The alien devil is in the city

Blood splashed out immediately, Yu Qian made a sound, and then fainted. Yazi shouted: "Master Yu."

Then he glared at Hong Zai fiercely and said, "If anything happens to Master Yu and Miss Mengxi, you will be buried with them."

"Ouch, I'm so scared. Look, my heart is beating really hard and my face is pale." Hong Zai's exaggerated tone immediately caused his younger brothers to burst into laughter.

Then he threw his hands on Yu Qian with disdain and said: "It's such a piece of rubbish, and you fainted just now? You still want to hang out on the road, I think you have watched too many movies.

I only think that the road is wonderful, but I forget that it is also cruel."

After speaking, he spat on Yu Qian. Yazi was extremely angry at this time, staring at Hong Zai with red eyes, wishing to skin him and drink his blood.

If something happened to Yu Qian and Meng Xi here, he wouldn't have to go back. Besides, he was so loyal that he wouldn't leave them and run away alone.

Ya Zi struggled desperately, and then roared: "Hong Zai, if you have anything to do with me, don't attack Young Master Yu. If you have the ability, let's challenge each other. Follow the rules of the road. Whoever falls down, how about leaving?"

Do you dare? Are you scared? You weakling Hong Zai, if you are scared like this, you might as well go home and let your mother feed you."

Hong Zai was extremely angry after hearing this. He held a knife and was about to rush over to agree, but when he saw Long Yu's eyes, he immediately stopped and said coldly: "Yazi, let me call you first. I will let you call Du later."

I can't scream anymore.

What kind of rules on the road, I bah, what about one-on-one, I bah, I only know that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Now that I have won, I can do whatever I want."

After hearing this, Yazi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Looking at Yu Qian, who was still bleeding, he felt deeply the pain of being powerless.

Long Yu watched for a while and then was surrounded by Hong Zai's younger brothers, ready to go in. Hong Zai was also ready to take care of Ya Zi and others.

At this time, a cold voice made Long Yu stop.

"You hit someone and you want to leave?" I saw a handsome young man of eighteen or nineteen years old slowly walking over.

If it were a girl, she would definitely scream. Now Fang Fan looks more likeable, his temperament is more restrained, and all the youthful and bitter feelings have disappeared.

That mature and charming temperament has fascinated countless beauties.

Long Yu couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and then shook her head suddenly, cursing herself in her heart that she, a dignified man, was actually fascinated by a man.

I really want to slap myself hard.

"Those trash fishes that are coming, get out of here if you don't want to die, otherwise they will be your fate." Hong Zai said arrogantly while holding a bloody knife.

Fang Fan didn't even look at it and punched out.

Hong Zai smiled very happily. He wanted to hit himself from such a distance. Is he stupid or am I stupid? I believe he must be stupid.

Pretending.

The next second, he looked at his empty right hand and cried.

The tears flowed very quickly, not from crying, but from fear.

Crying. One punch did not hit me, and then my hand was completely shattered. Not even the bones were found, because the entire right hand turned into blood mist.

Who are these people? Why are they so scary? I want to go home, I want my mother, and I don’t want to be a gangster anymore.

While Hong Zai was crying and in a daze, Fang Fan had already taken Yu Qian's hand, bandaged it, and then administered a pill.

After doing all this, he stood up and looked at Long Yu coldly. Long Yu said solemnly at this time: "Who is your Excellency? You are so young and have such a realm. I have never heard of it."

After hearing this, Fang Fan said coldly: "Who am I? You don't have to worry about it. Release my friend Meng Xi quickly, or we will destroy this place today."

Fang Fan had already scanned Mengxi with his spiritual thoughts. He was relieved when he saw that she was sitting alone in the room and had nothing to do. He wanted to settle the matter here first.

After hearing this, Long Yu said coldly: "What a loud tone. Now is a society governed by law. Don't just flatten it. I'm here and I want to see how you flatten this place."

"Haha, why didn't you say it's a society ruled by law when you hit me, but now you tell me it's a society ruled by law?"

When Long Yu said this to Fang Fan, her face immediately turned red, but she disappeared immediately and said, "You can't blame me for not being as skilled as others. The person you are looking for is currently accompanying Young Master Han.

I tell you that Mr. Han is someone you can’t afford to offend, so leave me now and pretend this never happened, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude."

