As Xu Xiaobin's words fell, the surrounding ruffians naturally surged forward.
The security guards of the villa wanted to go up and rescue, but they were held down by two gangsters.
The sudden turn of events completely petrified Zhou Jie in fear.
She hadn't expected that these people would actually start hitting others in broad daylight!
While Zhou Jie was seriously frightened, Su Fan spoke up.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
He hadn't expected Xu Xiaobin to be so foul-mouthed, spewing everything out.
As for Zhang Haitao getting so angry that he went up to slap Xu Xiaobin, that was even more unforeseen.
By the ti he stepped forward to intervene, Zhang Haitao had already been kicked twice by Xu Xiaobin.
When Xu Xiaobin heard Su Fan's words, he looked up at Su Fan with disdain and said, "Who the hell are you..."
He intended to ask Su Fan just who he thought he was.
But before he could finish his sentence, Su Fan slapped him across the face.
Su Fan didn't strike hard; otherwise, Xu Xiaobin wouldn't have just received a loud slap, but his head would have spun several rounds.
This slap completely enraged Xu Xiaobin, "Dammit, who are you to hit ? Do you know who I am?"
Su Fan looked at Xu Xiaobin and said indifferently, "Do you know who I am?"
Having been slapped, Xu Xiaobin was furious and was not about to care who Su Fan was.
Without another word, he yelled to the people around him, "Beat him to death, I'll take responsibility if sothing happens!"
The young n around him were all followers of Xu Xiaobin on normal days.
Their expenses were all covered by Xu Xiaobin's money.
Now that Xu Xiaobin had spoken, of course, nobody hesitated.
The young n didn't say another word and charged towards Su Fan.
Seeing a crowd rushing toward Su Fan, Zhou Jie nearly broke down and cried.
These people were not just charging at Su Fan; they were pulling out spring knives, or swinging sticks and stun guns from their pockets.
As a young man holding a spring knife charged at Su Fan, aiming to stab him in the abdon, Zhou Jie scread in terror, "Ah! No!"
But her worries were clearly unnecessary.
Because the next mont, Zhou Jie witnessed a scene that deeply shocked her.
The young man who tried to stab Su Fan in the stomach had his arm grasped by Su Fan, who then snapped it back ninety degrees.
"Ah!"
A scream like that of a slaughtering pig resounded; the young man's right forearm was completely numb.
With a swift knee strike from Su Fan, the man flew back like a dead dog.
Su Fan showed no rcy to the other gangsters holding controlled knives.
He charged into the crowd like a tiger descending the mountain, striking left and right.
In no ti, more than a dozen young n, including Xu Xiaobin, were all knocked down by Su Fan, wailing in pain.
Zhou Jie and Zhang Haitao were naturally filled with shock as they witnessed this scene.
Zhang Haitao only knew that Su Fan's dical skills were extrely profound and knew that Su Fan was also quite skillful physically.
But he had no idea that Su Fan's martial skills were so formidable.
All these burly young n were like chickens and dogs in front of Su Fan, easily subdued by him in re monts.
Zhou Jie's exquisitely beautiful face remained in a daze.
Today, she was utterly shocked by Su Fan; she had previously thought that Su Fan was just quite strong and very brave.
At this mont, she realized just how capable of fighting Su Fan was, far more formidable than she had imagined.
It seed that Su Fan had been quite gentle with her, for if he had used his full strength, he would not have held back.
Su Fan was unaware of what was going through Zhou Jie's mind.
At that mont, he had already approached Xu Xiaobin.
Xu Xiaobin, supporting himself up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and then said furiously, "Just wait, you're dead!"
After saying this, he took out his phone and dialed his father, Xu Zhongxing's phone.
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