Returning From The Xianxia World

In the car.

Xiao Fan turned his head back looking out of the car, completely silent.

Time can really change things, Xiao Fan couldn't have thought Yin Yi Yu was like that now.

An old friend is moving further and further away. When you suddenly turn around, she's already on the other side, indifferent. It's frustrating.

It's an unbearable feeling.

Xiao Fang shook his head. Maybe he and Ying Yu really haven't had any good feelings since.

The car went smoothly and at the same time fast forward, Xiao Fan slowly closed his eyes.

And at the same time!

Behind a few "Audi" without plates, overtaking other cars, quickly approached.

Among them - one "Audi" caught up with Xiao Fan's car, evened out. Then the driver sharply turned the steering wheel and hit Xiao Fan's car hard with his nose.

"Bam!"

"Shit!"

The skinny old monk was caught by surprise, immediately scolded heavily. Then, he tried to level the steering wheel with effort, but the car was out of control and eventually crashed hard into the road fence.

"Pshh!"

The airbags that were sitting in front of Xiao Fang and the skinny old monk were shot down. Zhang Feyang, who was sitting in the back, swung and fell forward, but fortunately got off only with fright, without serious injury.

"Who, who is it? I'll show him now!" - The skinny old monk shouted fiercely.

At that time, a few Audis stopped in the back one by one. With a dozen muddy types holding steel pipes in their hands, silently got out of the cars and one by one went to Xiao Fan's car.

"Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Seeing this scene, people on the road hurriedly moved, and began to watch from afar.

"Beep!"

Another "Audi" stopped nearby. Two people got out of the car. One was a fat guy with an angry gangster face. The other one is definitely Zhang Qingyun. The fat man looked at Xiao Fan's car, laughed coldly and gave the order: "Break it! Harder! Turn it into scrap metal!"

"Bam, bam, bam!"

That dozen sc.u.mbags got even more excited, a few of them looking at three in the car, constantly spitting and showing signs of contempt and mocking.

"I'm going to show you all that!"

The skinny old monk shuddered with his whole body like a madman, unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to jump out of the car.

"No, let me!"

Xiao Fang, holding the skinny old monk's shoulder, jumped out of the car. The skinny old monk couldn't move from the pressure on his shoulder, but then he opened the door.

"Stop!"

When he saw the car door open, the fat man immediately gave the order to stop and step aside.

"Zhang Qingyun!"

Xiao Fan looked at fat Zhang Qingyun standing next to him with a cold, killer look. At that moment, the dry and hot air around him cooled a few degrees, becoming piercingly cold.

"Hey, you herd of bastards looking for death?" - A skinny old monk got out of the car. His eyes were filled with blood. Like a hungry wolf, he looked at the people around him with bitterness.

"Zhang Qingyun, are you looking for death?" - said Zhang Feyian, who got out of the car, looking angrily at Zhang Qingyun.

"I said I wouldn't leave you in any way. Today I'm going to put you three on your knees and you're going to beg for mercy," Zhang Qingyun said, ignoring their fury, laughed nervously.

"You three have moved against my brothers, crashing your car is too easy. "Get on your goddamn knees. We'll beat the shit out of you!" - with a cold laugh, the fat man said.

"Xiao Fan, you goddamn f.u.c.ker, watch me kill you today," said Zhang Qingyun laughing angrily.

"True" - Xiao Fan's lip corners have risen. There was an angry smile on his face.

"Huh? Would you like to get down on your knees? Come on, break their legs!" The fat man said coldly when he saw the trio wasn't going to kneel down at all.

A few sc.u.mbags immediately picked up the steel pipes, laughing and gogocha moved to the trinity.

Suddenly!

"Bam!"

Zhang Qingyun, who was standing next to the fat guy, suddenly clenched his hand and hit the fat guy right in the thick face.

"What are you doing?"

At that moment, everyone was stunned, the fat man was dumbfounded. Immediately, he cried out with unbridled anger at Jang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun was also stunned. Just now, he was just standing there. But suddenly he felt some kind of heat flow coming from under his feet to his c.h.e.s.t. He couldn't control his body any further, his hand clenched his fist and hit the fat man.

"It wasn't me! It wasn't me who did it!" - tried to explain in a hurry Zhang Qingyun. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. But before he could explain, everybody noticed that his body was moving forward and his fist hit the fat man right in the c.h.e.s.t.

"Bam!"

The fat guy, who wasn't expecting a punch at all, stepped back two steps. There was an expression of pain on his face.

"I'll f.u.c.k your whole family, are you out of your mind?"

The fat guy was furious and yelled at Zhang Qingyun, covering his c.h.e.s.t.

"It's not me, not me! I really didn't do it...!" Zhang Qingyun is sweating. He held his hand as hard as he could to explain.

But before he finished the sentence, Zhang Qingyun moved forward again and put his fist into the fat man's c.h.e.s.t again.

"Go to hell!"

The fat man wasn't made with a finger either. Previously not taking precautions, now he was ready. He caught Jang Qingyun's hand with one hand and hit him in the c.h.e.s.t with the other.

"Bam!"

Zhang Qingyun staggered back from the impact. His legs could not hold him, and he immediately plunged to the ground, his head hit Xiao Fan's car.

"F.u.c.k, aren't you gonna say it again? So many people have seen, do you think we're blind? Dare you f.u.c.k.i.n.g hit him? I look like I'm sick of living!" - The fat guy scolded Jang Qingyun angrily.

"Put him down, I want to beat him to death." Fat man didn't take it easy when he gave orders to his boys.

"Yes, boss!"

A few sc.u.mbags immediately picked up Zhang Qingyun, who was lying still, and led him to the fat guy.

"I'll f.u.c.k your whole family!"

The fat man growled, raised his leg, closed his eyes and kicked Zhang Qingyun's hanging head with force.