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"Fuck, where did this crazy guy come from?" The man who was beaten up crawled up from the ground while cursing. He covered his injured eyes and pointed at Deng Fan as he roared, "Stop! You want to run after hitting someone? "

Deng Fan did not care about the man being beaten, and pulled Du Xue further out, but before long, they were surrounded by over ten people.

"That's him!" The one who spoke was the guard who had been knocked out by Deng Fan earlier. He brought a group of small fries over, pointed at Deng Fan and said, "This is the guy who knocked me out!"

"He just came here to cause trouble, kill him!" One of the big guy stood out and walked towards Deng Fan aggressively, with his big fists already ready to hit Deng Fan.

"Don't attack yet!" Suddenly, someone shouted and squeezed out from behind the crowd. It was a young man in formal clothing. He was the manager of this nightclub.

"Manager, this country bumpkin is clearly here to cause trouble!" The guard who had suffered a lot pointed at Deng Fan and complained to the manager, "If I don't let him in, he'll knock me out with one punch."

"Why didn't you let him in?" The manager suddenly glared at the guard with a look of reproach.

Hearing that, the guard was at a loss for words. He stuttered, "I …" I... One look at him and I can tell that he is not a good person. "

"I'm not a good person?" Hearing that, Deng Fan also fiercely glared at the guard, and said with a face full of contempt: "You probably know that I'm not rich, right?"

"No matter who it is, as long as they can afford to order a glass of wine, I will definitely welcome them." The manager said in a refined manner, "However, if you really are here to cause trouble, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"He's here to cause trouble!" The man who was beaten up immediately complained to the manager, and pointed at Deng Fan: "This guy injured me, and stole my little girl … "Ouch!" At the end of his words, he could not help but feel a sharp pain at the corner of his eyes. He could not help but moan.

The manager looked at the man who was beaten up, then looked at Deng Fan who was clenching his fist, his heart filled with points. He turned to Deng Fan and asked: "Why did you injure my guest?"

"He dared to touch my woman, so he should have hit her!" Deng Fan said without a trace of politeness.

When Du Xue heard Deng Fan's decisive and decisive words, and his domineering aura leaked out, she was both happy and touched. She couldn't help but gently hold onto Deng Fan's arm and hide behind Deng Fan.

"You said that Du Xue is your woman?" The manager was surprised, he looked at Du Xue in shock, as though he was waiting for Du Xue to confirm.

But Du Xue did not say anything, and deliberately avoided the manager's gaze.

Deng Fan continued: "She's my wife!"

When he said that, the people around him were moved, the one with the strongest reaction was the manager, he looked at Du Xue in disbelief and asked: "Du Xue, didn't you tell me that you're not married yet?"

"I'm not married." Du Xue said softly.

"Although she isn't married, Xiao Xue is my fiancée, so the result is still the same!" Deng Fan said.

"Even if you guys are already married, Du Xue came here voluntarily to work, and we even signed a contract, you have no right to interfere." the manager said.

"I don't care what kind of contract Snowy signed with you guys, from now on it will end. I'm here to take Snowy away." Deng Fan said with a stern expression.

"Du Xue, you really want to go with her?" The manager looked at Du Xue and asked.

Du Xue did not answer, but looked at Deng Fan silently, as if the decision was entirely up to Deng Fan.

"I don't care what you think, it's work time, I can't let you leave here." The manager sternly said to Du Xue.

"You guys better get out of the way, don't force me to make a move." Deng Fan said while shaking his body, his sharp eyes swept across everyone like a knife blade, his aura overbearing.

The current Deng Fan had indeed undergone a qualitative change, as if he had found back his memories. He knew that he was definitely not a timid man, and as long as he had one last breath, he would fight to the bitter end!

"You can't get out of here." The manager narrowed his eyes, his face revealing a sinister look, he stared at Deng Fan and said: "Unless he is carried out."

"You can try." Deng Fan replied fearlessly.

"Take him down!" The manager waved his hand and ordered his subordinates behind him to attack.

A dozen thugs immediately rushed forward and pounced towards Deng Fan like ferocious beasts.

Deng Fan suddenly let out a strange roar as he spread his arms in front of Du Xue to protect him.

"Attack!" The man closest to Deng Fan shouted and took the initiative to head up to the front, swinging his fist as big as a pot towards Deng Fan.

"Wow!" Deng Fan copied Li Xiaolong's strange roar and immediately threw out a punch, smashing solidly into the big sized man's abdomen.

This punch wasn't a bluff and his momentum was quite astonishing.

The face of the man who was beaten up instantly contorted as he let out a hoarse howl. His entire body seemed to have been petrified, and he was unable to move a single inch forward.

Deng Fan slowly straightened his body, extended his hand and lightly pushed the big sized man's forehead, then the big sized man fell down like a gunny sack that was emptied in a moment.

Deng Fan's punch had knocked down a burly man, his strength could no longer be described as terrifying.

Everyone who saw the scene from before was stunned, of course, other than Deng Fan himself.

"Why? Why did you force me?" Deng Fan stared at his clenched fists, and said arrogantly.

"What are you all standing there for?" The manager immediately urged, "Everyone forward! With two fists unable to fight against four hands, no matter how much he can fight, he is still only a single person, what is there to be afraid of? "

Hearing that, those lackeys exchanged glances, then started to attack Deng Fan at the same time with an extremely tacit understanding.

They knew clearly that this battle was useless against Deng Fan, the only way to win was to gang up on him!

The gang fight here wasn't a group fight, but a group of people fighting together against one person.

