Chapter 151

When I bought baked gluten, it was already 5 p.m.

Ye Fan took two portions of baked gluten and walked towards a uncompleted residential building nearby. When he came to a dark alley, Yu Guang glanced and frowned.

I saw four or five gangsters standing in the alley. They seemed to be surrounded by a girl. They touched the girl's body, and their hands were particularly dishonest.

Because of the problem of perspective, Ye Fan can only see the girl's back. She seems to be covered in her mouth and can't speak. She cries for help.

"Chick, even if your throat is broken, no one will save you." One of the Yellow haired gangsters licked his lips excitedly and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

With that, he slapped the woman's hip dishonestly.

Don't have a taste!

"Hey, look at the NIMA coins. If you don't hurry, get out!" One of the gangsters suddenly turned around and noticed Ye Fan, pointing to his ferocious look.

"Get out?"

Ye Fan sneered and looked at several boys in front of him who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. A strong disgust rose in his heart. Several people dared to do such wretched things in broad daylight.

It's dirtier than the rat in the smelly ditch.

For this kind of person, he can't fight much.

"Why, do you disagree?" The gangster immediately looked gloomy and stared at Ye Fan. A bright dagger suddenly appeared in his hand and walked towards him with bad intentions.

When the others saw it, they stopped their hands and feet and surrounded them fiercely.

"Do you want to do it?"

Ye Fan glanced at the crowd coldly and said faintly that there was no panic in his eyes. On the contrary, he also took a sense of contempt.

He was a god of war. He was surrounded and beaten by several gangsters.

If this is said, I'm afraid others can't believe it.

Four eyes looked at each other, and the gangster suddenly shivered. He only felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a little. It seemed that there was Shura hell in the young man's eyes.

Just one look, the whole person was dragged in by a pair of big hands and would be torn up at any time.

"Disturb grandpa's good deeds and die for him!" The Yellow haired gangster flew into a rage and stabbed Ye Fan directly with a dagger in his hand without thinking about the consequences.

"Pa!"

As soon as the dagger reached Ye Fan's eyes, he only saw a dark shadow flash. The gangster immediately shrunk his eyes. The whole man flew out like a shell, hit the wall hard, and spit a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth.

The crowd was shocked. They didn't see how the young man in front of them shot. Just in front of them, their boss flew out.

This speed is faster than death!

"You, you dare hit me." The Yellow haired gangster struggled to get up from the ground and covered half of his swollen cheeks with a trace of fear in his tone.

Because he was also confused. The young man just stretched out his hand and he flew out.

He didn't even see how the palm came to his eyes!

How could he not panic at this speed?

"I dare not only beat you, but also kill you!"

Ye Fan's eyes sank and said domineering.

"Die, brothers, kill him!"

Although he was very afraid, the Yellow haired gangster was very sorry on his face. He bit his teeth and shouted. After all, he was in this street. If you let others know that he was beaten like this by a stranger.

Don't you want to laugh off your big teeth?

Hearing the speech, all the gangsters reacted. They quickly bared their teeth and looked at Ye Fan. One by one, they picked up daggers and fiercely rushed over.

"Pa......"

A crisp slap sounded. The gangsters flew out before they came to Ye Fan. They were worse than yellow hair one by one.

Either a broken hand or a broken foot.

He fell to the ground in pain and kept wailing.

"This, this, who the hell are you?" Seeing this scene, the Yellow haired gangster turned white with a smiling face and shivered uncontrollably.

There was also a fear in the eyes.

"Your father!"

Ye Fan smiled grimly, walked over and slapped on Huang Mao's face: "this slap is to teach you a lesson for your father and give birth to you, an animal!"

"Pa!"

"This slap is to teach you for your ancestors and bully women!"

"This slap is to teach you a lesson for the bullied woman."

"This slap is just to see you unhappy!"

After a few slaps, Ye Fan stood up and looked at the Yellow Bastard whose head was like a pig's head and smiled happily.

I have to say that my strength is still very uniform, basically swollen into a piece, and there is absolutely no saying of cutting corners.

"Big brother, I beg you, don't hit me." The Yellow haired gangster cried out with a runny nose and tears. He touched his already immature face and felt dizzy in his head.

He had no doubt whether he had been hit with a concussion.

"OK, I'm happy anyway. Go away!" Ye Fan waved, picked up his baked gluten and was ready to leave the land of right and wrong.

"Woo woo!"

As soon as I turned my head, there was a whine behind me.

Ye Fan remembered that another sister was tied here and hurried over. When he saw the face in front of him, the whole person was stunned.

That familiar JK uniform!

Domineering banknotes!

Isn't it the woman who quarreled with herself before?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan raised a bad smile at the corners of his mouth and patted the woman's buttocks: "Oh, look who this is. Isn't this the very rich man?"

"Woo woo!"

Lin ziyue struggled with dissatisfaction. His eyes were full of resentment and stared at Ye Fan.

She didn't expect to meet this bastard as soon as she escaped!

"Still looking?" Ye Fan stared at her and suddenly looked at her. He found that there were still two baked cold noodles on the ground, and the woman's shoelaces were not tied properly.

Obviously, when the woman passed the alley, because the shoelaces were scattered, she put the baked gluten aside, and then bowed her head to tie the shoelaces.

As a result, the gangsters came over, and the previous scene happened.

"Well, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Ye Fan smiled and picked up a bowl of baked gluten. Regardless of whether the woman agreed or not, he opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the fierce arrow like eyes shot over.

Ye Fan didn't care at all. He just looked at the woman and smiled while eating: "well, it's delicious. Sure enough, the 4000 yuan baked gluten is different."

As he spoke, he began to chew.

Until after eating, he was satisfied with a hiccup, picked up the second portion of baked gluten and opened it.

"Woo woo!"

When Lin ziyue saw Ye Fan extend his magic claw to the second portion of baked gluten, the whole person changed, his body kept struggling, and his face looked at Ye Fan like a prayer.

This is what he spent an hour and 4000 yuan to buy. If he eats up all of it.

She was almost out of breath.