This kind of guy is pure scum! Oh, no, scum!

This guy who has been jostled is not only tolerant, but also hates dozens of teams in this group.
But I can’t help it. These low-ranking ghost soldiers can also complain and mourn, but there is nothing they can do.
"Brother Kuan, forget it. We can’t beat them!" Xiao Fan thought of here, although it is very uncomfortable to see the jostling Aung, but holding more than one thing is better than less, the idea is low and wide.
"Well, well, fighting again can also hurt us!" Wide thought for a while, squeezed his fist and pointed to the stone coin on the table. "Keep this stinking money for yourself. Remember not to be too proud. If I surpass you one day, you will wait for the new and old hatred to be reported together!"
Let’s go!’ Wide said to pick up the moraine ten people ready to leave here.
"Wait!" Xie Ang suddenly said, "I told you to get out of here on foot. Didn’t I hear you clearly?"
When this sentence came out, people barely suppressed their anger’ Teng!’ Once again come up.
"Don’t push you too far!" Wide teeth and said
"Ha ha joke I was too much, what can you do to me? Why are you staring at me? Why don’t you take your hand and dog with you? " Shaking ang laughed wildly.
"How can an old man get along with this underworld after he has not taught your mother a good lesson today?" I can’t wait for someone like Xiao Fan to be the first to resist.
He used to be a man with a hot temper when he was on fire. If anyone provoked him like this, he would have rushed over to fight with others desperately.
Today, he has been very successful before, but he doesn’t know how to say this sentence and completely ignite Xiao Fan’s explosive barrel.
"Ah? Just you? You’re just a ghost soldier. Are you tired of living? Dare to talk to the old man like this? " Shoving Ang Wen’s eyes a stare, he couldn’t believe that this coward loser named Lulu dared to yell at himself like this.
Beside the wide several people also stare big eyes gaping at Xiao Fan heart leaps an idea at the same time this little crazy?
"What’s the matter with private ninth class? Can a ninth-class soldier be bullied by you in every way? " Xiao Fan angry confrontation way
"Good good! You are really daring, aren’t you? " Xie Ang said and winked at a seventh-class soldier around him. "Just teach him a good lesson and leave a breath!"
"Hey hey jostle Angge, don’t worry!" The ghost soldier around him smiled and rubbed his hands and approached Xiao Fan step by step
"Lulu, are you crazy? Get behind me! He’s like me! I’ll stop him! You go first! " Wide before hurriedly jump block Xiao Fan eagerly said
"No, Brother Kuan …" Xiao Fan felt a little touched in his heart and patted his shoulder. "I won’t change the name Lulu again today, and then I’ll change my name to Ba Fan!"
Xiao Fan changed Lulu to this name on purpose.
The name of ghost in the underworld is very different, unlike Yang, who has a surname and other things. Lulu is an orphan since childhood, and he always hides himself deeply. The one he admires most is that the ghost is in charge of a bully, and his mind is changed to such a name, which can also reflect his admiration for idols. After all, he worships the bully and knows everything about ghost, but adding a word in his name after the bully also makes him feel a lot better.
"Eh, why did you change your name?" Wide smell speech one leng.
"I think I should finally show my true strength after enduring it for so long. I’m sorry that Brother Kuan and you have kept it from everyone for so long. I originally planned to reach a higher level before telling you, but now it seems that … I have to go ahead!" Xiao Fan suddenly raised my hand and slapped the seven ghost soldiers head-on.
This palm is not fancy, but the ghost soldier’s eyes are fanned towards him, but his body can’t respond to it!
Bang!’ A deafening crunchy sound
The ghost soldier flew out in a whirl, crashing a wall of the pub into the street!
Not only are these ghost soldiers jostling, but even the eyes of the spectators in the whole pub almost fell out.
A ….. A ghost soldier of the ninth rank slapped a ghost soldier of the seventh rank to fly?
Isn’t this ridiculous?
The whole underworld seems to have never heard of such a thing!
"This palm is for the cymbals, so it’s your turn!" Xiao Fan waved the fist provocation to jostle Leon said
"Damn it, smelly little!" Shaking Ang bit his teeth and waved, "I want them to lie down for a whole month and not get up!" "
"oh? Then give it a try! " Xiao Fan’s eyes flashed with a yoshimitsu, and his figure flashed into a dark shadow. He spun around the jostling Aung and others for several times, and a breathing effort returned to the original place and patted him easily.
"Er … er …" There was a ghost soldier left beside Shaun Ang and everyone fell to the ground paralyzed at the same time, leaving a deep punch mark!
"This ….." Shook the fear swallowed saliva at this time his heart has been completely filled with fear!
"Then it’s your turn! Shaking Ang! " Xiao Fan towards jostling the hook finger laughed