I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 25 025. Young people don't talk about martial arts (please recommend tickets)

One of the big men pushed Zhang Fan hard, but his little strength was like a breeze blowing against the iron tower, with no effect at all on Zhang Fan.

"Hehe, it's interesting!" The big man rolled up his sleeves, and the other friends around the fat man also looked at Zhang Fan with unfriendly expressions.

"You soiled my girlfriend's clothes, didn't you even apologize?" While speaking, Zhang Fan increased his strength.

"It hurts, it hurts! Young people don't talk about martial arts, but actually engage in sneak attacks! I was careless and didn't dodge!"

The bald fat man was covered in cold sweat, and the palms on his shoulders were as sharp and powerful as eagle claws. He felt that his shoulder blades were about to be crushed.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break free.

This is a serious stubble, if not for the fact that he has several friends by his side, he really wants to give in and apologize quickly.

But now there are quite a few friends around, so if he is so conciliatory, isn't it just embarrassing and throwing him at grandma's house?
"Let go of me, let's go out for a fight if we have the ability!" The fat man shouted sternly, enduring the pain.

Hearing this, several of his friends immediately gathered together and looked directly at Zhang Fan angrily, as if they were giving the fat man a boost.

After all, they have six big men. Could it be that they really can't deal with such a skinny little boy?

What happened to Lian Jiazi?A good man is hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that he has to face six big men!One person and two punches can turn him into a monster!
"Zhang Fan, forget it, I'll just go back and wash it." After taking care of the oil stains on his body, Jiang Xiaoshi quickly grabbed Zhang Fan, fearing that he would suffer a loss.

The turmoil here quickly attracted the attention of other guests on the second floor, including of course the table next to Zhang Fan.

"I know this girl, she seems to belong to our company, is it Jiang Xiaoxi?"

The speaker was bragging and discussing Zhang Fan's glorious deeds just now. As the gossip king of Tianmiao Company, how could he not recognize Mr. Zhang's famous girlfriend?

"She is Jiang Xiaoxi, so the person next to her is..."

Another colleague who reacted quickly, immediately realized that Mr. Zhang, whom they had complained about just now, was actually sitting next to them eating hot pot.

……

What are you waiting for?The conversation just now must have been heard, it's too late to pretend not to know each other at this time, let's go!
"What are you thinking?" Five Tianmiao's colleagues stood beside Zhang Fan. After making up the gap in the number of people, they looked more imposing than before.

With such a big commotion, the proprietress of the hot pot restaurant was quickly attracted.

"What's the matter? Come on, give each table two plates of mutton, everyone calm down, okay?" The proprietress smiled and tugged at Zhang Fan's arm, trying to pull the two of them apart.

"Two plates of mutton sent us away? It's so unlucky, I think you have to give us a free order tonight, otherwise this matter will never end." The bald fat man patted his shoulder and threatened the proprietress.

After all, it's not good to cause trouble in other people's shops, so Zhang Fan let go of his hands because of the face of the proprietress, and wanted to wait until the meal was over before cleaning them up, but the big guys on the side of the fat man still refused to let go.

"This...well, free of charge, free of charge."

The proprietress was a little distressed. Although her hot pot restaurant had a lot of people, the rent around Tianmiao Building was not cheap. After deducting the labor cost, the real daily profit was limited.

Now that the two tables are free, it is estimated that they have been busy for nothing this day.

"Free bill? They don't deserve it."

Zhang Fan turned his head and pressed the heating button of the hot pot, and took off the suit jacket he was wearing.

"Let's go, just do as you said, go out and fight one-on-one." This kind of social scum who only knows how to take advantage of others and doesn't know how to be civilized, he doesn't want to bear it for a minute.

"This……"

Hearing that Zhang Fan really wanted to go out to fight them one-on-one, the big men hesitated again. Just now they had the advantage in numbers, but now Zhang Fan has colleagues joining, and they are all young guys. They feel a little guilty for a while.

