"Clap, clap, clap …."
Wu Ji clapped his hands, "What a touching scene, but what's the use of this? Li Fan, since you've already got the money, you shouldn't have come here. Since you're here, you can't leave. "
"I'm here to save my brother, what's the meaning of getting the money?"
Li Fan was not stupid. He immediately pretended to be stupid, "Friend, I'm not familiar with you, don't accuse me of something inexplicable."
"Close the door."
Wu Ji did not say anything else, but first snapped his fingers.
Someone immediately closed the iron door, locking Li Fan inside the mahjong house.
There were a total of four tables of people playing mahjong in this mahjong house, adding up to sixteen punks. All of them pulled out their axes from under the mahjong table, holding them in their hands, and staring at Li Fan like a tiger watching its prey.
"Yo, Hongmen Banquet?"
Li Fan laughed. "That's not right. A Hongmen Banquet has to have wine and meat. You guys don't even have a cup of tea, you're just trying to get something without risking anything. "
"We do have wine and meat here, but it's to entertain friends."
Wu Ji bluntly said, "To entertain the enemy, there's only an axe."
"How should I address this friend?"
"Wu Ji, the people in the underworld call me boss Wu."
When Wu Ji mentioned his own name, he felt a little proud.
"You big idiot, you don't even know our brother's name, yet you dare to come here?"
Lin'Er could not help but laugh, "What an idiot, with this kind of conduct, you still want to mingle in the underworld? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death when you go out? "
"I'm standing in front of you. If you have the ability, come and hit me."
Li Fan hooked his finger at Lin'Er.
"Brother, he wants me to beat him!"
Lin'Er could not help but grin, "In my entire life, this is the first time I've heard such a stupid request! Do you think I should beat him or not? "
"Go ahead, give him some color to see."
Wu Ji nodded and agreed to Lin'Er's request.
Lin'Er grinned and walked towards Li Fan.
"Kid, consider yourself unlucky. At such a young age, he dared to call himself the big brother! Today, I'll teach you what it means to act tough! "
As he spoke, he chopped at Li Fan's arm with his axe!
Even though Lin'Er had been spending most of his time with alcohol and women after retiring from the army, he was still physically fit, so his attacks were fast, accurate, and ruthless!
However, Li Fan didn't care. At his level, unless it was an enemy like Li Wenzhuo, he wouldn't take ordinary people seriously.
He immediately turned around and dodged Lin'Er's axe. At the same time, he used the force of turning around to kick Lin'er's chest.
Bai Lu kicked the door!
When Li Fan saw that Lin'Er wanted to chop Huang Lei, he was already a little angry, so he took this opportunity to vent it out.
"Pu!"
Lin'Er suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as his body flew out for 7-8 meters, finally crushing a mahjong table. The four legs of the mahjong table were all broken. Lin Er was lying there with a huge dent in his chest. It was obvious that even his bones had been broken!
His mouth kept spitting out blood. Obviously, he was seriously injured!
Everyone else was shocked. No one expected that Li Fan's kick would have such terrifying power!
Li Fan was also shocked. He seemed to have forgotten that he was already a qualified martial artist. If he were to be ruthless towards ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to withstand it! That kick just now was only 30% of his strength. If it was 100%, perhaps Lin'Er's heart would have been crushed by his kick!
"If you send him to the hospital earlier, he can still be saved."
Although Li Fan was shocked, his face was calm. He retracted his leg and said slowly.
"Motherf * cker, who are you trying to scare? Do you think this daddy is scared?"
Another man with a scar on his face rushed forward with an axe in both hands. He wanted to chop Li Fan into meat paste!
Ape Long Fist!
Li Fan swung his hand and punched the man's arm.
"Kacha!" With a sound, the man's arm was directly fractured. He screamed and knelt on the ground, holding his arm and rolling on the ground.
Although Li Fan didn't use his inner strength, his inner strength had already spread throughout his body. Even if he wanted to control his strength, ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it after he made his move!
Li Fan seemed to understand the purpose of the existence of the Jinyi Guards. If martial artists interfered too much with the ordinary people's world, it would indeed have a terrible impact.
However, he was already involved in this surging tide and was pushed step by step to this place!
Today, his main goal was to save people, not to hurt people. Li Fan slowly took a breath and adjusted his strength.
Murong Ying had told him before that in the martial arts, strength was calculated by oxen, tigers, and dragons!
One dragon was equivalent to five tigers, and one tiger was equivalent to five oxen!
A beginner martial artist would roughly have the strength of one ox. As for mastery, it would be the strength of five oxen! With his current level of mastery, it would be the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.
Further up, it would be the strength of five tigers. At the peak of perfection, it would be the strength of nine tigers and two dragons!
At the Grandmaster level, it would be the strength of five dragons to ten dragons! Murong Ying had said before that she had the strength of four dragons and four tigers. She was already close to the Grandmaster level!
As for his current strength, it would be around the strength of four tigers! This was under the situation where he circulated all his true qi. If he didn't circulate all his true qi, an ordinary body would be able to exert the strength of nine oxen!
Thinking about it, how could an ordinary person withstand nine oxen?
Not to mention nine oxen, even if it was just one oxen, that person would be heavily injured!
The last time he met Li Wenzhuo, his strength was slightly weaker. He was probably only about three tigers. However, his strength was that he had an invincible golden body. This was the most difficult thing to deal with.
As for Guan Wenbao, he had the strength of four tigers. However, the difference was that the Guan family's saber technique was suitable for killing enemies, not for close combat! If Guan Wenbao rode on that warhorse called Lisa and fought with him, it would be hard to tell who would win!
Seeing Li Fan break a person's bones with one punch, the rest of the hooligans were scared.
They were not idiots. This guy did not look like a good person. They did not want to lose an arm or a leg!
Li Fan's gaze fell on the hooligan closest to him. That guy's axe was already raised above his head.
"Big brother, let me peel an apple for you!"
The gangster's brain worked quickly. He quickly picked up an apple next to him and started peeling it with the axe. He peeled it until it was too horrible to look at!
"Boss Wu, do you want to have a peaceful talk?"
Li Fan's gaze fell on Wu Ji. The latter actually shivered.
"Little brother, your skills are very good."
Wu Ji thought of his identity and said, "But as a person, you can't be so ruthless. Being upright is easy to break."
"That's right, I admit it."
Li Fan spat out a few words through his teeth, "But, I hate it more when others ride on my head and shit on me!"
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