I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 90 090. The Queen's Little Leather Whip!

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a black Santana sped around the winding mountain road toward the top of the mountain.

After bypassing the last bend before reaching the top of the mountain, the vision in front of me suddenly opened up.

This mountain road has always been inaccessible, and the black Harley motorcycle on the top of the deserted mountain and the leather-clothed beauty leaning on the motorcycle are really eye-catching.

Zhang Fan immediately saw Marry standing on the top of the mountain, who was so cool and cool. She rescued Jiang Xiaoxi five days ago, but she herself was bleeding profusely due to a cut on her thigh. Shouldn't she be recuperating in the hospital at this time?

Seeing the approaching black Santana from a distance, Marry waved to Zhang Fan in the car, as if he knew he would go up the mountain.

Zhang Fan was a little confused about what was going on, but fortunately Marry was not an enemy.

It is very likely that this winding mountain road was specially built by the Gao family to facilitate the travel of this private villa. The scenery along the way is not bad, but it is really a lot of wrong way to cross this mountain.

According to the original plan, Zhang Fan parked the car on the side of the road, and it would be easier to clean up these followers earlier, otherwise they have been chasing after him, could it be that he wants to take Tang Miaomiao back to his home?
It's not appropriate to do so.

"No matter what happens, stay in the car and don't come out." After parking the car, Zhang Fan confessed to Tang Miaomiao.

"Didn't they catch up? What are you going to do?" Tang Miaomiao asked with concern.

"I'll be right back, anyway, just don't get out of the car and make trouble."

While he was talking, he had already gotten out of the car and locked the door.

Tang Miaomiao in the car looked at Zhang Fan who was walking away with his back to her. The first thing he did was to loosen his seat belt, lift his butt and pull his clothes up.

"Phew," she was the only one left in the car, remembering how she just cried for some reason, twisting her legs together and dangling in embarrassment.

Who was that girl who waved at Zhang Fan just now?

She's in great shape, and she's so cool, Zhang Fan couldn't have struck up a conversation in the past, right?
Tang Miaomiao quickly shook her head, what is this mess, Zhang Fan is not that kind of person.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Fan walked towards Marry, he couldn't believe it was a coincidence.

Kneeling on the passenger seat, Tang Miaomiao, who was secretly looking behind with both hands on the back of the seat, opened his mouth in disbelief. Did he really go over to strike up a conversation?

That's why he said he wouldn't let himself get out of the car to make trouble?
She felt the tip of her nose was a little sour, and at the same time, she unconsciously lowered her head and looked at her chest again and again.

Shouldn't you have hugged me so tightly just now...

"You have our locator on your car, and "Gun God" has been following you. "Marry hung the helmet on the handlebar of the Harley motorcycle and replied frankly.

"Uh..." Zhang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, "Wang Dazhuang is still following me?"

It has to be said that this guy has improved in tracking this time, but he didn't notice it all the way.

For some reason, he still felt a little relieved.

"That's his Chinese name, but I think his name is ugly." When the name "Wang Dazhuang" was mentioned, Marry looked disgusted.

"I think this name suits him very well." Zhang Fan wasn't angry at being followed, after all, this wasn't the first time, and he felt a little used to it.

"The mobile phone you gave him last time was very valuable, so you can't have an accident." Marry's lips were a little pale, probably because his body hadn't fully recovered.

"He asked you to wait for me here? Then why didn't he come to escort him?" Zhang Fan joked casually as he had to wait for his pursuers to go up the mountain anyway.

This question stunned Marry for a moment. She only started learning Chinese a few months ago, and she doesn't quite understand the meaning of the word "escort".

Fortunately, the removal of this word will not affect the understanding of this sentence, "I sent him to the top of the mountain, and he followed him on foot, but he couldn't keep up..."

Is walking tracking okay?
No wonder Zhang Fan didn't notice him.

While the two were chatting, there was a sound of an engine. Chang Liang, who was sitting in the bright red Ferrari, looked at Zhang Fan, who was standing carelessly on the top of the mountain, chatting with a woman, feeling puzzled.

