The pitiful Phoenix Brand bicycle was turned into scrap metal!
At the entrance of the hotel, Ou Wei stood on the platform and watched with a sinister smile! Humiliating him and trampling on his dignity, Zhou Bapi did well.
"What? You want to hit me? " Zhou Bapi stepped on the bicycle and looked at Fang Tian who was covering his fist, "If you want to hit me, hit me, I … Ah!"
Before he could finish, Fang Tian kicked Zhou Bapi's lower abdomen.
He flew backward and his back hit the BMW. He rebounded and fell flat on the concrete floor!
He thought he would punch him, but he kicked him instead. "You dare to hit me? Do you know who I really am? "Zhou Bapi got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Fang Tian angrily.
Judging from his appearance, he had a powerful background.
Fang Tian didn't care about him and threw a punch at him.
Zhou Bapi retreated. He knew that he would be at a disadvantage if he fought with a young man. Therefore, he had arranged for his men to hide in the surroundings.
He quickly took out his phone and made a call. Soon, a white Jinbei van drove over.
"Swoosh!" The car door opened, and seven or eight gangsters rushed out with iron rods in their hands. They stood behind Zhou Bapi, and each of them looked ferocious.
Zhou Bapi said fiercely, "Kid, kneel down and apologize immediately. Otherwise, don't blame my brothers for crippling you! "
Damn, you really think I'm afraid of you! Fang Tian picked up a brick and threw it at Zhou Bapi.
Zhou Bapi tilted his head and dodged. The brick flew past his ear …
Just as he dodged a brick, another brick came flying at him.
"Ah!" The brick landed solidly on Zhou Bapi's face!
His face was burning with pain. He ordered angrily, "Brothers, attack! Beat him to death! "
The seven or eight tattooed hooligans raised their iron rods and rushed toward Fang Tian.
Seven or eight armed men ganged up on an unarmed person. The result was obvious.
Ou Wei, who was standing at the entrance of the hotel, had already imagined Fang Tian being beaten to the ground and foaming at the mouth.
Just as the gangsters were about to reach him, two strong bodyguards suddenly appeared in front of Fang Tian and collided with the gangsters.
The yellow-haired hooligan swung his iron rod at Fang Tian's head, but the iron rod stopped in the air and couldn't move. A bodyguard who was 1.9 meters tall grabbed the iron rod tightly in his hand.
No matter how hard the red-haired hooligan tried, he couldn't pull it back.
The bodyguard pulled hard, and the redhead's body fell forward involuntarily.
The bodyguard quickly kicked the redhead in the stomach. At the same time, he snatched the iron bar from him and sent him flying with a kick!
The yellow-haired man flew backward and landed heavily on the concrete ground ten meters away.
It was obvious how powerful the bodyguard was!
The bodyguard who had snatched the weapon was like a fish in water in the crowd.
He knocked one down with a stick and sent another flying with a kick. Without any effort, seven or eight punks were all knocked down.
They covered their heads and stomachs and rolled on the ground in pain.
Fang Tian was a little surprised. He didn't bring these two bodyguards with him. Why did they suddenly appear? Why did they attack again?
Feeling that someone had been watching him, Fang Tian turned his head and looked. He was surprised to find that on the platform at the entrance of the hotel, a woman in a white dress was looking over.
It was Shen Tian. These two men must be her bodyguards.
Nero Zhou was shocked when he saw his men being beaten down one by one. Ou Wei was also shocked. The result he expected did not happen. Fang Tian was still safe and sound.
The bodyguards approached Nero Zhou with their iron rods, and Nero Zhou kept retreating.
Ou Wei saw this and immediately took out his phone to call.
Just as he put down the phone, a van sped over from afar and stopped behind Nero Zhou. Then, a second, third, and so on.
A total of nine vans surrounded the two bodyguards and Fang Tian in the middle.
Looking at the formation, it was quite scary!
"Shua shua shua …" The doors of all the vans opened. Seventy to eighty people rushed out and surrounded Fang Tian and the bodyguards.
The battle had escalated. The formation now was much bigger than before.
Nero Zhou had the upper hand now. So what if the two bodyguards were strong? Could they beat dozens of people at once?
Nero Zhou laughed and pointed at Fang Tian. "Kid, kneel down and call me Grandpa now. Otherwise, I will beat you up until your mother can't recognize you."
"Can you beat them?" Fang Tian looked at the two bodyguards behind Shen Tian and asked.
The bodyguards smiled bitterly and shook their heads. "One against 20 is possible. It's just that there are too many people. "
"How many bodyguards does your Miss have?"
"Usually, there are four. Today, she only brought two of us," the bodyguards said helplessly.
If there were four, it would be easy. One against 20. But now, Fang Tian had a headache.
"I will count to three. Kneel down and call me Grandpa now." Nero Zhou raised three fingers. "Three … two …"
Since he couldn't deal with it, he couldn't compromise. Fang Tian picked up the brick and threw it at Nero Zhou.
Nero Zhou tilted his head and dodged the brick.
"Ah!" The stone came next. The stone was about the size of a ping pong ball, and it hit his mouth accurately.
Like a bowling ball, his teeth were knocked out, and the stone went into his mouth!
Nero Zhou spat out the stone and touched his lips. His mouth was full of sticky blood. "All of you, go and cripple him!"
With a command, dozens of yellow-haired punks rushed toward Fang Tian with iron bars and watermelon knives. They were like wasps.
The two bodyguards, one in front and one behind, protected Fang Tian and dealt with the gangsters.
The muscular man rushed over first and raised his watermelon knife toward Fang Tian's face.
"Bang!" The bodyguard stretched out his iron bar to block, and then punched the muscular man's cheek.
The speed was very fast. The muscular man couldn't dodge and was hit solidly.
"Kacha!" His jaw was dislocated.
The bodyguard kicked him. The muscular man covered his lower abdomen and flew toward the gangsters behind him.
Instantly, a large group of hooligans fell to the ground one by one like bowling pins.
A group of people fell, and a group of people rushed over.
The two bodyguards could only barely cope with it. They didn't know how long they could last.
Fang Tian didn't stay idle. He fought in the crowd …
However, there were too many gangsters. They were densely packed in front of him, and it seemed like they would never be finished.
Fang Tian raised his iron bar and swept it toward the muscular man's head. The muscular man's head burst instantly and he fell to the ground.
One person fell, and five or six people rushed over. If this continued, who knew how long he could last?
He felt that there were more than eighty gangsters present. There were more and more. It was impossible to finish them.
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