"Look, look, there seems to be a fight over there!”
"Who's fighting who?"
"It looks like a bunch of migrant workers and young people from society!”
Outside the food stall, countless passers-by who were eating stopped and watched the scene in front of them. Some even picked up their phones to take photos.
Zhang Xiaoxian, who was eating with a few friends, also heard the commotion.
Zhang Xiaoxian was a slow-moving streamer on the largest small video streaming website in the country. Seeing the exciting scene in front of him, he quickly took out his phone and opened the live broadcast channel.
Such a scene was rare. If they really fought, at least he would have earned back several times the amount of money he had eaten.
"Hurry up and fight!"
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the group of people who had been negotiating but did not fight. She was a little anxious!
If they didn't fight, where would he get the reward?
"Xiao Xian, just eat your food. Those two groups of people are so wishy-washy. One look and you can tell that they won't fight.”
"Sigh…"
Zhang Xiaoxian sighed and was about to put down his phone when his eyes suddenly lit up.
In his line of sight, two Jinbei vans drove over from afar with flashing lights.
"I will fight, I will definitely fight…"
Zhang Xiaoxian threw away the chopsticks in her hand and quickly held her phone. At such a critical moment, what was the point of eating?
Can food be eaten as money?
No way!
Seeing the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increasing at a visible speed, Zhang Xiaoxian was overjoyed. As expected, a rocket quickly flew past the screen.
"Thank you to the friend who sent the rocket!”
"Streamer, hold your hands steady. If it's exciting, there'll be more later!”
"As long as you don't worry and give it away boldly, the host's hands will definitely be steady!”
Zhang Xiaoxian happily chatted for a while before continuing to look at the scene in front of her.
At this moment, four or five migrant workers had already left in advance, but there were still more than ten people who stayed behind.
Compared to the men who were fighting, Yin Xiao Ting and the three girls were chatting.
"Xiaoting, what do you think is so good about that migrant worker? Other than his figure and appearance, he's nothing compared to Brother Teng in terms of status, wealth, connections, and resources.”
"That's right. I'm an experienced person. Let me give you a piece of advice. Looks are all fake. Money and connections are the foundation of a man's foothold in this society. You'll regret it sooner or later if you follow that migrant worker!”
"Sister Ting, you usually look like a smart person. How did you become so stupid at this time? That farmer is not on the same level as Brother Teng at all…"
"But I just like him!" Yin Xiao Ting turned her head and said to Jiji and the other two.
"Cough…I think you're possessed!”
Although the three girls had joked about how handsome this migrant worker was, deep down, they still despised him.
"If you really like him, you should break up with him. Do you see that? That farmer of yours is going to be beaten up soon!”
"It's not like you don't know how fierce the people in the shop are when they fight. I think you should just prepare to live with a cripple!”
"I haven't even seen him fight!”
Yin Xiao Ting's eyes sparkled with stars. Would Brother Fan get beaten up? Of course not, he was the person she admired the most!
Yin Xiaoting looked at the 20 or so people who got out of the van and walked toward Chen Fan. She said again,""Qin Meng and the others are going to be beaten up!"
"Pfft…"
The three girls choked on a mouthful of water. Was this person still in a dream?
"Forget it, Sister Li. Looking at this love-struck Xiao Ting, there's no cure!”
"I really can't communicate!"
The three of them shook their heads. At the same time, they were wondering what kind of drug the farmer had given Yin Xiao Ting to turn a perfectly fine person into such a retard.
"Ah Teng, are these country bumpkins?”
Qin Meng walked to Li Teng's side with a baseball bat in his hand. The 20 - 30 people behind him also stopped, their gazes fierce and filled with arrogance.
Sweeping his gaze across the country bumpkins, Qin Meng's gaze paused for a moment when he saw Zhou Kuicheng.
Zhou Kuicheng and his men had fought countless times in the labor market with the group of people who now dominated the beggar industry. Naturally, news of this had spread in the underworld. He was a character not to be trifled with.
"Yes, it's these country bumpkins. Brother Meng, I didn't expect you to make a trip personally!”Li Teng hurriedly handed him a cigarette and lit it up for him.
"I'm bored anyway!"
Qin Meng took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Zhou Kuicheng who was not far away. His tone was very casual."Hey, your men touched my friend's woman. How do you want to resolve this?”
Just because they were not to be trifled with did not mean that they could not be trifled with. Since Zhou Kuicheng's people had caused trouble first, they had to get back at them.
"Just look for me. It has nothing to do with them.”
Chen Fan walked up to Qin Meng and glanced at Zhou Kuicheng.
A hint of worry flashed in Zhou Kuicheng's eyes. This was not a martial arts novel. How could one person defeat more than 20 people?
However, since Lin Han was so determined, he respected his wishes. If there was really a big accident, it would not be too late to make a move.
"Just you alone?"
Seeing Zhou Kuicheng retreat, Qin Meng felt that it was a little ridiculous. If he brought a large group of people here just to beat up one person, it would be embarrassing if word got out.
"I'm alone!" Chen Fan said calmly.
"Good, you have guts!"
Qin Meng nodded. In the next second, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and his gaze became fierce." Beat him to death!”
Following Qin Meng's words, the twenty to thirty people behind him rushed toward Chen Fan.
"This country bumpkin!"
"Be a hero!"
"Isn't it easy to court death?"
The first youth who rushed over raised his fist and smashed it towards Chen Fan's head.
Chen Fan stepped back and dodged the fist. At the same time, his right fist hit the youth's chin!
Bang!
The youth fell to the ground!
The moment the youth fell to the ground, the second and third fist had already arrived in front of Chen Fan. Chen Fan quickly took two steps back.
His left hand was in a boxing stance, and his right fist quickly punched out twice.
Before the two of them could react, they fell to the ground with a bang.
At that moment, countless youths surrounded Chen Fan from both sides and threw punches at him.
Chen Fan retreated with all his might. In just four or five seconds, he had retreated more than ten meters from the big stall to the side of the road, maintaining his position of not being surrounded on all sides.
Countless fists smashed into his left hand, and some even touched his head, but none of them could touch his face.
The people who tried to pull his clothes were useless in front of his immense strength.
Chen Fan didn't even blink during the four to five seconds of retreat. His head didn't stop moving. While defending and dodging, his right fist didn't stop either.
He aimed at the side of the face and chin in his line of sight and punched them. Someone was falling every second.
Most of the youths were unable to get up after being hit by the punch. Some of them managed to get up, but the moment they tried to continue attacking, they were knocked down again before they could react.
"What a joke!"
Qin Meng's gaze trembled slightly. He had not even finished a cigarette, and nearly half of his subordinates had fallen.
He had seen people who could fight, but he had never met such a tough person!
"A bunch of idiots, get your weapons and fight! All of you, get your weapons!”
As soon as Qin Meng finished speaking, he immediately saw several subordinates lying on the roadside.
He threw away the cigarette in his hand, picked up the baseball bat in his hand, and rushed forward. The young man with tattoos on the back of his hand and red and green hair picked up a beer bottle and rushed forward.
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