Facing dozens of people rushing towards him at the same time, Fan Wei grabbed Mu Chuanye, who was so frightened that he could only shake his legs but was frozen in place and didn't know what to do.
He threw him directly behind him, and Aima quickly threw him away.
Mu Chuanye, who was already losing his soul, hugged him so that he didn't fall to the ground.
"Stop it!"
Fan Wei shouted loudly, but the crowd who rushed over would not listen to him.
They raised their machetes, axes and other things and shouted at him.
Fan Wei's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hands in an instant with perfect accuracy.
He grabbed the wrist of the machete that was hitting his forehead, and with just a slight squeeze, the machete broke away from the opponent's hand and fell into Fan Wei's hand.
Fan Wei's machete flew like a clang, and he instantly withstood the dangerous situation of several axes and knives attacking him at the same time.
He quickly and smoothly took the initiative to strike, using the back of the machete to directly hit the attacking opponents.
With every blow, someone screamed, either knocked unconscious or dropped their weapon, in great pain.
His whereabouts were erratic, and his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to identify it with the naked eye.
All he could see was the flash of swords and shadows.
After a few close encounters, the dozen or so people rushing in front suddenly found that all the weapons in their hands had fallen off.
On the ground, those who were stunned and those who were injured have lost the ability to continue fighting.
Ximu Yong was almost stunned as he watched all this unfold in front of him.
Only then did he suddenly realize in shock that he seemed to have offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.
He was able to deal with more than a dozen of his subordinates in just a few encounters.
What a terrifying fighting power this must have.
And he was just a local snake in this alley.
He had relatively few subordinates.
I'm afraid it won't be long before he has to succeed.
The polished commander couldn't help but sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
At this time, he finally had a feeling of admiration for Fan Wei.
Facing Fan Wei with such sharp and powerful skills, Ximu Yonghou was afraid.
His men were not fools.
Seeing the lessons learned from the past, more than a dozen of his companions were knocked down in an instant.
The remaining guys were already frightened.
How could they dare to take the initiative to attack if they lost their courage?
Soon, they began to retreat towards the hand in fear, no longer daring to take even one step closer to Fan Wei.
"A bunch of useless trash," Xingren Mingqi groaned angrily like gritting his teeth, and cursed with dissatisfaction, "A rabble is a rabble, it's useless at all."
Hearing Yukihito Mingqi's curse, Xiong Yasuo Kenji couldn't help but sneered, "So, Yukihito-kun, you are confident about dealing with this Mr.
Fan, right?
How about I order you to go up and catch him now?"
Xingren Mingqi shuddered violently.
Naturally, he still had fresh memories of the embarrassing situation he was beaten by Fan Wei in the noodle shop.
How could he dare to make trouble for himself again?
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I, I still have injuries on my body." , otherwise, let’s ask other brothers to arrest that guy on our behalf.”
"It seems that the useless trash is not only other people, but you are also included."
Yuyasu Kenji almost choked to death with shame at these words, but he quickly said again, "Let's go Come on, let’s go meet this Kung Fu master who is so skilled.
If we can solve the problem in other ways, don’t always shout and kill him.
I’m afraid this person will be difficult to deal with.”
"What boss, you, do you want to negotiate with him?"
Yukihito Mingqi did not expect that the deputy party leader Xiong Kenji wanted to take the initiative to negotiate with Fan Wei.
Although he wanted to persuade him, the words came to his lips.
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He just took it back.
He didn't have the ability to do anything to others, and he didn't have the guts to say anything sarcastic.
"No negotiation, I just want to use the simplest way to try to negotiate.
Sometimes, if something can be solved, don't fight and kill.
Of course, if this guy really doesn't give face, then I don't mind teaching him a lesson.
Teach him a lesson."
Yuyasu Kenji suddenly spoke with a sneer and continued, "These days, no matter how good your skills are, you can knock him down with one shot.
With a gun, no matter how powerful he is, it's not something that can be solved with just one bullet.
My pistol.
The team is not a vegetarian.”
When Xingren Mingqi heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.
He stared at Fan Wei with some hatred.
I am afraid only he himself knows what he is thinking at this time.
Now that Xiong Kang Kenji and his men were walking towards Fan Wei and the others, Yong Ximu, who had recovered from the shock and embarrassment, naturally did not dare to let his men block the way, and hurriedly asked them to retreat in both directions, while he followed the Chrysanthemum Party closely.
The deputy party leader came to Fan Wei.
At this time, Fan Wei still held a machete in his hand, but there was no blood stain on it.
When Fan Wei saw Xiong Kangjian'er walking towards him, he threw the machete on the ground and clapped his hands, looking casual.
After Xiong Kang Kenji took a deep look at Fan Wei, he showed a smile and said, "Hello, Mr.
Fan, I have long heard Mr.
Xingren say that your skills are very good.
Now that I see it, it is indeed the case.
When I think of Chinese people, I can't help but think of it.
The word kung fu, it seems now, is really true.
Haha, I have always respected people like Mr.
Xiang Fan who have good skills, so today I want to get to know each other and make friends.
I wonder if Mr.
Fan can give me this. face" Fan Wei naturally knew Xiong Kang Kenji's plan, and couldn't help but smile, "Xiong Kang, this is serious.
We Chinese are a nation that likes to make friends.
If you are sincere to me, I will be sincere to you.
As long as you are willing to give me this face, I will Of course I won’t be stingy.
I can do a few tricks like a three-legged cat, and it’s all a show of shame.”
"Mr.
Fan is really humble.
It's really rare to have such good skills without being proud.
Well, since we are friends, it's natural to follow the etiquette of friends.
We Chrysanthemum Party members have always respected our friends very much.
Mr.
Fan, you and these two beautiful ladies are not our targets, so I can make the decision and let you leave safely.
"As long as you don't interfere with the Muchuan family and our Chrysanthemum Party, I can have a good communication with Mr.
Fan, and you will be the best ally of our Chrysanthemum Party.
What do you think?"
Xiong Kang Kenji added with a smile. , "Mr.
Fan, you must know that the Chrysanthemum Party generally does not have many friends.
Please seize the opportunity and I will not treat you badly."
When Mu Chuanye and his son heard this, they immediately became nervous.
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They knew that as long as Fan Wei promised Xiong Kang Kenji at this time, he could take the Adoma sisters and leave safely without any worries, while they would face being fucked.
The party captured him and tortured him, forcing him to interrogate the miserable situation of the Muchuan family's hiding place.
At this time, they lowered their heads and already felt deep despair.
Now all their hope lies in Fan Wei.
If he leaves, their fate will completely become dark
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