Yuan Zhentian ignored it. A student said that he would have endless misfortunes? Who believes it!

However, he also observed it specifically and found that there was no way to see what the tire was about on the surface.

If it is poked, there should be large holes or traces, but there is nothing on the tire, so it is.

"Mr. Yuan, it will be useless for how long you can watch it. I said that you are suffering from bad luck!" Tang Fan said lightly.

When Yuan Zhentian heard this, he looked confused and suspicious. Could it be that this guy has successfully cursed? He was entangled by bad luck?

It's unscientific!

Yuan Zhentian immediately gave up this idea. How could there be such a mysterious thing in this world? Someone should be playing a prank, right? Otherwise, the tire would explode for no reason?

Of course not, but Tang Fan’s masterpiece!

"Mr. Yuan! I will say it again, either pay back the money and end the bad luck, or ten minutes later, corpse on the street!" Tang Fan said boldly, his tone full of threat.

"Wow! Boy! I'm very polite to you! Don't pretend to be a b here!" Yuan Zhentian is in a very bad mood now. After all, his car has a tire blown for no reason, which is normal.

Now I heard Tang Fan curse himself repeatedly, how could Yuan Zhentian not be angry?

Yuan Zhentian's face was suddenly covered with gloomy expressions, and he said roughly: "My mom! I'm a boob! I'm having a tire blown, you kid will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Haha, Mr. Yuan, you are a smart person, don't be smart but are mistaken for being smart." Tang Fan smiled calmly, then looked at the fat man beside him, "Ahao, look at the phone, how long will it take to stay ten minutes?"

When Liu Buhao heard this, he immediately fiddled with it. He was very careful just now and knew that Tang Fan had taken it seriously when he started to say that.

He looked at it and then reported truthfully: "Ten minutes are still seven minutes left!"

At this moment, Tang Fan looked at Yuan Zhentian in a blink of an eye.

"How is it, Mr. Yuan? You should have heard it clearly, right? You still have seven minutes."

Tang Fan's words are effective for ordinary people, but although Yuan Zhentian is also an ordinary person, it is not possible for everyone to make it effective.

Yuan Zhentian only thought that Tang Fan had a blown out of his tire, so he deliberately fooled him.

And the methods are really too clumsy! They are simply insulting people’s IQ!

"I deserve a beating you!" Yuan Zhentian didn't say much, just wanted to go up and punch Tang Fan. Who told this kid to fool him?

When Liu Buhao saw him take action, he was worried that Tang Fan could not handle it. After all, he was from Fengyun Martial Arts Hall, a person with real skills, but not ordinary people!

"Tang Fan! Be careful!" Liu Buhao suddenly panicked and quickly reminded him.

When Tang Fan heard this, he just nodded at him.

Yuan Zhentian saw that Tang Fan still had the time to care about that fat man? I punched him, don’t you fucking him? Think my fist was made of cotton?

At this moment, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and the scar on his cheek became extremely evil! Two words roared out of his mouth in anger.

"court death!"

Yuan Zhentian's fist quickly hit Tang Fan's cheek like a mechanism falling hammer.

When Tang Fan saw it, he smiled faintly, took a step back calmly, and then followed the trend and dodged to the side.

...

...

...

Yuan Zhentian's fist fell directly! He hit the air. Although there was a sharp sound of fist wind, a cold wind came at this time. I didn't know whether the sound just now was the sound of the wind or the sound of fist wind...

The scene became quiet for a while.

How is that possible!

Yuan Zhentian was extremely shocked. He punched him and actually asked a student to hide? How could this be possible?

"Boy! Have you practiced martial arts?" Yuan Zhentian was a little suspicious. If someone who had never practiced martial arts, it would generally be impossible to avoid this punch unless he was very lucky.

"Haha, Mr. Yuan was joking. I have never practiced martial arts. If you are unlucky, do you believe it?" Tang Fan smiled faintly.

When Yuan Zhentian heard this, his suspicion became even more complicated.

