Chapter 212: I'm not playing!
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1196 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:05:42
Chapter 212 I'm Not Playing!
This man was obviously disappointed. He thought the other party was at least a heavyweight person, but he was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid.
He shook his head and looked at Fang Chuan disdainfully: "Seeing you can also hit, but I tell you, you can only hit ordinary people. Seeing you are young, knelt down and cried out, Dad kowtows, then roll ."
"However, this woman must stay!" The man with braids smiled coldly.
The man nodded and said, "Yes, the woman must stay."
"Are you finished?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and looked at the burly underground boxer: "You let me kneel down? Well, the same thing, I'll give you back, you kneel down and admit your mistakes, I won't beat you. I want to shoot. , You have to lie down in the hospital for at least one month."
"Hahaha..." The man couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
He looked at Fang Chuan and smiled: "Boy, you are really crazy! I tell you, I only need a punch to defeat you!"
"I only need a punch to defeat you," Fang Chuan said lightly.
"Looking for death!" The man's eyes drenched, he was completely angry, rushed forward, and then blasted out with a punch.
Sure enough, his fist was sharp, his fist was tough, and hit Fang Chuan's throat like an arrow, and he could even hear a scream of ‘hu’.
Moreover, this punch was delivered extremely fast and unexpectedly, showing the fierce level of this man.
Snapped!
However, just when everyone thought Fang Chuan was going to be defeated by his punch, Fang Chuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's fist.
"En?" The man was taken aback and closed his fists forcefully, only to find that Fang Chuan's hands, like iron tongs, kept his fists motionless, and there was a bit of sharp pain.
"You!" The man had some fear.
"Tie Man, don't play anymore, just pretend to solve this kid with one punch, and we have to play with this woman!" Braid made a joke on his head, thinking that this man was playing.
"I'm not playing." There was a trace of pain on Tie Nan's face, and his body squatted down as Fang Chuan exerted force.
"En?" The braided head seemed to feel it, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, "No?"
"What's wrong?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, glanced at the braided head, and then at the shocked audience.
He smiled and said, "I said I beat you with one punch. Am I still talking about it?"
Immediately, he slammed a punch and hit the iron man in the face. The iron man let out a muffled grunt, then fell to the ground and passed out.
"No, Tetsuo is the man who has maintained 30 consecutive victories!"
"Aren't they acting?"
"Does not look like!"
Everyone was really frightened. Many of them were fans of Iron Man, but he didn't expect that the fierce Iron Man was defeated by the kid in front of him with one punch.
Fang Chuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'm impatient anymore, hand over Xiaodong. I have received information and know that Xiaodong is with you!"
"You. Mom is looking for death!"
This braid got angry and screamed, and then a dozen tough men who were similar to the iron man before ran over.
These people are underground boxers, most of them come from outside, following a dealer who wants to make money.
One by one, although they are not as famous as Tetsuo, they are all powerful characters who play several.
"You beat me, who beat him down, who I will give one hundred thousand yuan!" Braid pointed at Fang Chuan and shouted.
The underground fighters suddenly showed greedy expressions, squeezed their fists, and walked in front of Fang Chuan. Fang Chuan hooked his hands: "Boy, it's too late to regret now. Let's go together. Iron man can't stand it!"
"A lot of nonsense."
Fang Chuan curled his lips, slapped him forward, and directly slapped the speaker to the ground. The others were angry and charged at him.
Seeing that a fierce battle is about to begin, everyone knows that Fang Chuan is not weak, but the number of people here is dominant.
Therefore, everyone felt that this must be a battle, a fierce battle.
However, they were disappointed again!
Bang bang ......
Fang Chuan's shots are also merciless, and he slaps a person when he slaps him. No underground boxer can withstand it.
To be honest, these people who practice underground boxing, even if they are unprofessional, are not real boxers, but their ability to fight and fight is several times that of ordinary people.
Therefore, this is also the reason for their arrogance!
However, the strength contained in Fang Chuan's slap was too great, like a brick, smashed into the faces of these people.
They react quickly, subconsciously wanting to dodge, and even some people want to fight back, but they have no chance. When they make a move, they are already slapped and slapped.
After a while, they all lay on the ground, fainting.
"You--" Braid head panicked, all his hole cards were used up, but this kid was too fierce.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Big Brother, if you have something to say, this place is the site of Brother Qiang, so I can give him a face."
"Brother Qiang? Who is Brother Qiang?" Fang Chuan stepped up, patted the braided face, and smiled: "I don't care who Brother Qiang is, where is Xiaodong?"
"Xiaodong? Is that orphan? He is behind, ready to play, I'll ask someone to bring him out, brother, don't get angry." The braid man said quickly.
"Braid, what's the matter?" At this moment, a fat man walked out from the inside with a face full of flesh, which was not a good stubble at first glance.
He walked over and slapped the head of Braid's head: "Who made you so persuaded? Is his mother, brother Qiang's territory so easy to break into?"
He looked at Fang Chuan, compared with a middle finger, and said disdainfully, "Is it good to fight? Is it possible to fight again, can I get a shot?"
As he said, he suddenly took out a self-made pistol from his back and pointed at Fang Chuan, "Have you seen, what is this? This is a gun! In this world, it is the uncle who has a gun!"
"Really?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Do you know who this person is behind me?"
"Who?" The fat man sneered, glanced at Luo Yao, and suddenly shocked, showing a wicked smile: "Oh, girl, beautiful girl, do you sleep with me?"
When the crowd listened, they laughed suddenly.
Luo Yao said angrily: "Close your broken mouth, I am a policeman, you carry a gun illegally, I have the right to arrest you!"
"Policeman?" The fat man laughed and said, "What if you are a policeman? I tell you that when a policeman arrives at Laozi's site, he will also be a man with his tail clipped."
"Really?" Fang Chuan tickled the corner of his mouth, "Do you know what consequences your words will bring to you?"
"What is the consequence?" The fat man smiled disdainfully, then turned on the pistol insurance, and said fiercely, "My him. Mom will let you know, I interrupted one of your legs, I'm fine!"
With that said, he was about to shoot Fang Chuan's thigh!