Peerless Little Shennong in Mountain Village

Chapter 15 1 Punch Fighting King

Chapter 15 One Punch Fighting King

The note must have been left by Zhao Ya in the chaos, but who took her away?Naturally, a person appeared in Ye Fan's mind, and he cursed viciously: "Bastard, it can't be that bastard Wang Xiao?"

Although most of the men in Qingshan Village had thoughts about Zhao Ya, there was really no one else who dared to do it blatantly, except Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao's parents worked outside the home all the year round, and there was only one grandfather in the family, who was neglected to discipline him. This was one of the factors that made him a gangster, but every time he went back to Qingshan Village, he would go back to see his grandfather no matter what. like a person.

Regardless of the fact that it was past ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan rushed directly to Wang Xiao's house, woke up the old man from his sleep, and carefully asked Wang Xiao if he had come back.

"Oh, you mean stupid? He came back, brought a few friends with him, and drove back in a van. It's been less than two hours since he left."

"what!"

Ye Fan immediately raised his brows. The van he saw at noon was actually driven by Wang Xiao. He was furious and said sorry to Grandpa Wang. He is going to the town. These guys have arrested Zhao Ya. It's time to go back to town.

Thinking of what might happen to Zhao Ya, Ye Fan became very anxious. While running, he also found a new tire mark on the road. Sure enough, the van drove towards the town.

When Ye Fan was rushing to the town, in a long-abandoned factory in Huilong Town, Wang Xiao was smoking a cigarette, shirtless, and sitting next to four or five punks about his age, one of whom had long hair, The guy with a grim expression looks like their head, and he doesn't smoke, just sitting there like a wooden sculpture.

The four gangsters including Wang Xiao were all a little anxious, and looked at the long-haired man from time to time. Finally, Wang Xiao couldn't help throwing away the cigarette and asked, "Brother Wen, thank you for your help this time, but why don't you let the brothers go up?" Kill that bitch, then call Ye Fan, tell him to come over and kill him, it's over, why wait?"

The other three gangsters are also very puzzled. They usually follow Wang Xiao. The long-haired man was invited by Wang Xiao. Few dare to provoke.

The long-haired man glanced at the gangsters sharply, and scolded disdainfully: "You know what, Wang Xiao was beaten so badly, just killing that bastard is enough? Since you invited me, then I will To do things beautifully, I have already left a mark, I believe that the kid will follow the clues to find, when the time comes, brothers and sisters will be more angry when they watch that bitch and I clean up that bastard?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other side, Zhao Ya who was tied to a pillar, sealed his mouth, and couldn't utter a word, with a terrified face.

The youngsters immediately understood, and the gangsters in the town said that the long-haired man was both civil and military, and he really had one, and Wang Xiao also laughed strangely, and cursed: "Ye Fan, the dog day, what will I do later?" They raped Zhao Ya together, and if you were beaten over and over again while watching, you would die of grievance."

On the other side, Ye Fan speeded up and followed the wheel marks to the town. When he arrived here, the road was all asphalt, and the wheel marks were no longer visible, but he found some clues on a utility pole.

"If you want to save this bitch Zhao Ya, you come to Junhui Food Factory."

Ye Fan's brows were erected, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his forehead. Seeing such a message, can he still not understand what's going on?

"Nimma's, it turned out to be aimed at Lao Tzu."

He yelled, it seems that the last lesson was not enough, Wang Xiao was not convinced at all, the bastard stopped for a few days, and then came back to take revenge.

Ye Fan didn't even think about it, and ran directly to Junhui Food Factory. This time, he made up his mind to give Wang Xiao a hard time, and let him see himself like a mouse sees a cat for the rest of his life.

The Junhui Food Factory used to be brilliant, but now it's in decline. There are often gangsters who can't find a place to live there, and it's Wang Xiao's perennial foothold.

It took Ye Fan less than 10 minutes to rush to the outside of the food factory. Looking at the dark and abandoned house, it was a bit scary, but it didn't frighten him, so he rushed in and shouted.

"Wang Xiao, get out of here you bastard, I'm here."

Hearing this sound, Wang Xiao and the others who were smoking directly threw their cigarettes on the ground, one of them held a stick in his hand, and went out, cursing: "Damn, this dog day is moving so fast, let's go!" Brothers, let me kill him."

A group of gangsters were about to welcome them out, but the long-haired man stopped them and said conceitedly: "What's the hurry, let him come in by himself, you are ready to fuck that bitch, I will show you how to kill him later."

With this long-haired man around, Wang Xiao and the others were naturally full of confidence. They nodded and walked up to Zhao Ya, surrounded her with a smile on their faces.

When Ye Fan heard the sound, he rushed over immediately. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Ya who was tied to a pillar with a terrified face, but before he could say anything, Wang Xiao suddenly threw a brick over and cursed. : "Ye Fan, you fucking dare to come here. Tonight, if my brothers don't kill you, I will take your surname."

"You're fucking Ye Fan? You dare to beat Brother Wang? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Come here, kneel down and let my brothers kill you, so as not to suffer."

The other three gangsters also yelled, but the long-haired man remained calm, like a martial arts master, calm and abnormal.

When Ye Fan saw these things, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart and wanted to let it out, but Zhao Ya was still in their hands, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "Wang Xiao, your goal is me. Let Zhao Ya go."

"Let her go?"

Wang Xiao laughed strangely, looked back at Zhao Ya, her saliva was about to flow out, and cursed: "Are you fucking dreaming? You can let her go, wait until the brothers are happy, and you will be fucked to death." I'll talk about it later."

"Don't go too far."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and slowly moved towards that side at an imperceptible speed.

"Yo yo, is the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry? The rabbit is in a hurry and ready to bite? What the hell are you? I invited all the fighting kings in the town today, and you are still pretending to be the fuck? Don't even look at it Brother Wen is here and will kill you later."

Wang Xiao cursed carelessly, and the horse boys also sneered: "That's right, you bumpkin don't know Brother Wen's name, do you? , you are fucking stubborn, you are courting death."

Hearing these ponyboys praise him so much, the long-haired man seemed very proud, waved his hand at them, and said sternly: "Brothers, you are being polite, I, Qi Wen, can't bear it, but killing this guy is enough, let's start Bar."

While speaking, he rushed directly towards Ye Fan, raised one foot, unexpectedly looked good, obviously he had practiced taekwondo or something, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Brother Wen killed him."

"Brother Wen Niubi, kill this Zhazhong."

Several boys cheered together, and Wang Xiao laughed triumphantly: "You are the only one who dare to fight Brother Wen? Do you know that he is the king of fighters in the town? He has never lost since his debut. Aren't you a damn good guy?" If you have the ability, you can hold on to brother Wen's hands for a few fucking times, it's your best!"

The other three gangsters also laughed, and one of them laughed and scolded: "That's right, you don't know how good Brother Wen is, do you? How many fucking people dare to fight him, they must kill you today!"

"King of bullshit fighting."

However, just as the long-haired man rushed over, Wang Xiao and the others were not complacent enough. Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his right hand and punched the long-haired man on the cheek. With a bang, the so-called fighting king flew upside down. After going out for several meters, I couldn't say a word, and passed out.

"What, how is this possible? You punched the king of fighters?"

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