Section Four.

"Farting, have you ever had such a hard time talking to those girls like Li Dan?" Bian Nan stood up and put on his coat.

As Bian Nan swung his shoulder again, the man let out a miserable cry, holding his shoulder and swaying. He quickly reached out his hand to pick up the handrail on the ground, but Bian Nan kicked it away. Then, he kicked the man's ribs.

Within a few seconds of the person in front turning around, the bicycle had already rushed straight behind Pan Yifeng. As Pan Yifeng turned his head, the person on the bike raised their hand and the rubber baton smashed up from below, hitting him on the chin. Pan Yifeng was hit and suddenly thrown backwards, falling to the ground.

The process of group fights is often very short. It only takes five or six minutes from Bian Nan and Wan Fei joining the battle to the situation where a group of people run and another group chase each other on the street.

Blocked door. " Bian Nan said, and the two of them ran towards the main gate.

The iron pipe in his hand hit the person's body, causing his hand to feel a bit numb. In the chaos, Bian Nan himself also suffered several hits. He was dressed lightly, with only a T-shirt inside and a thin down jacket outside. These hits made him feel a little angry.

Damn it. Wan Fei took the iron pipe.

On the way, I passed by two newly constructed real estate projects that were not yet completed. I went in and took a look around. I found two hollow iron pipes, picked them up and weighed them in my hand. I handed one to Wan Fei and said, "Be careful not to let the nails hook onto your pants later."

Chased, ran, stopped, swung a few times, then continued chasing, running, stopping, swinging... After repeating this process two or three times, Bian Nan heard a sharp and brief scream from behind, which was made by a girl.

Oh no!

A group of people from the shipping industry have already run onto the road. As Bian Nan chased after them, he pushed off the sidewalk railing with his hand, swung a pipe towards someone's knee, and that person knelt on the ground and rolled in a circle. Wan Fei rushed over and kicked him in the back.

No problem.

Then two people with blood on their faces came out, holding things in their hands that reflected metallic light. Wan Fei rushed up and swung the iron pipe towards the arm of the person in front.

People like Bian Nan and Wan Fei, who wear sportswear with down jackets and white stripes, are obviously from a sports school. They stand out especially when walking near the shipping area.

Isn't this the behavior of all women? Wan Fei leaned over and took a look, and laughed for a while.

Hey, your uncle. Bian Nan turned his head.

I rely on your uncle. As soon as Nan cursed, he didn't care about anything else and swung the iron pipe at the person in front of him.

Binan didn't count himself in here. He also fights. He has never been quiet since kindergarten because he was sent to a sports school by his father to consume his energy due to his frequent fighting. However, he usually doesn't pick fights on his own, but his bad temper makes him easily provoked when trouble comes his way.

A few people who ran out looked very panicked. Their facial expressions were clearly visible under the lights. None of them were the targets. They were just scared off by the fight and ran out.

This person reacted quickly and raised his hand to block it before it hit his face when it smashed into him in Bian Nan.

However, the force used by Bian Nan was not small. The iron pipe first hit his left hand, and then the top of the iron pipe fiercely knocked on his eye corner along the inertia.

If someone appears in the opponent's territory at this point, it basically means trouble.

In the past. Wan Fei quickened his pace and walked in front of him.

He didn't exert much force with his foot, but he still managed to kick the person down.

Chase! Pan Yifeng roared, "No one fucking dare to run!"

Many people ran out of the internet cafe, and at the entrance were Bian Nan and Wan Fei. They failed to stop them and were rushed out by them.

The immense pain caused by this almost made Bian Nan cry out, and the iron pipe in his hand was about to slip.

This person rode past him on a bicycle like a gust of wind, lifting the rubber baton in his left hand and, taking advantage of the bicycle's momentum, struck Wan Fei's right ribcage in front of him.

Bin Nan tightened his grip on the iron pipe. He didn't see Pan Yifeng, but Pan Yifeng usually wouldn't flee in the face of danger when accompanied by others. The only possibility is that they have already entered the internet cafe.

The people in the shipping industry at this moment have all stopped fleeing and turned their heads.

As he didn't brake in time, something was thrown at his face from someone's hand. He raised his hand to block it, and suddenly felt a burning pain on the back of his hand.

Too fierce. Bian Nan gritted his teeth and made a clicking sound, then lowered his head to send a message to Zhang Xiaorong: Come out, I'll accompany you until you feel better.

After walking for a short while, I saw the shining words "Dongqing Internet Cafe".

However, internet cafes are also divided by territory. Generally, the people from the sports school in Dongqing will not go there, and the students from the shipping school will not come to the internet cafes on this side of the sports school.