First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

"Mu Fan?"

"Are you a trash?"

At the entrance of the alley, Feng Yi, Li Bold and others were taken aback. Looking at the visitors, they were surprised that it turned out to be Mu Fan, a so-called trash guy.

Li Boldly looked terrified, and said angrily: "It turned out to be you. I'm so kind of a fat man to invite us to Juxianlou."

"I mean, Juxianlou is also a place where dead fat guys can go?"

"Fatty man, how dare you lie to us?"

A group of people were furious, staring at the fat man fiercely, with an urge to kill him.

Those present in the three second grades were good at strength. Like Li Bold, they were all at the level of the master-strengthening boxing stage.

And the other five are the third grade students, each of them has the first and second level of body tempering, and the most powerful one is Fengyi, which is already in the fifth level of body tempering.

In other words, Feng Yi has experienced five times of spiritual energy tempering, has advanced martial arts, and is strong.

At this moment, Feng Yi looked serious and looked at Mu Fan closely, feeling a little surprised.

Because looking at Mu Fan now, it seems to be looking at a mountain, standing there, not moving like a mountain, but it gives people a sense of calmness and unshakability.

"Something weird!" Feng Yi looked serious.

He realized that Mu Fan is weird, this kid, isn't it a rumored waste, but hiding his own cultivation base?

I heard Li Boldly said that he was injured before, but he still didn't believe it. Now that I saw Mu Fan, I finally believed it.

"Mu Fan, I'm very curious, why did you hide your strength and didn't even say a word when you were fired?" Feng Yi couldn't help but speak.

Everyone looked at Mu Fan, Li boldly distorted his face, angry, scared, and horrified, and had a shadow of Mu Fan.

"He really hides his strength?"

Someone was surprised.

The others looked at each other, their expressions changed, and they seemed disbelief, but Feng Yi said it was definitely good.

Moreover, Li Dan bold's current injury is still not healed, he is still holding gauze on his head, and his head is still aching. It was Mu Fan who hit him.

"I just wanted to have a quiet day, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't mess with me, let alone beat my brother."

Mu Fan's voice was calm, word by word spread to everyone's ears, and it exploded like thunder.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Feng Yi looked solemn and hummed, "Mu Fan, even if you hide your strength, it's just that, I will teach you a lesson today and let you know that the person who moves me will pay a price."

"Hey..." Mu Fan sneered, and said coldly: "This sentence is what I want to say to you. To move my brother, you have to pay the price of blood."

"Today, you don't want to run away."

Mu Fan's words shocked everyone.

"Escape?" Feng Yi said disdainfully: "Mu Fan, you look at yourself too highly."

"Arrogant!"

"Yes, Mu Fan, you are dead."

"Feng Yi, I will solve him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a male student in the second year of junior high stepping out, a classmate of Li Daudao, full of breath.

"Finch step, thunderbolt palm!"

This student used the most powerful move as soon as he came up, slashing with a palm, the speed is astonishing, like a thunderbolt.

Seeing the opponent's fast footwork and the palm of the world, Mu Fan showed a sneer.

"Weak chicken, body tempering fist can knock you all down."

Mu Fan snorted coldly, raising his hand and blasting out a punch.

boom!

Hearing a muffled noise, the second grader's arm snapped, his eyes bulged, and he let out a painful scream.

"Ah..." There was a scream, and the person had flew out and crashed into the alley, lying there wailing in pain.

The scene was deadly silent, and everyone's complexion changed drastically, looking at the scene in horror.

That person, lost.

"Next, it's up to you." Mu Fan turned his face, staring at everyone with cold eyes.

Li Budaou and the others were sick with chills, and took a step back in fear, but they turned into anger with some irritation.

"Go together and kill him."

Li boldly roared, roaring out the fear in his heart, lifted up with all his strength, and immediately rushed forward with another classmate in the same class.

Two to one.

In the face of Li Bold and the two, Mu Fan dismissed it. A weak chicken was a weak chicken, and he didn't look at it at all.

Bang bang!

Seeing a silhouette flashed by, Li Bold and a classmate bowed their bodies, spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and slid more than a dozen meters away before stopping, lying there panting.

"Feng Yi, it's you guys, let's do it together, or one by one?"

Mu Fan stretched out a hand, full of contempt, making Fengyi and other five third grade boys furious.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Too rampant!"

Feng Yi didn't move, but the other four third-year boys couldn't sit still. As soon as their temper came up, they rushed to Mu Fan together on the spot.

"Baji, collapsed mountain, broken ground!"

Mu Fan drank low and stretched his arms. The whole person was like a big bow, rushing towards his opponent like a thunder, dancing with his arms and punching one by one.

Bang bang bang...

In just one face-to-face encounter, four senior third-year students were directly hit by Mu Fan and flew out, sprinkling a large amount of blood.

With just one punch, the four of them fell to the ground severely wounded, their faces full of horror and amazement, and there was a deep unbelief in their eyes.

"How can it be?"

"Fake, it must be fake."

The four third-year classmates were crazy and a little mad. They felt that they were beaten by Mu Fan. They couldn't believe that a guy who was rumored to have not started for ten years actually defeated them.

And it was so easy, and he was hit hard without taking a single move.

At the scene, only Feng Yi could still stand, his face full of dignity, and his eyes full of horror at Mu Fan.

"Sure enough, you have hidden your strength, so powerful?" Feng Yi was shocked.

Mu Fan walked towards him step by step and hummed: "Feng Yi, you are the only one left. Come on, how do you want to lie down?"

"You're looking for death!" Feng Yi roared furiously when he was humiliated.

His breath swelled, his eyes filled with sharp light.

"Mu Fan, I admit that you are very strong, but you are still far behind in front of me."

Feng Da yelled, and his breath became stronger and stronger, like a hungry tiger, grinning and roaring.

"Let you see the power of Tiger Howl Fist."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yi pounced like a tiger, and his arms stretched out, as if a tiger's claws pierced the air, making a whining sound.

"The tiger goes down the mountain!"

Catch it with one move, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Facing Feng Yi's powerful moves, Mu Fan was calm, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

I saw Mu Fan smiled lightly: "Fengyi, you are too slow, and the tiger is going down the mountain to see me beat you into a sick cat."

"Has three stacks of hands!"

In an instant, Mu Fan moved, like a big bow crashing, fast as lightning and thunderous, almost instantly three palms slapped at Feng Yi.

Bang!

Feng Yi's arm shook, feeling numb, and then the other two palms slammed, one in the middle of the door, and the other in his chest.

The Hades Three Die Hands, Mu Fan Bajiquan practice is the strongest skill Xiao Cheng has comprehended, and it is extremely powerful.

With a click, Feng Yi's face changed drastically, the bones of his arms were broken, and the pain came. Before he could respond, he felt severe pain in his chest at the same time.

"Ah..." Accompanied by a scream, the body-hardening five-fold Fengyi flew out on the spot, and stopped after the entire stroke was 20 meters away.

The bones of his arms were broken, there was a blood stain on the door, a palm print was left on his chest, and bleeding from his mouth and nose was constantly bleeding, and he was seriously injured.

"You...your strength..." Feng Yi struggled to remember, but unfortunately couldn't get up.

He looked at Mu Fan in shock, completely unable to believe his eyes, as if he was dreaming, unable to believe it.

The fat guys on the side looked dumbfounded, stupidly there, looking at Feng Yi lying on the ground, Li Daudao and others were shocked.

All eight people were beaten to the ground by Mu Fan.

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