The rich second generation who delivers food

Chapter 112 Thrilling
"Where did you come out, a fat man looking for death! Get out of here!" Fan Ye didn't even look at him, he just slapped him.

With a "snap", Er Pang's fat face suddenly swelled up, but he didn't show any signs of fear, instead he rushed towards Fan Ye with red eyes and wrestled with him.

Originally, with Fan Ye's figure and physique, he wanted to defeat Er Fatty, but it was simply a matter of disguise.

But today Er Fatty seems to be very brave. Relying on his 200-jin fat body, he even received several punches from Fan Ye, but he didn't shrink back. Instead, he rushed forward more and more bravely.

There is a saying that when two armies meet, the brave wins, and this is especially true in street fights. No matter how much difference there is in height, weight or even fighting skills, as long as one side dares to go up, it will often get the upper hand.

The fight between Er Pang and Fan Ye was like this. The two people, who were originally very disparate in strength, rolled and fell to the ground. For a moment, it was hard to tell the winner.

"You dare to bully my goddess! I, I, I fought with you, I fought with you!" Er Fatty shouted loudly while beating, and he became more and more courageous as he fought, and then he directly used his own weight The advantage put Fan Ye firmly under him!

"Are you fucking stupid! Come and help!" Fan Ye, who was crushed by Er Fatty, yelled for his younger brothers.

"Yes, yes, everyone, go over and beat him up!"

At this time, the younger brothers rushed over like a dream, and the steel pipes "cracked" on Er Fatty's back, and suddenly there were shocking bloodstains on his back clothes.

"I, I, I will never allow you to bully my goddess!" Although Er Fatty grinned straightly after being beaten, he seemed to be totally ignorant of the pain, and still pressed firmly on Fan Ye's body, using his head, face, and teeth It hit Fan Ye's face.

Soon, Fan Ye's head, face, Er Pang's face and even his mouth were covered with blood, and it was unclear whether the blood belonged to Er Pang or Fan Ye.

"Tear this mad dog off!" Mr. Fan screamed desperately. Several boys dropped the steel pipes in their hands, grabbed Er Pang and tried to pull him off Mr. Fan.

But Er Fatty seemed determined to die, hugged Fan Ye's body tightly, even bit Fan Ye's big face with his teeth, and would not let go of anything!
"Let me go! Let go!" After being beaten and pulled by several younger brothers in turn, Er Pang couldn't hold on any longer. After a full 2 ​​minutes, these bastards finally pulled Er Pang's 200-jin body from Fan Ye's body down.

"Hoohoo. Hiss, it hurts, it hurts! Damn it, kill this fat man, kill him!" Fan Ye finally stood up from the ground with the help of his two younger brothers.

But at this time, he no longer has the majestic aura of the underworld boss just now, the dirt and blood all over his body, the tattooed dragon can't be seen clearly, and his face is also blue and purple. What's even more funny is that he A large strip of flesh was torn off the cheek by the fat man with his teeth, and his face was all bloody and bloody, which was quite funny.

"Hit him! Hit him!" Fan Ye took a steel pipe from the younger brother next to him, obviously furious, he was ready to kill him this time!
"I didn't expect this fat man to be quite brave!"

"Brave! I think he is a fool!"

"That is, is it worth risking your life for that female anchor Rumeng?"

"Yeah, who doesn't know what's going on behind the scenes of these anchors? Many of them clearly state how much does it cost to eat and how much does it cost to have sex?"

"No, she is just a high-end prostitute at best. If you really want to be maimed or even die because of such a woman, that would be called being heartless!"

A few of them have been hiding by the side and watching the lively fan tuba, without any intention of going up to help, but sneering and sarcastic in a low voice.

"You guys hold this fat man down for me, I'll see if I won't get rid of him today!" Fan Ye's eyes were fierce, he weighed the steel pipe in his hand and walked a few steps closer to Er Fatty.

"Boy, you have guts! You dare to fight even your Master Fan! Today I will let you know how powerful you are!"

"Bah! You, you, as long as you dare to touch my goddess Mengmeng, I, I will give you endless!" Er Fatty spat out the blood foam in his mouth. Although he was exhausted and scarred, he looked at Fan Ye There was no flinch or fear in his eyes.

"Okay! I'll beat you up first! Then I'll show you how your Master Fan played with your goddess in front of you!" As he spoke, Master Fan raised the steel pipe in his hand high, It was about to fall.

"Ah!" Seeing that Er Fatty was about to be murdered because of him, Rumeng covered his eyes with his hands in fright, and many passers-by watching subconsciously turned their heads away, afraid of seeing this bloody scene.

"Stop!" A shout came from behind Fan Ye at a critical moment.

"Who the hell is that?" Fan Ye turned around furiously, and found that two boys were walking over panting step by step, wielding placards made of thin wooden strips as weapons in their hands.

The funniest thing was that one of the boys was still wearing an orange delivery overalls.

Of course it was Qin Hao and Zhao Yuanxiao who came.

Just after the car accident happened, Qin Hao also arrived at the scene with the second fat Zhao Yuanxiao. He found that the anchor Rumeng and Lao Liu had nothing serious. He thought it was just an ordinary traffic accident, so he didn't take it back. thing.

Just at this time, Yue Shanshan called Qin Hao, because he was afraid of being heard by others, Qin Hao walked a long way before answering the phone.

Shanshan said yesterday that the prince of Yuanhua Film and Television, Huang Shao, wanted to ask her out to watch a movie and have dinner today, and wanted to talk about the script casually.

Qin Hao became a little excited when he heard this, and told Shanshan not to accept any invitation from this guy, and asked her not to worry that it would delay her development in the film and television industry.

Putting down Shanshan's phone call, Qin Hao immediately called Lang Zifeng and asked him to tell the boss of Yuanhua Film and Television not to think of Yue Shanshan.

Lang Zifeng said that this was not a problem at all, but he immediately said that according to his informant's information, Er Fatty, Qin Hao's classmate in the dormitory, might be in danger soon, and asked him if he needed help?
"Why is Er Fatty's life in danger?" Only then did Qin Hao notice that the group of people who had just negotiated with Er Ye had started fighting, and one of them surrounded by him seemed to be his friend Er Fatty.

Qin Hao ran over in a hurry, and found Zhao Yuanxiao there so anxious that he was about to cry!
"Hurry up and save Er Fatty!" Qin Hao yelled, and the two of them tore down the wooden strips of the fans' cheering placards and rushed over as weapons.

"Are you fucking fans of that little coquette too? Hiss" Fan Ye looked at the wooden stick not much thicker than chopsticks held by Qin Hao and the others, and wanted to laugh, but the wound on his face made him laugh. He grinned instead.

"Don't care who we are! Let go of my brother Erpang!" Qin Hao was also very nervous, but he was fighting for his brother.

He pulled Zhao Yuanxiao who was more nervous than him beside him, and the two of them walked over step by step holding thin wooden sticks.

"Damn it, why are there so many heartless idiots today? Brothers, beat them up!" Fan Ye cursed, and with a wave of his hand, several younger brothers holding steel pipes the size of eggs rushed up.

The weapon made of the wooden stick broke in two as soon as it came into contact with the steel pipe. A few gangsters beat Qin Hao and Zhao Yuanxiao fiercely, and they were about to be beaten down. Beat.

"Squeak" was another familiar slam on the brakes, the familiar figures of those big men in black suits, and the groans of scolding and beating.

"Third brother, finally, finally arrived!" Qin Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)