Fang Fan felt very funny after hearing this. Damn it, this is the first time he saw such a hypocritical person. He said coldly: "I want to see how you are so rude. If you are crippled by me later, you will blame yourself for not being as good as others."

Bar."

"You are looking for death." All clay figures have a certain amount of fire, and Long Yu is not a clay figure. Fang Fan's moves made Long Yu a little afraid at first, but then he thought about what he was afraid of in the dragon group of the capital city.

Besides, there was Young Master Han supporting him from behind, so he suddenly became bold and slapped Fang Fan with his palm.

Fang Fan saw the arrival of the palm, his eyes were full of disdain, this look directly stimulated Long Yu, crazy, too crazy, wait a moment, give me a slap and I will see how you die.

Don't blame me when you die later. Just blame you for being too trusting. Some people will have to pay the price for their ignorance.

His eyes were also full of ferocity, and the infinite internal energy was concentrated in his palms, which gradually turned red. When he was in front of Fang Fan, Fang Fan felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

Haha, you are still pretending at this time, my flame palm is not that easy to bear, unless you are an earth-level warrior or above.

A palm hit Fang Fan firmly on the chest. Fang Fan did not dodge or resist, and let Long Yu hit him.

"Haha, boy, does it feel good?" Long Yu immediately took a few steps back after hitting Fang Fan, and then laughed, feeling indescribably proud in his heart. Look at your arrogance, look at you being hit by my flame palm, you will not die.

Also disabled.

Thinking of this, he stood there and watched Fang Fan fall. As a result, his eyes widened, so that was okay.

Fang Fan smiled at him, but the flame palm print disappeared directly, and then entered the body, and all the innate fire in the body was immediately absorbed.

Finally, at the place where Long Yu took the photo, a small fire slowly grew

He came, looked at Long Yu with disdain, and then went in again.

Looking at the contemptuous eyes of the little flame, Long Yu had the urge to jump into the river. He was despised by the flame. If the brothers in the dragon group knew, he would be laughed to death.

Thinking of this, he covered his face and was about to leave, but saw Fang Fan right in front of him. He immediately realized the situation and said, "Boy, what do you want?"

"You hit me and asked me what I wanted? Old guy, aren't you crazy? Why are you leaving in a hurry now?"

"I hit you? There, take out the wound and take a look. It's not good to accuse an old man unjustly, and it's even more inappropriate to touch an old man. If you do this, do you still know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Long Yu proudly said, "It's a good thing I'm an old man, otherwise I would have been miserable today."

But if you look at Fang Fan's wound, you will go crazy. It can absorb your own internal energy. How can you fight this fight?

No matter how hard you beat yourself, you will lose.

When Fang Fan heard this, two black lines immediately fell from his forehead. Why is he so shameless? I have never seen anyone so shameless before.

"I don't want any more. My injured brothers here will each be compensated 500,000 yuan. Mengxi will bring them out to me immediately."

Speaking of this, Fang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light.

When Long Yu saw this cold light, he was immediately startled. This boy was so strong at such a young age that he might not be his opponent.

What should I do? I was just thinking about this problem, and then a group of people came out of the hotel. The leader looked very wretched, 1.6 meters tall, with a big face and a round waist. He thought he was very handsome, with shiny hair and a fan.

Constantly swinging in the hand.

He was in the most conspicuous position, walking towards us like a star among the crowd.

He raised his head high, as if gold ingots would fall from the sky all the time.

"Master, you are here. I will handle this little matter. How can you come out? How can you let others see your noble body, especially that untouchable?"

Long Yu hurriedly greeted him and immediately flattered him.

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and then slapped him away.

When Long Yu was looking here proudly, he suddenly felt a heavy slap on his face, and then he fell towards their young master.

The two of them immediately fell together and caught each other mouth to mouth. This was a rare encounter in a century, and everyone could see it.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw this scene stupidly.

Long Yu was the first to react, and quickly got up, trying to pull his young master, but his young master said: "Get out, my first kiss is gone."

Long Yu immediately stood aside and did not dare to move, while the person next to the young master immediately pulled him up.

"Damn, who, who the hell beat my guard, stand up for me, see if I don't peel off your skin, beat your tendons, dig out all the eighteen generations of your ancestors, and send your mother away

Go to the kiln..."

Before he finished saying this, he saw Fang Fan's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. Fang Fan hated people making fun of his mother, so he slapped her away.