get into trouble.

What he didn't expect was that not only was this beauty not afraid at all, but she also comforted him and said, "Don't worry, these people can't do anything to Xiaofan. After Xiaofan finishes beating you, go out and talk to him about something and ask him to help you."

"

Is this okay?

The middle-aged boss smiled bitterly and thought to himself, beauty, you have a really big heart.

Why do you think your little boyfriend can beat Brother Hu and his group?

Anyway, he doesn't believe it, and he won't take responsibility if something goes wrong.

Zhang Xiaofan and Brother Hu walked out of the restaurant.

This fight was a bit inexplicable. If it weren't for Qu Ying, Zhang Xiaofan would never have fought with someone for no reason and fought with fists.

"Do it!"

As soon as Brother Hu walked out of the door, he gave the order directly.

The other men rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan crazily.

Zhang Xiaofan used his grappling hand to grab a man's arm, then flicked his wrist to throw off the other man's joints. He hit the other man's shoulder with his backhand Wing Chun, pressed his body against the other man, and pushed him all the way to knock down the other man behind him.

The people, the wind and the remaining clouds, didn't take a minute, five men rushed up and fell on their backs, rolling on the ground in mourning.

too fast.

Brother Hu had just crossed his arms across his chest to watch the show, but before he could understand it, his eyes widened and he looked at everything that happened in the field in disbelief.

At first he might not have taken Zhang Xiaofan seriously and was full of confidence in his subordinates, but now he was dumbfounded and frightened.

Zhang Xiaofan walked up to him, raised his hand and pinched his shoulder, and said viciously: "Isn't it fun?"

"Ah...it hurts..."

Brother Tiger yelled.

Zhang Xiaofan's fingers exerted force, as if an iron hook had penetrated Brother Hu's shoulder. Brother Hu had no strength to cry out in pain, and could only kneel on the ground with his knees bent.

"Boss, don't go out yet!"

Qu Ying, who was watching the excitement in the store, turned and shouted to the middle-aged store owner.

The shop owner came to the door to take a look and took a breath of air-conditioning. People should not be judged by their appearance.

Today I met an expert by accident. I rushed out and said, "Little brother, you have to help me judge. These people are going to demolish our storefronts and buy them at a low price."

Otherwise, we would have to pay them huge protection fees every month, and our small business would be unable to make ends meet."

He squeezed out a few tears as he spoke, thinking that he was going to the Oscars and would definitely win the statuette.

"Forced demolition?"

Zhang Xiaofan put aside Brother Hu and looked around. This was not the edge of the Fourth Ring Road, and the surrounding buildings were not old. Why was it forced to be demolished?

The middle-aged boss saw his doubts and replied without him asking a question: "You don't know, someone is going to build a shopping mall here, and we shopkeepers are struggling to support it. This location is good and suitable for doing business."

"What about protection money?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"They are outsourced. They want us to resist for a longer period of time. They will eventually force us out anyway. They can take advantage of this period to squeeze money from us!"

The middle-aged store owner said fiercely.

Evil capitalism.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but think of this sentence in the Marxist-Leninist class. Capitalism here not only refers to financial capital, but also physical capital. The big fish eats the small fish, and it is always the people at the bottom who are persecuted.

"Little brother, you have to help me and the businesses in our area."

The middle-aged shop owner struck while the iron was hot. The beautiful woman inside said that if he came out and explained it clearly, this little brother would be able to help them solve the problem.

This is really high praise for Zhang Xiaofan, he can solve the fart problem.

Capitalists are running the business, and if they break the pot, they will only offend others, and they may not be very busy on the list.

"How can I help?" Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"You can fight."

The middle-aged store owner said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Hu and the others are afraid of you. As long as you go one step further and directly deal with the federation, we all will not have to suffer persecution from a third party. It is impossible for the big boss of the developer to personally

Come here and cause trouble for us."

Zhang Xiaofan laughed angrily, "Brother, you've made a good plan. I have no enmity with anyone, so why do you pick on others?"

"No, we have already made a grudge. Brother Hu's association is not a secret in this area. He will retaliate."

The middle-aged boss lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm not going to lie to you. You are so stubborn that you will take action if you don't want to."

"Who told you I would help?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"You woman, she is kind-hearted and has a Bodhisattva heart. She can't stand seeing us people suffering, so she told me this. Looking at the face of such a beautiful woman like you, you can't just sit back and do nothing."

"This grandson is right. I will fight you till the end. Grandson, if you hit me or my people, it will be a slap in our Lord Jin's face. We don't need anything, but we all need face."

." Brother Hu shouted.

"Why."
Chapter completed!