Chapter 163 (1/2)

I don't know when, a few men in casual clothes joined the battle, and the battle, which was still in a stalemate state, immediately became one-sided.

The brothers brought by Zhang Yifan were brought down by a move. Within three or five minutes, the group of brothers at the bottom had been reduced by one-third, and gradually began to be suppressed by the number of each other.

Zhang Yifan asked himself that he had some Kung Fu, but when he entered the war again, he also felt a lot of pressure. Originally, he didn't work hard on three or five people. I don't know when he started. A small man appeared in the opponent's camp and began to hang the lottery on himself.

Although the boy looks humble, he is a practitioner. He can't get any advantage from him for a while and a half. In particular, the last sweep of the hall attacked him coldly. Zhang Yifan also fell on the ground, and his forehead was broken.

In the end, I'm too light on the enemy. I should bring more of my brothers here. Second master is an old man in the Taoism. He has a deep foundation. Those guys who wear casual clothes are all the characters of the town. Only second master's men can summon so many ruthless people.

Just at this time, more than a dozen strong men came down from the second floor. Their breath was the same as those people just now. Zhang Yifan's face suddenly became ugly.

It's not a big problem for them to be alone, but for those younger brothers, these guys are not what they can resist at all. At the beginning, the number is dominant and they can stick together for a while. Now the other party has joined the new force, and they scream after that. In just a few minutes, Zhang Yifan had already lost more than half of his staff. Even Xiao Bei, who had been pounding things with soy sauce, realized what was wrong and subconsciously leaned towards the gate.

But even so, Xiaobei is still cold, a stick in the back, suddenly pain of the grin, this just realized that standing around is not a few of his brothers.

”Brother fan, the situation is not good! Why don't we just run away? ” Small North a stick to throw at that son of a bitch old waist, this just carefully toward Zhang Yifan to say.

Zhang Yifan is also in a dilemma. On the one hand, he is in danger of wealth. On the other hand, he may be in danger of losing his life when he has money. Who would have thought that the second master has so many mastiffs!

”Xiao Bei, let's wait.” Zhang Yifan calms down his airway.

”Brother fan, you can't wait any longer! If we wait any longer, none of us will be able to leave! ” Xiaobei is worried.

Seeing the brothers brought down by each other one by one, they can only be anxious, but brother Ye doesn't mean to make a move. He has been smoking cigarettes on the sofa beside him since he entered the arena.

Zhang Yifan also guessed that ye Mo's purpose is probably to pull them out to train, but the problem is that they have already broken down and can't hold on!

Zhang Yifan had no choice but to work hard. Unfortunately, his courage was good, but the reality didn't save him any face. When he was facing three or four practitioners, he was kicked out of his back.

Zhang Yifan had practiced boxing for several years. In a moment, a carp jumped up from the ground, but before he could stand still, he was immediately kicked by another man in the chest, and then another carp kicked up again.

This time, without waiting for him to straighten up, a thin man called up with a sweeping leg. Once again, Zhang Yifan fell to the ground without any fancy. This time, he really didn't have the strength to get up again.

In front of his younger brother's face, he was kicked down twice in a row. Zhang Yifan's face couldn't hang, but without waiting for him to think more, a strong thigh had already hit his chest.

Zhang Yifan had just dodged. There was a pain like fracture on his waist. He also slipped two or three meters on the smooth floor tiles. He didn't even have the strength to hum“ Boy, aren't you good at fighting just now? You have the ability to fight again! Come on That small person ferocious way, raised a leg to even kick more than ten feet on Zhang Yifan's body, Zhang Yifan Leng was kicked not to make a sound.

This little man is also angry, Zhang Yifan's previous foot almost didn't kick him to the back of breath, now several brothers together to put him down, still can't force in Zhang Yifan revenge?