Xiao Fan returned home and was sleeping there. Chunxue's sad and pitiful look kept flashing in front of his eyes, and a burst of anger in his heart. A few days ago, she was eating Aunt Zhang's breakfast, but now Aunt Zhang is lying in the hospital, and the situation is very bad.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to tell the truth without hiding A Xue. The doctor said that Aunt Zhang had a serious brain impact, and the chance of waking up was very low, and she had a high chance of becoming a vegetable. Thinking of the three words "vegetative", Xiao Fan felt a heart-wrenching pain. Chun Xue was still so young, and her father's legs and feet were broken. Even if the treatment could stand up, she could not do heavy work. Aunt Zhang did this, how should the family live in the future?

"I have to find that bastard construction team boss!" Xiao Fan glared at the construction site.

The construction site was very messy, and some workers were working. When Xiao Fan went to the security room to inquire, he learned that the boss of the construction team who injured Qimu Lingfeng was a famous gangster of this generation. He had to clean up wasteland on the construction site and had more than a dozen dirt trucks. He was entangled with a group of gangsters and acted as a mighty man on the construction site all day long.

This time, using the convenience of pulling a dirt truck, many steel bars on the construction site were loaded into the car and sold. I have done this many times, and the security guards on the construction site knew that this person was not easy to mess with, so they turned a blind eye and went over.

Just yesterday morning, when Qimu Lingfeng came to work, he saw the driver of the dirt truck stealing steel bars, he shouted. He never thought of offending these gangsters. When he was at work, he gathered a group of people and beat him seriously.

In the afternoon, Aunt Zhang came to argue that these people were very arrogant. Not only did they not compensate for medical expenses, but they also pushed Aunt Zhang, hitting the concrete quickly and hitting the ground.

When Xiao Fan heard that these people were stealing steel bars and being exposed and beaten, he immediately had an idea. Such gangsters were just as soft and afraid of hard work, and what they did was illegal, so they were not afraid of calling the police.

"Crack!"

Xiao Fan's fist clenched, made a crisp sound, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't give money, you will be looking for teeth! A group of gangsters cannot have strong men like martial arts warriors, they must be a group of miscellaneous people. My physical fitness is close to martial arts warriors, and it's like cutting vegetables."

"It's not enough that you forced the job, but you still steal steel bars. If you hit you, you won't dare to call the police." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and asked the security guards: "Is the boss of the construction team who beat people on the construction site now?"

"Look, that BMW is the gangster. That guy in this generation is very busy. I'll advise you to forget it! You can't mess with them." An old security guard in his fifties persuaded.

"Thank you uncle, I'm fine!" Xiao Fan smiled and turned around and walked towards the black BMW.

Before the catastrophe, BMW was a very noble car brand, but after the catastrophe, with advanced technology, BMW was considered to be of medium grade.

Xiao Fan walked over, lay on the car window and looked in. He found that there was no one inside, so he kicked the car. The alarm sounded "Wow" immediately.

A person rushed out of the simple room, stared at Xiao Fan and cursed: "Your mother is here, walk carefully. Can you pay for it if you hit my car?"

The man had a big bald man, not tall but had fat heads and ears, and had a fat face. He looked like he was not a good person at first sight. He opened his mouth and took a sip of Shaanxi dialect.

"Are you Brother Jun?" Xiao Fan didn't even bother to look at the man. He learned from the security guard that the boss of the construction team, everyone called him Brother Jun.

"Damn him, who are you?" He kept silent, unable to do without the swearing words. Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, tapped his feet, and his body flashed quickly towards the slanted target face. The distance of more than 20 meters was just a blink of an eye for Xiao Fan.

"Bang!" A loud big slap directly flew backwards into the simple room with the 180-kilogram body. Xiao Fan did not stop, but kicked the ground again and followed directly. Just when the other party was about to hit the simple room, "Bang!" He kicked him down like a sandbag, trampling the fat man under his feet.

