Super electric eel clone

Chapter 59 How to Reveal a Man's Character
"Brother Zhang, forget it!" Chen Fan stood up and acted as a peacemaker.

To be honest, Chen Fan didn't want to start a conflict with others because of such a trivial matter. This is a boat, not land. If there is any disturbance, those few people can't escape.

"Brother Chen, it's not a matter of changing another one. The model we ordered was robbed halfway, so we have to find this place back, otherwise this trip will be useless, and the mother will be angry." !"

Sometimes life is so helpless, forcing you to make a choice.

For example, in this matter, if a few people grit their teeth and pretend to be cowards, then it will be calm and there will be no trouble.

But if you can't swallow this breath in your heart, then you have to straighten your back and get back the lost face. As for the series of consequences that may happen, it's something you don't need to think about until you get back to the place, otherwise you just shrink your head Pretend to be a coward.

Many conflicts are caused by small things. It is not a question of whether a man has a brain, but whether a man has blood.

"Why don't you hurry up and take me there?" Zhang Xueyang changed the subject and shouted at the model with a frightened face.

"Yes~ yes~, please follow me!" The night show model took Zhang Xueyang out with a bitter face.

Sighing, Chen Fan beckoned Wang Bing to follow. After all, Zhang Xueyang was standing out for himself, so he couldn't keep his head down and act like a turtle!

Having said that, Chen Fan's personality is not a soft guy. Back then, he dared to fight that guy named Wei Songyue without any support, let alone this moment when he was full of confidence and strength?
The night show model reluctantly led Zhang Xueyang to a box at the corner, and then made a gesture of "it's inside".

To everyone's surprise: it was not Zhang Xueyang who reacted first, but the man named Kong Zhi next to him!
After discovering that the door was locked, the usually taciturn driver seemed to be a different person. He twisted his right foot, and with the inertia of his waist, his left foot made a "boom" beside the door lock.

The wooden door suddenly shrank, and then there was a loud noise.

This loud noise was more effective than the assembly call, and the men and women who were drinking and playing dice in the private room all focused their eyes on Zhang Xueyang, the leading wild goose, with a "swish" sound.

Rubbing his forehead, Chen Fanwan didn't expect that this way of appearance would be so exciting, the air around him was already full of swords and swords in less than two seconds, and a vicious fight was imminent.

"Next door to Mahler! Who the hell are you?" The young man in the middle of the sofa glared at Zhang Xueyang, and beside him was the model named Yiyi.The out of the ordinary treatment and the gazes from all around show that he is the big brother among this group of people.

"He's here to kill you!" Zhang Xueyang shrugged his shoulders, then slowly stepped into the room and said indifferently: "When robbing someone else's lady, you'd better find out where she came from, otherwise it will easily cause irreversible consequences."

Suddenly, a person next to him couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out, with a big belly and round waist, and many pimples on his face.

The man was furious: "Fuck your mother..."

Before the voice of Niangzi finished speaking, Kong Zhi suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him, instantly, with a resounding "slap".

This slap was hard on the cheek, and the severe facial trigeminal neuralgia made him roll all over the ground like a shrimp whose back muscles had been pulled out.

"God~" Chen Fan's head was a little swollen, and this group of ten or so young people probably went out sideways.

It can be seen that although the group of people in the box are all in gym physique.But although Chen Fan didn't bring a gun, if there was a fight, Wang Bing would probably be able to knock them all down by himself, not counting Kong Zhi, who was very skilled, and Chen Fan, who was extremely confident.

"Very good, very good!" The burly young man in the middle laughed angrily, stood up and slapped his hands, and said with a stern face, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are?" Zhang Xueyang hugged his shoulders, clattering like I don't care who you are.

The young man gritted his teeth: "ME's name is Lei Zhuo, and everyone else calls ME Lei Ge!"

"Lei Zhuo?" The expression on Zhang Xueyang's face suddenly paused, followed by a somewhat unnatural expression.

Could it be some big shot?Chen Fan thought about it in his mind, but unfortunately he did not find any information about this person.Chen Fan is limited to Wei Qing as a powerful figure in Zhongyunhun.

"Lei Zhuo..." Zhang Xueyang muttered a few words, then frowned and said, "Are you really Lei Zhuo?"