How could there be a woman here?
Why is Zhang Fan so calm?
He stopped the car far away, but he didn't get out of the car, nor did he turn off the engine.

If the situation is not right, he can quickly drive away.

"Just this one?" Marry pointed to the Ferrari parked in the distance with a look of disdain.

This car can only hold a few people, and she won't be as careless as last time this time.

Zhang Fan didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, probably because capable people are more confident.

"There are three or four cars behind, a total of ten or so people, so it's not a big problem." Zhang Fan clenched his fists. He is usually very cautious, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have arrogance.

"Hahaha, is it just you?" Marry looked up and down at the thin Zhang Fan, laughing so hard, "Can you do it with your physique?"

Maybe what she usually comes into contact with is a strong man like Wang Dazhuang who is [-] meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. Compared with Wang Dazhuang, Zhang Fan's figure is indeed thin and small.

"I look down on someone, I'll let you see how powerful I am later." Anyway, Zhang Fan is still a young man in his 20s, how could he be told "no"?

Chang Liang, who was sitting in the Ferrari, became more and more suspicious. At this time, Zhang Fan could still laugh. There must be someone ambushing him here.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, so he just sat in the car and waited for the brothers behind to catch up.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, the four off-road vehicles behind them caught up. This is not to say that the performance of these vehicles is not good, but mainly because they do not have the superb driving skills of Chang Liang and Zhang Fan.

The first Wrangler pulled up next to the Ferrari, and two bodyguards in black suits got out of the car immediately.

This is the difference between the little brother and the big brother. In many cases, the more ignorant people are, the more fearless they are.

After several off-road vehicles parked one by one, Chang Liang walked out of the Ferrari, pointed to Zhang Fan and said, "You guys go together and bring him here."

Several boys took a look at Zhang Fan and a pretty girl standing not far away. Without thinking much, they went to the car and grabbed the guy and surrounded them.

"Come on, let me see if you can do it." Marry Liuye frowned with heroic eyes under her eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull out a black leather whip about two meters long from her waist.

Being attacked by Chu Haonan last time made her very unhappy, so she used her weapon as soon as she came up this time, not daring to underestimate the enemy anymore.

"Okay, let's see who gets down more." Zhang Fan didn't have a weapon, so he unbuttoned a button under his collar, and took the lead to greet the eight burly men with his bare hands.

Zhang Fan's "Top Fighting Technique" combines various fighting styles, and is more suitable for one-on-one fighting in the arena. Of course, it is not a problem to deal with a group of incompetent punks.

But the bodyguards that Gao Zhentian spent money to support were not like ordinary hooligans. They were all professionally trained, and they all had machetes and baseball bats in their hands. Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless when dealing with them.

To be on the safe side, he activated the "Spiritual Perception" skill at the same time, moved around carefully to avoid their siege, found a flaw and then attacked quickly.

Those who are knowledgeable can tell at a glance that Zhang Fan's skills are extraordinary. His rhythm, breath, and steps are not chaotic at all. It is only a matter of time before all eight bodyguards are killed.

Chang Liang, who was watching from a distance, happened to be such a knowledgeable person. He secretly thought about his own strength. In a one-on-one situation, the chance of him beating Zhang Fan was probably less than [-]%.

What's more, Zhang Fan was not fighting alone. The woman in leather beside him opened and closed with a whip in one hand. Combined with her flexible and changeable physical skills, she did not lose the wind in the face of the siege of three strong men.

The baseball bats and machetes in their hands had no chance of getting close to her whip, and within a few breaths, their clothes had been torn several times by the black whip.

The queen has three treasures: dripping wax, leather whip, and aerobics.

Wearing a leather jacket, Marry's soft waist and lower body exercises are more beautiful than aerobics, and the whip in her hand is whimpering in the wind. Marry is just her code name, just like Wang Dazhuang's code name is "Gun God", her code name is Mary, Mary of Scarlet Mary.

The leather whip was entangled with the right hand of a strong man holding a machete. She yanked the machete from the strong man's hand and let it go.

A scarlet blood flower quietly bloomed in the wind.

(End of this chapter)