Chapter 3

"Boss, that's him!"

Seeing ye fan coming out, the obscene man shouted immediately.

Wang Xiong held his head up with a cigarette in his mouth. "Boy, it's crazy to beat my brother in my territory."

"He should fight!"

"Oh!" Wang Xiong threw up his cigarette butt and looked ugly. "You're still crazy with me at this time. You're offending my dignity."

Ye Fan laughed and said contemptuously, "dignity? You deserve to talk about dignity!"

"Grass!"

Wang Xiong flew into a rage and grabbed a baseball bat.

"I wanted you to lose 30000 yuan, but now I have changed my mind. I have to not only lose money, but also repair you."

"Give it to me!"

When Wang Xiong gave the order, several bastards rushed in shouting.

Ye Fan didn't look at them and patted them away; Then he took the initiative to attack, shuttle through the crowd like a ghost, and beat dozens of bastards to the ground.

This

The king bear was stunned and looked unbelievable.

Wu Changqing was also stunned.

The children ran out of the room and cheered.

Suddenly, Wang Xiong a spirit.

He felt two cold eyes on him, as if they could cool him through.

"Well, brother, have something to say?"

The king bear retreated step by step.

Ye Fan sneered, "don't you know me?"

"Ah?"

Wang Xiong was stunned. He looked at Ye Fan closely and looked puzzled, "Gee, there is a familiar feeling. Have we met before?"

"I've not only seen it, but also lived together."

"True or false?" Wang Xiong's eyes lit up, stretched out his hand and smiled, "brother, nice to meet you. I have a bad memory. What's your name?"

"Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan, good name... Huh? Ye Fan?!" Wang Xiong was stunned, then his pupils contracted, his mouth widened and he couldn't speak.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "remember?"

"You, you're not dead?!" Wang Xiong's face turned white, like a ghost.

"My life was great. I was saved by a noble man." as he said, Ye Fan's face suddenly cooled and stopped drinking. "It's you. Why didn't the fire burn you to death."

"Bastard, bully grandpa and rob the children's supplies. You're still not human!"

"Get down on your knees!"

A few words sounded ordinary to Wu Changqing, but in Wang Xiong's ears, it was nine days of thunder, which made his head roar and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

"Grandpa raised you, but you bite the hand that feeds you. What's the use of keeping you!"

In an instant, the murderous spirit was cold.

In Wang Xiong's eyes, Ye Fan looks like a terrible God of murder, with a sea of blood behind him.

He was trembling and a peculiar smell filled the air.

Wang Xiong, piss!

"Cut."

Ye Fan looks contemptuous.

"That's the courage to mix with society!"

Wang Xiong's face is hot and his heart is angry, but he dare not say a word.

"Xiao Fan!"

At this juncture, Wu Changqing hobbled to him and advised, "forget it, Wang Xiong should know he was wrong. You should spare him. If you really beat him, you're in trouble."

"Yes! Ye Fan, grandpa is right. I know I'm wrong."

Ye Fan wanted revenge, but Wu Changqing spoke. He didn't want to disobey.

So he kicked the king bear away and shouted coldly, "for Grandpa's sake, spare your dog's life. Take your people away and let me see you again. It's not easy to spare."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Wait!"

Wang Xiong just got up. Hearing Ye Fan's cry, he couldn't help but stumble and asked nervously, "well, what else?"

"Over the years, all the materials and money you plundered in the welfare home have been returned. I'll waste your leg if you're short of a penny."

"Aren't you difficult? Where can I get the money? And I don't know how much I've taken for so many years."

Wang Xiong cried.

Hearing this, Wu Changqing hurried into the room and came back with a small book in his hand.

He turned it over and said, "I've recorded everything you took over the years. Convert it... More than 1.5 million. Erase the change, just 1.5 million."

"Old and immortal, you still hide such a skill..."

"Ah!"

Halfway through, the king bear screamed.

Ye Fan flashed over, slapped him and said murderously, "beast, the dog can't spit out Ivory! 150 doesn't sound good. I'll make up a whole for you. Return 2 million, three days."

"If the money doesn't arrive in three days, I'll find you."

"Get out!"