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These unidentified guys are obviously not satisfied with just smashing the front and rear of the car.

After Pan An settled Ye Xiaoxiao, he turned around and saw a guy climbing from the hood to the roof through the smashed and cracked windshield.

Soon, there was a sound of rags on the roof of the car, and a machete tip more than ten centimeters long penetrated through the roof, and it was only four or five centimeters away from his head at the closest.

Pan An was furious, he braced his hands, and kicked his feet in front of the shattered windshield. He jumped out and slashed open.

The two smashing guys at the front of the car didn't have time to react, they were kicked in the face, nosebleeds spewed out from the kick, their teeth fluttered, and they leaned back and hit the BMW X6 body hard.

At this time, Pan An was already lying on the smashed and uneven hood, and cast a powerful whirlwind kick.

After the two unlucky ghosts were hit first, three people were hit at the same time again, and they were kicked counterclockwise by this whirlwind kick.

Immediately afterwards, Pan An stomped his feet on the edge of the BMW X6, and he recoiled towards the roof of the Mercedes like a cheetah.

There, there was a man holding a knife, staring at him dumbfounded.

And behind this guy, there are two guys who are also holding knives, climbing up from the trunk.

As if an eagle hit the sky, the three guys on the roof were instantly thrown out by Pan An, hitting his own head and body, turning into a gourd rolling on the ground.

In less than ten seconds, none of the dozen or so gangsters who surrounded Daben could stand in front of Pan An.

It's just that when he glanced at the Mercedes-Benz s600 under his feet, he found that the car had been smashed beyond recognition, so he couldn't get angry.

Is it easy to grab a car?Is it easy to grab a luxury car that won't be troubled by the government?To be smashed into such a virtue for no reason, you say it is annoying or not!

"Squeak-"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly came from behind Pan An. When he turned his head, he saw the BMW X6 blocking the road and disappeared in a hurry.

He had no choice but to cast his fire-breathing eyes on the Toyota off-road vehicle, walked over quickly without saying a word, was about to smash the windshield, pulled out the dumbfounded driver and beat him up, and then forced him to question him Behind the scenes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the hood of this off-road vehicle, he suddenly discovered that there was a BMW 760 hiding behind it. It seemed to be a new car launched this year.

Seeing that this luxury car looks like a man behind the scenes, how can Pan An pay attention to the driver of the Toyota off-road vehicle?
On the BMW 760, Zhang Butian, who had followed to watch the fun, saw Pan An suddenly appear on the roof of the Toyota off-road vehicle, and felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him.

Especially when he saw that guy rushing towards him with a grinning grin, Zhang Butian felt that he was in a bad mood, and he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Run, run, run..."

Unfortunately, neither the driver nor the car owner Liu Zhiyong who sat beside him could comprehend the essence of it.

After this delay, Pan An had already stretched out his hand to open the car door, carried the driver out, knocked his head against the wall and passed out.

The whole process is smooth and flowing, without any sense of unfamiliarity and pause.

Even if the driver was a thick-skinned man who was always resisting and even counterattacking, he still couldn't cause any obstacles to Pan An's actions.

That feeling is like a butcher killing chickens and ducks, no matter how hard the chickens and ducks jump, they can't escape the fate of being pressed to the sticky board and beheaded.

This scene instantly made Liu Zhiyong's back vest soaked in sweat.

He finally understood why his young master's call just now was so excited, so desperate, and so desolate. The sense of despair that Pan An brought to him was far from even that of Black Dragon.

You know, that bastard of Heilong is known as the third in the Demon City, and the number one expert in Qiaokou District!
Liu Zhiyong, who was dry-mouthed, pretended to be very good at kung fu, and said to Pan An with an undiminished smile: "Brother, you are very skilled!"

It's a pity that Pan An didn't intend to let him take the initiative to speak at all, pointing to Zhang Butian who looked ashamed and asked: "Are you his father? It doesn't look like it!"

Liu Zhiyong was taken aback, and repeatedly waved his hands to deny this statement: "Brother, you misunderstood, this is my young master."

"Oh, it turned out to be a dog's leg, then you can get out."

Pan An's tone was very flat, but the impoliteness mixed in it made Liu Zhiyong's whole face twitch, and even his smile became a little distorted: "This—is it wrong? My master specially asked me to accompany the young master Come here, please go to Weiwang Pavilion for a talk."

……

Wei Wang Pavilion.

One of the famous private restaurants in Shanghai. It is located in the bustling area of ​​Linjiang Road in Qiaokou District. The business is very prosperous.

It’s just that few people know that this restaurant is owned by Zhang Yijin, the undisputed local emperor in Qiaokou District.

On weekdays, near the time of dinner, the flavor of the dishes in Weiwang restaurant should be overflowing.

However, today is very special. In the hall where 66 tables could have been placed, there is only one Eight Immortals table.

Under the guidance of Liu Zhiyong, Pan An and Ye Xiaoxiao rushed Zhang Butian in, and found that only Cheng Laosan, who was fidgeting, was present, and they couldn't help but looked at each other curiously.

"Didn't you say that your father wants to talk to me? Cheng Lao San is your father? Isn't his son Cheng Feng?" Pan An also had to guess, looking directly at Zhang Butian, and began to mess around with "father and son genealogy" , I believe there will always be someone who can't help jumping out to explain.

Sure enough, Zhang Butian immediately denied this statement: "I don't know him."

After entering the door, this guy who had always been a little weak in his legs seemed to have regained a lot of confidence, which made Pan An very curious.

Cheng Laosan, who was frightened by Pan An's words, stood up and glared at Pan An, and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense here!"

Immediately afterwards, regardless of the fact that he was several rounds older than Zhang Butian, he took the initiative to sell it in a low voice: "I think this handsome and extraordinary little brother is the son of Mr. Zhang, right?"

Unfortunately, at this moment, how could Zhang Butian care about him?

Those eyes were flicking around, trying to find a savior who could get him out of Pan An's side.

But this does not prevent Cheng Laosan, who wants to flatter his ass, to play freely: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that you would take your friends to the Sunset Return Bar to play last night, or else I would definitely accompany you personally, even if it costs a hundred catties No bones, and absolutely no one will disturb your elegant mood, young master."

On the contrary, Pan An took the opportunity to see something. It seemed that Zhang Butian and his father, who hadn't shown up, were very awesome.

Otherwise, why would Cheng Laosan, who is known as one of the famous characters in Sanjiang District, be like this?

Not only him, Ye Xiaoxiao also realized this, couldn't help trembling her delicate body, and looked at Pan An with worried eyes.