Deng Fan appeared abnormally calm. He first pushed Du Xue gently behind him, and then rushed into the crowd.

In the process of charging forward, he had already sent out two kicks and threw out a punch.

He kicked the crotch of the two lackeys and punched the bridge of the nose of one of them.

The two who had been kicked in the nose immediately fell to the ground in pain. The other one's nose was bleeding. He staggered back a few steps as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

There was no wind in the room, but there were feet more violent than a hurricane.

Deng Fan's feet.

Like a bolt of lightning, he stomped on the minion whose nose had almost been broken, blowing him away and knocking down several of his companions behind him.

At this time, another three lackeys came and surrounded Deng Fan, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

Deng Fan immediately jumped up and used a gorgeous spinning kick to sweep the three of them down at the same time. His speed and power was astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, there were only five left.

However, when these five people saw their companions lying limp on the ground like dead dogs, the fear in their hearts was already written all over their faces. All of them looked at each other in dismay, not daring to step even half a step further.

Deng Fan was slowly advancing while his five henchmen were slowly retreating.

With Deng Fan taking one step forward, they retreated one step.

"Hurry up, all of you, do not submit!" The manager saw that his subordinates were all retreating. Sweat covered his forehead. Just as he was about to pull one of his lackeys behind him, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit.

Suddenly turning around, he was scared half to death.

So the one who collided with him was none other than Deng Fan.

"What do you want?" The manager's lips trembled as he looked at Deng Fan who looked like a giant looking down on him in fear.

Didn't the manager, who had no claws or teeth, bark and bite like a dog whose teeth have been pulled out?

Deng Fan grabbed the manager's clothes, fiercely glaring at him, he suddenly let go of his hand, patted the manager's chest, and waved his fingers at him. Finally, he raised his clenched fist and shook it in front of the manager, as though saying: "Don't stop me, otherwise the next flat one will be you!"

The manager was shocked speechless by Deng Fan's punch, but he seemed to instantly understand Deng Fan's words, and nodded his head in agreement.

Seeing that the manager nodded, Deng Fan did not bother with him anymore. He turned around and walked straight to Du Xue's side, holding her hand and walking out.

Along the way, no one dared to stop Deng Fan, and even those who were spectating for fun all avoided him as if he was the king of hell. No one wanted to offend this man who seemed to be even scarier than the king of hell.

Deng Fan smoothly brought Du Xue out of the nightclub.

When they walked out of the door, Du Xue could not help but ask, "Why did you suddenly come here to find me?"

Deng Fan said: "Let's go back first!"

Du Xue responded with an "En". As expected, she no longer said anything more, as if she had completely submitted to the man beside him who had just regained her courage.

The two of them then took a taxi back to the house.

After returning home, Du Xue immediately let Deng Fan sit down, and sat beside Deng Fan as well. She said in a solemn voice: "We have offended the people from the nightclub, they will definitely look for us. We need to move as soon as possible."

"I'm not afraid of them." Deng Fan said.

"I know you're not afraid, but you don't want those people to disturb our peaceful lives, do you?" Du Xue said, "If we continue to stay here, they will not let this matter rest."

Deng Fan thought that this was reasonable, so he no longer opposed it and nodded strongly: "Alright, I'll listen to you."

"I'm really glad you brought me back." Du Xue laughed and said.

"But you also lost your job." Deng Fan said, "Don't you blame me for being reckless?"

Du Xue shook his head forcefully, and said: "I can only blame you for not stopping me earlier from going to that kind of place to work earlier."

"I did, but I never did."

"I knew you were a sleeping lion. There will be a day when you wake up."

"You were angry because I was weak before?"

"Yes." Du Xue could only admit it, "If you were born weak, I wouldn't blame you, but you are obviously strong, yet are as weak as a scholar, I really can't stand it."

"Thank you for waking me up." Deng Fan held Du Xue's soft hands tightly, "I promise that I won't let you get hurt again in the future, and you shouldn't go to work in that place anymore either. I'll definitely earn more money to support you."

Hearing that, Du Xue slowly nodded her head, and looked at Deng Fan silently, with an expression of extreme trust towards Deng Fan.

The next day they moved.

Since there weren't many possessions, they only ordered a small truck to move the house.

The new home was also an old suburban apartment, but it was far from where he had lived before.

Although it was an old apartment, the interior decoration was much better than the previous one, and the space was larger as well. Of course, the rent was also expensive.

They lived in a room on the third floor of the apartment that was facing the sun. The light was sufficient and it was also because Du Xue liked to bask in the sun that she chose this house.

Although some people stayed under the sun all day, they did not get tanned. Du Xue was one of them. Her skin was the same as her name. It was as if it would always be snow-white, and would never turn black from the sun's rays. It would also be like the white snow in winter, only appearing even paler under the sunlight.

Du Xue was standing under the sunlight at this moment.

She was not afraid of the sun, but she was afraid of the long wait.

At that moment, she was standing by the window, staring stupidly down at the street, waiting for Deng Fan's figure to appear in her line of sight.

This was already the fifth time Deng Fan had gone out to find a job.

However, it was not easy for him to find a high-paying job without an ID card, a skill certificate, or any academic experience. Even after failing several times, he still hadn't given up, so today, he tried going out for a fifth time to look for a job.

The food that Du Xue prepared was about to get cold, but she still did not see Deng Fan coming back.

"Did something happen?" Du Xue frowned, she could not help but worry for her.

"It shouldn't be. Brother Li is so good, no one can hurt him." Du Xue immediately comforted herself.