Chapter 319

"Uncle Wang and Aunt Chen are so worried that you don't apologize to them in a hurry!"

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The parents of the children immediately stood up, repeatedly recruited the children, and then spanked them.

Those children are also repeatedly called: "father and mother, I am wrong, I dare not talk nonsense!"

"But what we say is true!"

Several children were beaten by their parents, and it was almost hard to resist. Their tendons were springing up. It was very hard for them to be beaten by their parents.

At the moment, Wang just said in a cold voice: "bastard, who let you beat people here? The protection fee for these days has not been paid up to now. You'd better pay it up as soon as possible, otherwise, you'll be responsible for the consequences."

"Since it's you son of a bitch!" Wang Fan's pupils contract instantly. He naturally knows who this person is. Wang Gang is the one who causes his parents to walk on the edge of hardship and pain every day. It's this bastard who causes Wang Fan's parents to worry about the protection fee these days.

Wang just caught a glimpse of the anger on Wang Fan's face. He didn't expect that a small villager, a small mole ant, would dare to look at himself as if he had eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard.

"Son of a bitch, what kind of eyes do you dare to look at me with such eyes?"

Wang had just looked gloomy. How could this little devil dare to use this look to see him? Do not you know that this village is just a person who has the final say?

At this moment, Wang just stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Son of a bitch, who on earth didn't dare to bump into me?"

Wang just suddenly angry, when about to move his eyes to Yang Fan, angry voice roared: "boy, don't you see me, I see you don't want to live!"

In Wang Gang's opinion, Yang Fan is a mole ant, but this mole ant dares to bump himself in front of him. How hateful.

When Yang Fan heard Wang Gang's words, he glanced at Wang Gang coldly. His eyes seemed to pierce through all the sharp blades and hurt Wang Gang thoroughly.

"What are you looking at? How dare you look at me like that

Wang just shook his hands and pointed to Yang Fan. He lost control of his body, lost his look in his eyes and fell on the ground. Suddenly, blood flowed from his nose, even from his ears and mouth.

Yang Fan just looked at him and he couldn't bear it. The bodyguards behind Wang Gang were also shocked. They came to Wang Gang and reached out to his nostrils. They cried in horror: "are you OK, young master Wang? Young master Wang

Then several bodyguards glared at Yang Fan. They couldn't believe it. Yang Fan let the arrogant and domineering Wang just die.

Naturally, they knew that Wang Gang's strength was beyond their reach. They immediately left behind without any hesitation.

"Why did Wang die suddenly? It's impossible? "

"This guy is so domineering that he's just staring to death!"

The villagers had already looked at Wang Gang on the ground, and his face was unbelievable.

Naturally, they can't believe this incredible scene.

"Wang just can't die so easily. Maybe there's another reason."

"It's said that this guy is doing that kind of thing every day, and it's in broad daylight. When he is young, the wind blows immediately. Maybe he is really caught in the wind, and if it's too serious, he will die. It's nothing strange!"

The villagers immediately said with one voice: "ha ha, Wang just died. We don't care how he died. Only when he died, we don't need to look at his face any more!"

All the villagers are very happy. Wang Gang's death is a great good thing for them. After all, they are almost out of breath because of Wang Gang over the years. Even if they want to resist, they are powerless.

Just how hateful Wang was, they could not resist him at all.

They knew that Wang had just died, and the whole village was finally calm.

In particular, Wang just a few people who have reached the quenched body environment, once they leave, the village will not be as cloudy as it used to be.

Chen Min and Wang Baipo, as Wang Fan's parents, immediately bowed to Yang Fan and said, "thank you for your help. If Wang Fan really had an accident, our family would never be able to get together again. Yang Fan's great kindness is as high as the mountain and as deep as the sea. We will never forget it."

"If you don't dislike me, we'll set up a memorial tablet for you at home and pray for you every day."

Wang Fan soon told everything to Chen Min and Wang Baipo. As soon as Chen Min heard that it was Yang Fan who saved Wang Fan, his eyes changed and he was very grateful.

Wang fan is the only child in their family. How can they not pay attention to it? Yang Fan gently waved his hand and said: "it's just a small matter. No matter who it is, I believe it will help. Wang fan is a good child. I like it."

Yang Fan then looked at the furnishings of Wang Fan's home. Wang Fan's home was nothing but empty walls, nothing but dust.

The only things they can hold are the pots and pans on the table. However, the things on the table have not been changed for a long time. Obviously, they are old things.

Even Yang Fan could not help sighing: "it seems that the small villages in the far north have been so poor for generations because of the lack of aura."

However, Yang Fan is also pleased for them. After all, today's aura has finally become strong, and the place nearest to the origin may come up with several big figures in the future.

Chen Min looks at Yang Fan's face and thinks that Yang Fan is extremely dissatisfied with his own environment. His face suddenly turns red. In their opinion, Yang fan can wave back the pterygos with a wave of his hand. What kind of existence is this.

Even if he was not a fairy, he was also a monk with profound Taoism. Seeing the environment of his family, Yang Fan's look was taken for granted.

They also know that the guards under Wang Gang were nothing in front of Yang Fan, and even the guards who had reached the quenched body state never went to Houshan.

They are just ordinary people, but they still know something about the state of Chu when they walk outside all the year round, especially the cultivation of friars. Only a few martial arts practitioners can bully in their village, which makes them dare not look at each other.