"Ah~ I'm the Thunder Dragon!" Before the man had time to speak, Zhang Xueyang suddenly cried out, and hurriedly said, "You are my long-lost grandson!"

Quiet, dead quiet!
The surrounding air seemed to be filled with glue, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xueyang with dumbfounded eyes, including the pimple lying on the ground, who even forgot to wipe the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

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"Ah..." The deadlock that finally sank was broken by the young man named Lei Zhuo, who yelled with bulging veins, and smashed Zhang Xueyang's forehead with his right hand with a "whoosh".

Zhang Xueyang had already expected that he was going to go crazy, and when he just raised his fist, Zhang Xueyang had already flashed two meters away.

The blow was not heavy, Lei Zhuo turned over the coffee table in a somersault, and rushed towards Zhang Xueyang like a hungry tiger.

Seeing this situation, Kong Zhi on the side suddenly swept his legs towards Lei Zhuo, trying to knock him down halfway.

Lei Zhuo leaped, dodging Kong Zhi's counterattack, and just as his foot hit the ground, he stepped on Kong Zhi's crotch with a side kick with his right foot.

With a low and muffled bang, Lei Zhuo's [jue grandson's foot] kick hit Kong Zhi's raised elbow.

"Lianjiazi!" Wang Bing, who was watching the excitement, suddenly said, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

At both ends of the story, when the group of young people on the sofa saw the boss making a move, they jumped up screaming, those who touched the wine bottle touched the wine bottle, and those who took the ashtray took the ashtray.

"Damn!" Cursing secretly, Wang Bing formed a knife with his hands together, cut off the smashed wine bottle like lightning, and then lifted the man into the air like a bowed shrimp.

The head-to-head macho youth style is Wang Bing's style, not Chen Fan's. Although Wang Bing had undergone three months of emergency training, Chen Fan still chose a safer method.

"Compare me to smashing things?" Chen Fan's mouth twitched in a low voice, and he grabbed the four-legged wooden stool next to the jukebox with both hands without stopping, and hit the person who rushed towards him.

With a crash, the light and lovely wooden stool was smashed to pieces by Chen Fan.And that person immediately covered his chest in pain, and didn't even reflect that the wine bottle fell on his instep.

After knocking over one, Chen Fan quickly dodged and hid behind Wang Bing, holding Wang Bing as a meat shield, and slapped him aside.

When Zhang Xueyang saw a scuffle, he imitated Chen Fan and hid beside Chen Fan after being kicked in the butt.

Facing the concentrated firepower of six or seven people, Wang Bing simply did not dodge or evade. He covered his head with his left hand, and then ignored his own defense. You kicked me, and I kicked you back, to see who can fight the other.

"Bang~bang~bang~" The sound of meat was endless, Wang Bing was kicked one after another, and even his left arm was smashed twice by the wine bottle.

But the others were even more unbearable. They kicked Wang Bing, and Wang Bing acted like nothing happened.But when Wang Bing kicked back, they seemed to be hit by a truck head-on, their faces twisted and flew a few meters away.

"Bang", the last terrified young man turned around and was about to run when Wang Bing kicked him on his ass and smashed him towards the sofa.

"Ah~" The stunned female models on the sofa screamed in shock, and got up from the sofa at the top of their voices, passing by Chen Fan like colorful butterflies.

1 minute, all of this adds up to no more than 1 minute.The group of people who were still arrogant, except for Lei Zhuo who was still standing aside in a daze, the others were all lying on the ground in disorder, foaming at the mouth, not knowing whether they were dead or alive!

Although violence is not a good thing, violence can show a person's character to the greatest extent.

"My friends, I am Lei Zhuo... ah..." Lei Zhuo originally wanted to say a few words to avoid losing face, but there was a scene to retreat, but just as the words started, a tragic howl suddenly broke out !

It turned out that Kong Zhi, who was hiding at the side, took advantage of Lei Zhuo's inattention, and suddenly kicked Lei Zhuo's crotch from behind from the two separated legs.

"Hmm..." The bright red visible to the naked eye quickly spread to his face, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't even catch his breath in pain.

Two seconds later, he fell straight up on the bright red carpet.

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PS: Routine request for tickets! !
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