Chapter 730: : Old drivers are not easy to mess with

Regardless of the taxi driver, he must be in his forties.
But being a person is still very righteous.
Seeing more than a dozen gangsters, he wanted to do something to Lin Fan alone, and he couldn't stand it at the side immediately, and he was ready to come over to help.
However, in the eyes of those bastards, such behavior is undoubtedly an act of seeking death.
This taxi driver has nothing, alone, dare to play with more than a dozen gangsters? What else can it be if it's not looking for death?
As a result, they were just a little surprised.
I just felt that a black shadow flashed in front of me, but I still didn't understand what was going on.
Immediately I felt something on my face and gave him a heavy blow.
Bang bang bang!
A dull sound came from around.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by bursts of screams, those gangsters all covered their faces and kept spinning around in place!
"Fuck, dare to attack us, brothers, him to my death!" The who took the lead shouted angrily.
Those gangsters were also angry, were attacked for no reason, and received a severe punch in the face.
I also suffocated in my heart.
Of course, they are angry and occupy all their sanity at this moment.
If someone can calm down at this time and think about how weird the process of Lin Fan's hands just now is, he will want to understand that this person is not easy to mess with.
You know, who can beat all a dozen people in just one or two seconds?
Regardless of the huge pain on their faces, a dozen gangsters screamed with iron sticks, rushed to Lin Fan's side.
Upon seeing this, Lin Fan sneered coldly.
"Xingmizhiguang, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"
When the voice fell, Lin Fan didn't retreat, but instead rushed forward to meet those gangsters.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought together. A dozen gangsters surrounded Lin Fan alone, waving the iron stick in their hands.
Every time it carried a strong and heavy force, if it was really smashed, even Lin Fan would not be able to bear it.
Upon seeing this, the taxi driver's face changed drastically: "Fuck, you are really shameless!"
While speaking, I looked back and forth on the ground, as if I wanted to find something, so I could help in the past.
At this moment, the truck driver, who had just been arguing with him, came quietly behind him.
"I'll go to you!"
He kicked it fiercely, causing the unsuspecting taxi driver to rush forward several steps, staggering and almost not lying directly on the ground.
After he stabilized his body, he turned his head and looked angrily at the truck driver behind him, and said, "Fuck, do you dare to disrupt the situation? All right, I'll take you first!"
After speaking, the taxi driver turned around, went straight to the truck driver and greeted him.
The truck driver is slightly younger, in his early thirties, while the taxi driver is nearly forty.
If you really want to talk about age, truck drivers will naturally have the upper hand. After all, young and physically stronger.
However, the taxi driver is not a good stubborn, as you can tell when he started, he was also an ancestor of fighting when he was young.
The experienced taxi driver dodged and punched twice.
In contrast, truck drivers have far less experience in fighting than old drivers.
He just hid these two punches, and when he wanted to fight back, it was too late.
I saw the taxi driver swept across with his foot, which called a heavy force.
In the next second, I heard a bang, and it swept the truck driver's belly.
The painful truck driver screamed and hurried back several steps, almost falling to the ground without directly falling.
Upon seeing this, the taxi driver took the opportunity to rush forward, before the truck driver recovered.
A few more punches greeted the truck driver fiercely.
Raining fists kept falling on the truck driver, making dull muffled noises.
"Ah, brother, don't, don't fight, I, I was wrong!" The truck driver screamed and begged for mercy.
In any case, the taxi driver is just an ordinary person.
Fighting or something will not be too cruel.
Although the two people had just started a little conflict, it was nothing wrong. It was unrealistic to say that there was any enmity or grievance to death.
Hearing the truck driver's begging for mercy, the taxi driver felt relieved and stopped.
"Boy, grow your eyes later, don't provoke anyone who shouldn't be provoke!"
When the voice fell, the taxi driver turned around and walked towards Lin Fan.
As a result, at this time.
There was a hideous expression on the truck driver's face, and after he took a sigh of relief, he was about to rush forward to attack.
As a result, he just ran without two steps.
I saw the taxi driver regained his senses abruptly, and I didn't know when, an extra brick appeared in his hand, and the brick directly slapped the truck driver's forehead.
How can ordinary people bear this brick?
The truck driver turned his eyes and didn't even say a word.
He fell directly to the ground and was unconscious.
Looking at the truck driver, the taxi driver gave a cold smile and said, "Fool, dare you to do something with the old driver? You are still too tender. Go back and study for a few years!"
While speaking, he threw the brick in his hand aside.
He was still thinking about Lin Fan's situation. A dozen people beat one person, which is a bit big.
As a result, he turned his head and was about to go to Lin Fan's side.
But I was completely stunned by the scene before me.
I saw a dozen people lying next to my taxi, and these people were all the gangsters just now.
One by one lay there unconscious, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.
On the other hand, Lin Fan got in the car, rolled down the window, and said with a probe: "Master, can't you go, it's almost midnight, we have to go back to sleep in a hurry!"
"Huh? Go and go, go right away!"
The taxi driver came back to his senses and rushed over to the taxi.
When he got into the cab, he stepped on the accelerator, quickly turned the front of the car, and drove straight to the city.
On the way, the taxi driver asked suspiciously: "Dude, what happened just now, those gangsters were knocked down by you?"
Lin Fan smiled lightly, did not express his position or deny it, obviously he had already tacitly agreed.
"Awesome, buddy, didn't you have learned martial arts? A dozen people, none of them hurt you, and you beat them all down, even ordinary people can't do it!" said the taxi driver .
"Haha, I have learned a little, but I'm not good at it!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
"No wonder, what kind of martial arts? Taekwondo? Judo? Taijiquan? Well, it should be Yongchun? I watched Ye Wen on TV. Yongchun played very well, or something like Baguazhang?"
Listening to the excited look of the taxi driver, Lin Fan looked out the car window.
After a long time, he murmured, "Shaolin stick method!"
"Huh? Monk?"