Super electric eel clone

Chapter 107 Are You Bringing Guys?
The rampant life left indelible marks on Fu Lulong's face. His strong body and rich net worth gave him enough capital to be frivolous and indulgent.

Looking at Chen Fan's eyes, as long as it is a man, he can feel the hostility.

"You want to die, kid?" Fu Lulong glared at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan had held his breath for a long time, and Fu Lulong's arrogant provocation just now, which had a bird's-eye view of all living beings, was like a fuse that completely detonated the explosive barrel in his heart.

"Well, but before you die, let's help the friend lying on the ground get justice!" Chen Fan just finished speaking, and his fierce fist smashed into Fu Lulong's chest.

Fu Lulong was so angry that the sheep dared to wave their minions at the lion. Isn't this against the heavens?

Having studied under taekwondo master Yuan Taoyi for several years, he immediately raised his front leg and kicked Chen Fan's chin with a high kick.

Fu Lulong made a mistake. Using this move in the gymnasium is very useful when kicking as a sparring partner, but after all, this is not a training ground in the gymnasium, but a serious actual combat conflict.

Using high legs during the opponent's fight is a mistake that only fighting rookies will make.

Chen Fan counts as one, so does he.

Of course: if the strength is much higher than the opponent, even a volley headshot will be fine.

It is a pity……

Chen Fan's right hand bent and smashed hard on the side of Fu Lulong's right knee.

"Bang!" It sounded like hitting the sofa leather, Fu Lulong only felt a numbness in his knees, as if the muscles were temporarily cut off from the nerve center.

As soon as Fu Lulong's left foot hit the ground, he jumped back three steps in a row, then lost his balance and fell against the wall.

Chen Fan trotted for two steps, clenched his fists and attacked again.

Fu Lulong's right foot was trembling, and his hands were against the wall.
The legwork is simple but full of endless philosophical charm.

If it is used well, it can be used in a dangerous battle, but if it is not used well, it is easy to be knocked down by the opponent because of its small power and unstable center of gravity.

However, Chen Fan's fist was faster and quicker. He turned his waist, blocked the kick with his thigh, and swung his iron fist with a "bang!", hitting Fu Lulong's face.

Fu Lulong felt his face evaporate from the world all of a sudden, as if an ignited mine had been stuffed into his head, and his eyes were so shocked that golden light spots flashed randomly.

When the severe pain came back to his consciousness, he felt a bunch of hard lumps in his mouth. When he realized that it was a tooth that was broken off by a heavy blow, a strong bloody smell rushed from his throat to the top of the sky. .

Before he could react from the pain, there was another "bang!", and then Fu Lulong said "~uh~uh~" twice, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and lay on the ground like a soft horned shrimp.

It was the most furious thing for a man. Originally, Chen Fan was a bit fat today, but with Fu Lulong's fanning the flames, it suddenly turned into a gust of flames.

Picking up the trash can next to him, Chen Fan pulled all his strength and hit Fu Lulong on the head.

"Boom~" The deafening crash resounded in the corridor!

"This is the lightest concussion!" Many people tightened their hearts and struggled to breathe.

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"Is Uncle Ma serious? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Chen Fan squatted down and said to Ma Rongtao.

"I can still carry it~" Ma Rongtao's voice was intermittent: "When I made a phone call just now, these people walked by me and were about to enter the box. They were sprayed by the spittle I spattered. I want to apologize, but who knows that the other party's horse boy punched me without saying a word."

"By the way, go and pick up my phone. I think that person has an extraordinary arrogance at a young age, and he probably has a lot of background, but this person looks unfamiliar. He should not be from Zhongyun. I have to Ask clearly, where is the child so arrogant."

"You don't need to ask! Last time I had a conflict with their staff, so I know this guy." Chen Fan said the answer directly: "This person is Fu Lulong,
"Bada Biotechnology Group?" Ma Rongtao thought about it for a moment, but there was no expression on his face: "Understood, Fu Chenghui's nephew is coming to our Zhongyun to develop the mainland market, and he wants to take a bite of the big cake of medicine. Take a bite."

"The Fu family? Fu Chenghui? Is it very powerful?" Chen Fan handed Ma Rongtao the phone on the side. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Much better than me~" Ma Rongtao shook his head: "But this is Zhongyun, we have a reasonable three points, even if I beat Fu Chenghui, he can only stare at me!"

"Hey, Junzi, bring someone to the rest hall above." After making a phone call, Ma Rongtao waved his hand to signal Chen Fan not to help him, then leaned against the corner, clutched his chest and continued to moan. "

"Uncle Ma, how are you? How about I ask some people to throw these three guys into the sea." Zhang Xueyang also sprained over, his eyebrows and nose squeezed together in pain.

"I'm fine, don't call!" Ma Rongtao said earnestly: "Stay on the front line when doing things, so we can see each other in the future. This is our morality, but if we want to take revenge again, it will not be justified officially."

"Well, anyway, this group of grandsons were also beaten up by Brother Chen!" Zhang Xueyang gloated while clutching his stomach: "Just now, he was as crazy as the king of heaven, and he deserved to be beaten to death."

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After waiting for less than 2 minutes, Ma Rongtao's three bodyguards in black suits were thriving ~ breaking through the crowd and rushing into the corridor, and saw his boss lying on the ground clutching his chest ~

Suddenly...

All of them seemed to have pink eye disease, apologetic and ashamed, and then looking for the murderer with smoke from their noses.

When their eyes were fixed on Fu Lulong and his group who were lying on the ground in disorder, all three of them rubbed their big furry hands, ready to step forward and press one by one to dismantle them into puzzles for kindergarten children!
"Don't do anything!" Ma Rongtao raised his fingers and helped the three barbarians who had entered a state of madness to regain their senses: "Junzi, you can ask the waiter to see if they have called the police. The two of you helped me and Yangyang to the locker room !"

"Yes!" Hearing the boss's words, the bodyguard became angry from embarrassment, so he had to carefully help Ma Rongtao and Zhang Xueyang up, and walked to the locker room.

When he came to the locker room, after Chen Fan got dressed, he called Wang Bing and asked him to drive the car to the entrance of the hotel.

After sitting in the locker room for a while, Zhang Xueyang had already recovered from the bout, clutching his stomach and grunting. Ma Rongtao focused a bit, and there was a fist mark clearly drawn on his ribs, which probably won't fade away in ten days or so.

After several people left the hall, Wang Bing also ran over with a confused look on his face, how could he eat like this after a meal?
"Boss, the business failed, did you beat them up?" Wang Bing whispered in Chen Fan's ear.

"I met a few hooligans in the shower, and some conflicts broke out!" Chen Fan said as he walked towards the gate.

Just when several people walked out of the door!
"Quack quack~"

Suddenly there was a screeching sound of brakes on the road, and then the neon lights of the five cars lit up at the same time, fully illuminating the magnificent glass doors of the Digrand Hotel!
"Take it!" Chen Fan took out the Kunwu dagger from his back and handed it to Wang Bing.

"Junzi, have you brought any guys?" Ma Rongtao frowned.

(End of this chapter)