In the car!
Xiao Fan turned his head and looked out of the car that was constantly retreating. He did not say a word.
Time could really change everything. Xiao Fan really did not expect Yin Yiyu to have become like this now.
They were once friends, but now they were getting further and further apart. When he suddenly looked back, he was already standing on the opposite side. She was cold and indifferent, which made people sad.
This feeling was really uncomfortable.
Xiao Fan shook his head. Perhaps, from now on, there was really no friendship between him and Yin Yiyu.
The car drove forward steadily and quickly. Xiao Fan slowly closed his eyes and closed them to rest.
And also at this moment!
Behind the car, a few Audi cars without license plates kept overtaking and catching up quickly.
After one of the Audi cars caught up with Xiao Fan and the other two, it was parallel to the car of Xiao Fan and the other two. Then, the driver turned the steering wheel fiercely and the front of his car crashed into the car of Xiao Fan and the other two.
"Bang!"
"F * ck!"
The wretched skinny old Taoist was caught off guard and immediately cursed. Then, he tried to stabilize the steering wheel, but the car was already out of control. In the end, it still crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road.
"Puchi!"
The airbag immediately popped out. Xiao Fan and the wretched skinny old Taoist in the front did not suffer any injuries. However, Zhang Feiyang, who was behind, staggered and rushed to the front. Fortunately, he was not in any danger and was not seriously injured.
"Who, who is it? F * ck him! "The wretched skinny old Taoist howled angrily.
At this time, the few Audi cars without license plates behind stopped one after another. More than a dozen guys who looked like gangsters rushed out of the car with steel pipes in their hands. Without saying anything, they smashed at Xiao Fan's car.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Seeing this scene, everyone on the side of the road hurriedly moved aside and watched from afar in horror.
"Beep!"
Another Audi car stopped at the side. Two people got out of the car. One was a fierce-looking fat man, and the other was Zhang Qingyun.
The fat man glanced at Xiao Fan and the other two in the car, then sneered. He waved his hand and ordered, "Smash it. Smash it hard. Smash it into scrap metal!"
"Bang! "Bang!" "Bang!"
These gangsters were even more excited. Some of them looked at Xiao Fan and the other two in the car and kept spitting saliva and made gestures and actions of contempt and ridicule.
"F * ck your own grandmother!"
The wretched and skinny old Taoist was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He howled crazily, unfastened his seat belt, and was about to rush out of the car.
"Let me!"
However, Xiao Fan pressed down on the shoulder of the wretched-looking skinny old Daoist. A strong force surged out and pressed down on the old Daoist until he could not move. Then, he pushed open the car door.
....
Seeing the car door open, the fat man immediately ordered his subordinates to stop and retreat to the side.
"Zhang Qingyun!"
Xiao Fan stared at Zhang Qingyun who was beside the fat man. His eyes were filled with cold killing intent. Suddenly, the hot air in the surroundings dropped a few degrees and became cold.
"A bunch of bastards. Do you really want to die?" The wretched skinny old Taoist came out of the car. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at everyone around him like a hungry wolf.
"Zhang Qingyun, you're courting death!" Zhang Feiyang also came out of the car. He looked at Zhang Qingyun and roared angrily.
"I've said it before. I'll definitely not let you go. Today, I'll make the three of you kneel and beg me to let you go!" Zhang Qingyun didn't care about the rage of Xiao Fan and the other two as he laughed maniacally.
"The three of you dared to touch my brother. Today, smashing your car is considered light. Now, kneel down and kowtow three times, no, thirty times!" The fat man sneered.
"Xiao Fan, and you damned old fart. Watch how I'll kill you today." Zhang Qingyun laughed maniacally.
"Is that so?" Xiao Fan's lips curled into a sinister smile.
"Oh? Not willing to kneel? Go, break their legs! "The fat man said coldly when he saw that Xiao Fan and the other two had no intention of kneeling.
A few hooligans immediately carried their steel pipes and walked towards Xiao Fan and the other two as they chuckled.
Suddenly!
"Bang!"
Zhang Qingyun, who was beside the fat man, suddenly threw a punch and landed directly on the fat man's face.
"What are you doing?"
In an instant, everyone was stunned. The fat man was stunned for a moment and immediately became furious as he roared at Zhang Qingyun.
Zhang Qingyun was also a little stunned. He was standing properly just now, but for some reason, there was a sudden heat flow from the ground under his feet. It flowed along the soles of his feet and went straight to his head. Then, his body seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't help but throw a punch at the fat man.
"No, it wasn't me. I didn't do it!" Zhang Qingyun's forehead suddenly broke out in a cold sweat as he hurriedly explained.
However, before he could finish his explanation, everyone saw Zhang Qingyun suddenly step forward and punch the fat man's chest again.
"Bang!"
The fat man was caught off guard and took another punch to his chest. He couldn't help but take two steps back as a look of pain appeared on his face.
"F * ck your whole family. Are you crazy?"
The fat man suddenly became angry. He covered his chest and roared at Zhang Qingyun angrily.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me. I really didn't do it …!" Zhang Qingyun was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. He desperately waved his hand and explained in horror.
However, before he could finish his words, Zhang Qingyun rushed up again and punched the fat man's chest fiercely.
"Get lost!"
The fat man was not someone to be trifled with. He was caught off guard just now, but now he was prepared. Therefore, facing Zhang Qingyun's punch, the fat man easily grabbed Zhang Qingyun's wrist and punched Zhang Qingyun's chest with a backhand punch.
"Bang!"
Zhang Qingyun was beaten until he staggered backward. Then, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. His head slammed into Xiao Fan's car.
"F * ck your mother, and you still say it wasn't you? F * ck, so many people are watching. Do you think we're blind? You dare to hit me? I think you're tired of living! "The fat man cursed fiercely at Zhang Qingyun.
"Men, bring him here. I want to beat him to death!" The fat man was still angry as he shouted at a few hooligans.
"Yes, boss!"
These hooligans immediately stepped forward and carried Zhang Qingyun, who was lying there motionless, and dragged him in front of the fat man.
"F * ck your whole family!"
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