Zhang Fan''s decisive reply made the burly man a little stunned, and immediately laughed.


    "Ha ha ha, shoot, you want me to shoot? Li Mengmei, do you hear me? Your little lover asked my people to shoot you quickly. This is the man you love. Ha ha ha... "


    But Li Mengmei did not have any reaction because of their words. She just sat there quietly.


    "Enough laughter? Stupid 13? "


    Zhang Fan''s right hand flashed out, and the machete in his hand flew like lightning to the right hand of the tall and thin man with a gun. Although the tall and thin man held a gun against Li Mengmei''s head, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan all the time. Seeing Zhang Fan throwing things, the tall and thin man immediately raised his hand. Rao, the blade of the machete still passed under his arm. While the blood splashed, the gun also fell to the ground.


    "If you want to kill it, you should kill it quickly. Don''t be so wordy!"


    Zhang Fan''s real spirit stirred up, and his killing intention soared. Even the flame in front of him could not stand Zhang Fan''s killing intention. He rolled towards the burly man.


    "What a heartless boy."


    The burly man didn''t make any big moves because he was caught in the corner of his clothes by the fire. Instead, he sneered harder.


    "To a woman you love? Or is your love not worth money? "


    "You don''t have to wonder whether my love for sister Meng Mei is worth money. It''s you, the boss. You usually don''t watch some silly movies. You threaten me to cut off a hand with sister Meng Mei''s life. What if I cut it off? Do you want me to cut other hands and feet? At that time, we were not at your disposal? You can kill her now, but you''d better be sure to kill me. Otherwise, everyone present today, no matter they are old or hungry, will not stay among the nine ethnic groups. "


    In the end, Zhang Fan''s murderous spirit was almost real. Several of the younger brothers standing behind the burly man were scared to shiver by this murderous spirit. They are all the people who lick blood with the blade. They are more sensitive to the murderous spirit than most people. Moreover, they can see that this boy is absolutely the kind that can be said and done.


    "Ha ha ha, just you? You want to destroy the nine tribes of us? Good! Let me see what you can do! "


    The iron stick on the big man''s hand swung, and the iron stick with the meat flew to Zhang Fan at the same speed as Zhang Fan just threw the knife. Zhang Fan sidestepped away from the iron stick, but soon saw the black cloth covering his head. It was the windbreaker of the big man.


    Zhang Fan raised his hand in the center of the windbreaker, like a pull, in the moment of throwing the windbreaker, he saw that the burly man rushed over the campfire, a flying foot kicked him in the chest.


    Zhang Fan hurried back to the chest block, but did not think that the burly man''s strength was surprisingly big, pressed Zhang Fan''s right hand back to his chest, not only his chest was hurt by the back of his hand, but also his body retreated two steps.


    In my heart, I was shocked. I don''t know how many fights brother fan has fought in recent months. Basically, he used his strength to crush others. Today, he was kicked backward by this burly man from Japan. What''s the background of this man?


    At the same time, Zhang Fan''s hand didn''t stop. He dodged the big man''s side kick after landing, and hit the iron mountain into the man''s arms. The big man quickly dodged. However, Zhang Fan had already run his real Qi to the extreme because of his anger, and the speed of the collision had exceeded the big man''s imagination, Although he had tried his best to hide, he was still hit by Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan didn''t have the slightest fear of the fire. He jumped into the fire with a roar and smashed his fist down with the strength of the jump.


    The burly man was ahead of Zhang Fan in the fire. At this time, his hair and clothes were burning and his eyes were not wide open. However, he saw Zhang Fan''s action and rolled out of the fire.


    Zhang Fan''s fist fell on the burning wood, and the sawdust and sparks were flying.


    When he jumped out of the campfire, Zhang Fan''s cowboy coat was relatively fire-resistant because of the material, but his eyebrows and hair had been burned out of shape, and even there was a little fire on his head, but now he didn''t care about it at all. He just bent up and couldn''t stand up from the ground He couldn''t open his eyes for a moment. When he heard the wind, he could only block Zhang Fan''s feet in the air. Although he just blocked Zhang Fan''s feet, he could only remove part of his strength and couldn''t fall down completely.


    The burly man''s body is close to the ground and slides out. His back bumps into the concrete pier where Li Mengmei is sitting before he stops. How can Zhang Fan miss the chance of pursuing? He jumps forward and steps on his feet towards the belly of the burly man.