"What? Wasn't it very arrogant just now? Is this cowardly?"

A colleague of Tianmiao Group came forward and said that when encountering such a thing, everyone would be filled with righteous indignation. Usually, he would not dare to come forward because he was afraid of trouble. Now that Mr. Zhang is here, can the anger in his heart be tolerated?
Not to mention that fighting with the big leaders of the company can sublimate the revolutionary friendship, at least I will teach these six old bastards a lesson later, and they will definitely not need to pay for the medical expenses.

"Let's go! Get out!" There are also young men in their twenties here. They usually wear glasses and sit in the office and look polite. Today, they seem to have regained their youthful look. passionate.

"Forget about it today, it's really fucking bad luck, let's eat at another restaurant!"

Fatty saw that the situation was not right, and the few friends around him didn't dare to help. They glared at the proprietress, and turned their heads to leave.

"Forget it? Why forget it?
"Before the fat man took two steps, Zhang Fan grabbed his back by the collar. As a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, he felt that his feet were about to leave the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough... what else do you want?"

The fat man was so caught by the collar that he couldn't breathe, and he pulled down the collar vigorously with both hands.

"I can fuck you!"

A big man next to the fat man picked up a beer bottle from the table next to him and threw it at Zhang Fan's head. Unfortunately, his movements were too slow in the eyes of Zhang Fan, who is comparable to a top fighter.

Zhang Fan grabbed his wrist holding up the wine bottle with his backhand, and twisted it hard. There was a crisp "click" sound of joint dislocation, and the beer bottle fell down. Zhang Fan hooked his toe, and the bottle landed softly and stood firmly. on the ground.

The big man's wrist was dislocated, his other hand hugged the injured arm, and was thrown aside by Zhang Fan.

During the whole process, Zhang Fan's other hand never let go of the bald fat man's collar. This is the difference between a professional fighter and a street gangster.

"I advise you to talk about martial arts ethics, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." After speaking, Zhang Fan grabbed the fat man weighing 200 catties with one hand, and the fat man's feet were off the ground, but Zhang Fan didn't seem to exert all his strength.

This hand directly stunned the few big men who were eager to try just now, and someone secretly put down the beer bottle hidden behind their backs.

This is such an absolute Lianjiazi, it's really unlucky to go out today without reading the almanac, why did he get into such a ruthless person, they are just as familiar with that bald fat man, who wants to break his leg because of his lack of arms.

"You don't need to do anything. It's not good if things get serious. I just want him to apologize to my girlfriend."

Zhang Fan said to the employees of Tianmiao behind him that now is a society ruled by law, not to mention that he has always liked to convince people with virtue.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the proprietress finally fell to the ground with a stone hanging in her heart, and put down the mobile phone she secretly wanted to call the police in her hand.

It’s fine if you can’t call them. People who open restaurants are customers. If the police really came last time, people will think that the law and order in their store is not good, and the number of customers will definitely drop by then.

"I apologize, I said... I'm sorry..." The fat man was out of breath at this moment, but he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

"The attitude is not sincere, start again." Zhang Fan exerted force on his hands, and now the fat man, who was only 1.6 meters tall, was even higher from the ground.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, grandma, I was wrong." The fat man shouted hysterically, and the remaining two tables of guests on the second floor were eating hot pot with gusto.

This kind of naughty rascal should be taught a lesson, the real mother is very happy.

Jiang Xiaoxi was afraid that the matter would make too much trouble, so she shook Zhang Fan's arm lightly, her eyes were full of obedience.

Pulling the fat man by his collar, Zhang Fan casually threw him on the hot pot table left by his colleagues just now, and turned sharply to the big guys who came with the fat man.

"You guys also come and sit, you're welcome." Zhang Fan pointed to the vacant seats, this big table was just big enough for six people.

Having seen Zhang Fan's methods, he has no advantage in numbers, he can't beat him, and he can't run away...

The big men had no choice but to sit along without saying a word, not knowing what Zhang Fan was trying to do.

(End of this chapter)