165: Chapter 165: Giving You a Big Dragon BUFF 165: Chapter 165: Giving You a Big Dragon BUFF First, Zhang Fan had invited his whole group to dine at the Five Stars hotel and even provided ’82 Lafite.
With such grandiosity, how could he cower?
Fuck, it’s just a fight, at worst I’ll end up in the hospital for a few months.
“Creak!”
“Boom!”
The sound of hundreds of chairs dragging made everyone upstairs and downstairs take in a sharp breath.
Dammit, it’s really happening, it’s seriously going down.
“Fanzi, I’m calling right now, fuck, how dare the Starlight Hotel bully my brother,” Gao Qi roared with a flushed face as he immediately started making calls.
The people from the Inspection Department just sneered coldly, “Heh, Starlight Hotel is putting on quite the show.”
The livestream audience was boiling with excitement.
“Shit, S city huh, Starlight Hotel, damn it, I’ve taken note.”
“On my way, brother hold on!”
“Already called the cops, if Fan can’t handle them, just run.
These guys are tough, as long as Qing Shan is still there, there’s no worry about running out of firewood.
Maybe just run first and wait until we gather a bigger group tomorrow for a big showdown.”
“Would Fanzi be the kind to chicken out?
He survived the marathon, we, as men, what is there to fear?”
Long Xiao’s eyes were ice cold as he disdainfully pointed at the group closing in, chuckling, “You trash had better get lost, or else, you’ll all be leaving lying down.”
“Dumbass motherfucker.”
Someone roared angrily, and the chair in his hand was hurled straight at Long Xiao.
“Boss, get out of the way!”
A bodyguard by Long Xiao’s side bellowed, then leaped up, kicking the flying chair away.
“Fuck, this dude knows kung fu, Fan, run!”
“Run my ass, cowards, I’ll be arriving in S city in no time, let’s do this!”
In the livestream room, the majority were urging Zhang Fan to run.
That bodyguard’s skills were clearly out of the ordinary.
“You idiots, you must have forgotten about Fanzi’s fierce and domineering side in the hospital.” Someone disdainfully flooded the chat, not the least bit worried about Zhang Fan’s safety.
What a joke, with twenty-three strikes he took down twenty-three tough guys, you have to know, those were athletes.
These people in front, what are they even worth.
“Beat these damn dogs to death.” Roars erupted, and suddenly, another chair flew out.
In an instant, chairs filled the sky, flying towards Long Xiao’s side.
“Boss, run!”
Watching hundreds of chairs hurtle over simultaneously, even the well-trained bodyguards were flabbergasted.
Fuck, these guys really don’t fear death.
Big Tooth Jin hastily hid under a table, and his heart also quivered with trepidation.
Fuck, these people really dare to fight us?
“Good job, brothers, that’s how you do it.
They thought they could bully our Fanzi because he’s alone, damn it, wait till I come over tomorrow, I’m going to smash this hotel.”
“Streamer, you have to share the recording after this, it’s every bit like a domestic blockbuster.”
The livestream audience was clamoring.
“Shit, which idiot threw that chair?
It nearly hit Fanzi.”
The livestream audience watched as a chair flew towards the back of Zhang Fan’s head, and their hearts leaped into their throats.
Damn it, good for nothing fools.
Zhang Fan’s ears twitched, he turned around, holding a glass with his left hand, and swiftly stretched out his right hand, grabbing the incoming chair.
He twisted his waist and flung the chair back even faster towards Long Xiao.
“Be careful.”
The bodyguard next to Long Xiao stepped forward; he jumped up, kicking toward the flying chair.
However, just as he went up, the chair had already struck his chest.
“Bang!”
The chair instantly shattered into pieces, and the bodyguard who had leaped was sent flying away.
“Fuck, Fanzi is mighty!”
The livestream room immediately erupted with messages.
The group of people behind Zhang Fan were dumbstruck, including Lin Qing and the other members of the Inspection Department.
Damn it, they were experts in their field, for heaven’s sake, they had come out of the police academy, if not elites, at least able to handle four or five ordinary people on their own.
They could tell at a glance that Long Xiao’s bodyguards were out of the ordinary, their movements, speed, and even footsteps carried the poise of professionals.
Yet, they were sent flying by a chair thrown by Zhang Fan.
This guy Zhang Fan, wasn’t he supposed to be a capturing expert?
How come he’s now turned into a fighting expert as well?
The group of bodyguards around Long Xiao were also in complete shock.
What background does this kid have, to be able to send someone flying with a chair?
What’s even more terrifying is that not a single drop of the red wine he was holding had been spilled.
Fuck, didn’t Long Xiao say this guy was trash?
If it weren’t for the fact that there were over a hundred people here, why would they need to call for so many?
However, the next moment, a rain of chairs flew through the air.
“Quick, dodge.”
Long Xiao’s men began to panic.
Damn, that was over a hundred chairs.
“Slam slam slam!”
The noise was thunderous.
People had gathered both upstairs and downstairs.
Witnessing this scene, they too couldn’t help but inhale sharply.
Especially seeing Long Xiao tumble down the stairs, people’s mouths hung open wide enough to stuff a duck egg inside.
Fuck, Long Xiao is rolling down?
And there’s even a chair that hit him?
Zhang Fan, this little Demon King, did he specifically come today to smash up the place?
“Kill him, kill him,” Long Xiao struggled up from the ground, a large bump forming on his forehead, the result of hitting the top of the staircase.
Blood streamed from his nose, another injury from a knock.
“Boss!”
A group of bodyguards immediately ran down to help Long Xiao, their expressions filled with utter astonishment.
Long Xiao was furious.
“What are you staring at, get on with it and take these bastards down,” snarled Long Xiao as he wiped the blood from his nose.
“Long Boss, your men can’t handle it?” taunted Zhang Fan, holding his wineglass.
The veins on Long Xiao’s forehead bulged instantly, and he slapped a bodyguard beside him, “Go.”
“Heh,” Zhang Fan sneered coldly, swallowed the Lafite from his glass in one gulp, and flicked his fingers, sending the wineglass flying out.
The next moment, Zhang Fan made his move, grabbing the edge of a table, his arm muscles bulging with force.
Suddenly, the tabletop soared towards the staircase entrance.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
The tabletop, like a giant frisbee, flew straight towards the group of men frozen at the stair entrance.
At the same time, Zhang Fan grabbed a chair and immediately began the Butterfly Dance Step.
Zhang Fan, at that moment, was like a fleeting shadow shooting out.
The tabletop crashed into the group of men, and cries of pain erupted.
Zhang Fan stepped onto the tabletop, his body soaring out, heading straight for Long Xiao standing at the bottom of the stairs.
The staircase stretch was about twelve meters long, over seven meters high.
All eyes watched Zhang Fan’s leaping figure, filled with a mix of horror and amazement.
Heavens, is this guy human?
He’s practically Superman in flight.
In the live stream, sudden silence fell, everyone staring blankly at Zhang Fan’s figure.
“Hey, over here, I’ve got a Big Dragon BUFF for you.”
Zhang Fan’s voice carried, and the next moment, the chair in his hand smashed down viciously on Long Xiao.
“Bang!”
Long Xiao was sent hurtling through the air.
Everyone in the hotel was stunned.
Shit, Long Xiao got beaten up?