    At this time, the burly man had opened his eyes and saw Zhang Fan''s attack. He quickly made a rabbit pedal an eagle and kicked Zhang Fan in the air with the advantage of backing on the earth. Zhang Fan had nowhere to rely on in the air. His left leg curled up and his right leg suddenly kicked out. The big man''s eyes lit up and thought that at least one of them would break a bone or two in this collision.But when Zhang Fan''s right foot touched the burly man''s feet, the burly man''s eyes suddenly opened. The feeling was wrong. Zhang Fan''s feet didn''t have as much strength as they looked. After the two feet just touched, Zhang Fan''s body suddenly flashed to the side and hit an iron mountain in the air into the arm of the injured tall and thin man, who was knocked out by Zhang Fan At the same time, he stepped heavily on the pistol that the tall and thin man hadn''t had time to pick up, and the muzzle of the pistol was flattened instantly. Then Zhang Fan took advantage of the burly man''s not standing up, picked up Li Mengmei on the concrete pier, and ran towards the door of the factory.


    Are you kidding? Zhang Fan is very confident in himself. Seven or eight ordinary men are not his opponents, but they don''t have guns. OK! There''s a gun! Just now, when he kicked the burly man, he intentionally kicked Li Mengmei. Now the opportunity has come. The burly man is still lying on the ground. When will he stay? Zhang Fan is confident. Even if he holds a person in his arms, none of the black suits in that row can catch up with him.


    But just when Zhang Fan was seven or eight meters away from the gate of the factory, four people suddenly jumped out of the gate of the factory, each holding a pistol, and the black muzzle pointed at Zhang Fan and Li Mengmei.


    Zhang Fan''s steps suddenly stopped, the other party''s meaning is very obvious, and then dare to rush forward, will shoot.


    Zhang Fan is really in a dilemma now. Hard to carry bullets, with his real spirit now, pistol bullets may be able to carry, but the injury is certain, and Li Mengmei in his arms is just an ordinary person, there is no resistance to bullets, that thing is too fast, Zhang Fan dare not say that his speed can block every bullet for Li Mengmei.


    "Boy, you dare to play with me."


    At this time, the burly man had already got up from the ground and wiped the scorched hair off his head with his hand. A little brother did not know where to make a black windbreaker for him to put on his body. Although his head was in a mess, at first glance, he was still a bit of a big brother.


    There was no anger in his words just now. On the contrary, he said it indifferently.


    "What''s the matter with you? Can''t you play? A thing that needs a woman to threaten others is especially a thing without eggs. What''s wrong with me playing with you? "


    Zhang Fan simply turned his back to the four Gunners at the door, full of momentum to the burly man.


    "Baga!"


    The little brother who had just put on the windbreaker to the burly man immediately took out a pistol from his waist and tried to teach Zhang Fan a lesson.


    "Come on, put the gun away."


    The burly man waved his hand, motioned the little brother to step back, then went to the concrete pier and sat down again.


    "You''re not as good as I thought, boy. Would you like to have some barbecue?"


    As the burly man waved again, one of his men took a fresh-keeping box and opened the lid. There were all kinds of meat kebabs with iron sticks inside.


    "I don''t eat with Japanese devils."


    Zhang Fan hates foreigners, especially Japanese people. Apart from historical reasons, he is uncomfortable to see these guys running roughshod over the land of China.


    "I''m from Jiangzhou. If you don''t believe it, go back and ask Mr. Wu who he is


    Zhang Fan was stunned by the man''s words. His accent was very strange. How could he be from Jiangzhou? The real estate industry will have some contact with the gangsters, but Zhang Fan has never heard of a bully in Jiangzhou. And what happened to his men? Is it true that there are still a group of mentally handicapped triads in Jiangzhou who are really as neurotic as park Yisheng, and rush to speak Japanese when they are worried?


    "What? Don''t believe it? Yes, I''ve been away from Jiangzhou for some years, and I''ve been developing in Japan all the time, so my accent is not like that of local people. Some of my staff are overseas Chinese, and some of them are native Japanese. Are you satisfied with this answer? "


    What a surprise that a Japanese underworld leader should be a Chinese? Zhang Fan felt a little hard to believe his ears.


    "I''ve fought and made trouble today. I don''t want to make things too stiff. Come here, let''s have something to eat. That''s it for today."


    Ba Ye finished, did not continue to look at Zhang Fan, selfishly from the fresh-keeping box to take out the meat kebab, put on the campfire roasted.