"Ouch - Damn, it hurts so much." The fat man grabbed Xiao Fan's feet with both hands and screamed on the ground in pain. Xiao Fan was not polite at all, stepped on the fat man's fat face full of flesh and asked, "Did you hit a middle-aged woman yesterday afternoon?"

Before I could figure out who it was, I beat him up first. What if I hit the wrong person? Xiao Fan knew that even if this person was not the boss of the construction team, "Brother Jun", he was still with him. He must have hit Aunt Zhang yesterday. He had to see such a mess.

"You - who the hell are you?" The fat man struggled constantly, his fat body twisting back and forth like a big bug, but he could not break free from Xiao Fan's feet.

Looking at the expression on the fat man's face, I knew it was this guy who beat him. Xiao Fan didn't ask, raised his foot and stepped on his arm. The force of the fist was close to 1500kg, and the force under his feet was even stronger. With just a "click", the fat man's arm was immediately cut off. The guy who was still glaring at him instantly made a scream of slaughtering pigs. The sound came from afar. Even the people in the security room heard it and hurried over to join in the fun.

When he saw that it was Jun brother who was stepping on his feet, he immediately looked gloating on his face, and secretly gave Xiao Fan a thumbs up. He didn't say anything, but he was saying in his heart, "Brother, you're good, it's best to kill him."

“Get out of here!”

At this moment, a noise came from outside, and a group of small security guards quickly moved aside. Five or six gangsters carrying steel bars rushed in, swung their iron sticks and greeted Xiao Fan.

"Maozi, Li Zi. You came too timely, beat this kid to death!" Xiao Fan quickly dodged to the side. The fat man who was trampled under his feet had a chance to breathe, and quickly got up and directed the people rushing in.

"Brother Jun! Why did this guy come to the door?" A burly man with a slanted scar on his face, so he took a steel stick to greet Xiao Fan, asking the fat man next to him.

"I know the fuck that this dog day rushed in and hit someone." The fat man said with a sip of blood foam, his face and body were full of footprints.

"You guys get away." The fat man glared at him, frightened the security guards and ran away quickly.

The other party had weapons in his hands, and he had obviously practiced it. Xiao Fan could only dodge for a while and had no way to fight back. These guys were extremely vicious, and the iron sticks in their hands greeted the deadly places, and they were ruthless to start.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Fan was also angry. When he was in school, he was bullied by gangsters on the roadside. He was not as skilled as others, so he could only endure it.

Now seeing these gangsters, they didn't even hit each other. They clenched their fists, saw the gap, and punched a middle-aged man in the chest.

"Bang!"

He punched out and the guy who hit him fell far away. The ground on his house cracked, and he vomited all the lunch in one bite, rolling his eyes straight in pain. Although Xiao Fan was angry, he still had strength in his hands. These guys were not monsters and could not let go of the slack. If the slack was killed, it would be a big trouble.

Turning around, he swept the ankles of the two who were rushing up. The "click" sounded crisply, and the two of them hugged their feet and rolled on the ground in pain.

After a while, six people settled the four, and only three were left standing, including the fat man. A burly man, a thin short man, and a fat man.

According to the fight just now, Xiao Fan discovered that this thin short man was very strong, at least the eighth level of martial arts, his eyes were shining brightly, and his muscles were refined like iron pieces. The burly man was also good, he was of the natural divine power type. He had a thick arm, which surpassed the thighs of ordinary people.

The fat man also picked up a thick steel stick on the ground, staring at Xiao Fan with fierce eyes, his arms drooped, trembling slightly, and the fat on his face was twitching.

"Maozi, Li Zi. This kid has some skills, you have to be careful." The fat man stared at Xiao Fan's eyes and rushed out without any concealment.

The thin short man threw down the steel stick in his hand, pulled out two sharp daggers from his waist, licked the corner of his mouth with a grim smile and said, "Don't worry, Brother Jun, can you meet someone who is good to reach out? I, Li Han, will play with him?"

Seeing the thin short man taking out the dagger, the fat man's little eyes narrowed slightly and a smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!