Bad luck? How is that possible! But... he did ask him to avoid it!

...

"Mr. Yuan, if you don't believe it, you can attack my friend. If he can avoid it, it proves that you are really unlucky." Tang Fan said calmly.

When Yuan Zhentian heard this, he didn't know what Tang Fan meant, so he asked himself to hit your friend? Will your friend stand up and ask me to hit you?

Indeed, Liu Buhao is not like the kind of person who is willing to make sandbags. After all, he is so stingy, and it is not a joke!

"Tang Fan? You're not kidding, are you asking him to hit me?" Liu Buhao was a little speechless. This request was too...

"Yes! Not only do you want him to beat him, but you must not hide!" Tang Fan replied in a positive tone.

As soon as Liu Buhao said this, Yuan Zhentian immediately made a statement before he could agree.

"Okay! As long as that fat man stands still! I will listen to you to hit him!" Yuan Zhentian put down his words and then looked at Liu Buhao.

Liu Buhao is now confused. What is the situation? Do you really want to hit me?

Tang Fan knew that the fat man would refuse, so he said another sentence next.

"Ahao, even if you believe me, that person has been plagued by bad luck, no matter what you do, it will be impossible to complete it smoothly."

"Okay..." Liu Buhao could only agree reluctantly, but he was still unsure. After all, he couldn't avoid it. It was obvious that he would be beaten!

At this time, Yuan Zhentian looked at the two of them and smiled.

I am plagued by bad luck? I'm afraid I'm joking! I don't think I'll knock down this fat man with one punch! I've long disliked him!

Without saying a word, Yuan Zhentian punched him and pointed him directly at Liu Buhao's jaw, hoping to get the legendary "Shenglong Ba"!

Suddenly, Yuan Zhentian had just completed the punching position of the uppercut, and a huge force came from his legs!

I felt that the muscles on the thighs suddenly spasm, and Yuan Zhentian's lower body suddenly lost the center of gravity, and his whole body became shaking, and he finally fell to the ground.

"Boy! Are you humble me!?" Yuan Zhentian thought that it was definitely Tang Fan who secretly tampered with him! He was trapped in the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Tang Fan smiled, and the expression on his face was very teasing.

"Oh? I'm swearing you? Did you see it? Did I pat you down with my left hand? Or did I push you down with my right hand?" Tang Fan smiled very sarcastically on the surface. After all, that guy probably didn't know what was going on, right?

In fact, Tang Fan carries some tiny steel balls, also known as the "Shadowless Stream Bullet".

The reason why the steel balls are small is to match this name.

The so-called shadowless means small, and the moment you take action, you can’t see the shadow, but you can’t prevent it. It is called the shadowless stray bullet!

Tang Fan smiled faintly. This shadowless stray bullet was taught by his mentor "Tangzhu".

At the same time, this is also a hidden weapon, but it has nothing to do with the Tang Sect.

Because this is the original work of the Tangzhu, in his hands, he even wrote a unique hidden weapon ranking list.

This list is the "Peerless Score"! It records ninety-nine types of hidden weapons, including Tangmen hidden weapons, Chuge hidden weapons, and exclusive hidden weapons created by masters from ancient martial arts and lakes, etc.

The shadowless stray bullet, since the shadowless, will definitely be shadowless when taking action.

Yuan Zhentian naturally couldn't see it. When he heard Tang Fan's words, he was a little puzzled. He did not see Tang Fan taking action, but...

"Boy! You better not fool me! I am from Fengyun Martial Arts Hall!" Yuan Zhentian did not dare to do anything at this time, after all, it was so evil just now!

In this way, Tang Fan's wish has been achieved, and he is to gradually defeat Yuan Zhentian's inner defense.

The so-called misfortune theory, Tang Fan can be said to have completely copied the partner's routine. To put it more politely, it is "the person is unprepared for his heart."

To put it simply, it is to 'Fraud you and kill you!'

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!