Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Three
In the yard, Huang Mao, who was standing on the left, kicked over the dustpan placed in the yard, and the dried soybeans in it crackled all over the floor. Zhou Biyu frowned, glanced at the three people and said, "Brother Ming, rent me. I'll give it to you in two days. My son is back today. You should go back first and let him know."
"What's wrong, we rented this yard to you. If you can't get the rent, get out of here." The man in the middle tilted his head and stared at Zhou Biyu and said.
Zhou Biyu gritted his teeth and said: "At the beginning, it was said that it was 800 yuan a month, but you have repeatedly increased the rent, even for the houses in the city, it is only one thousand and five a month, and you have all risen to three thousand."
"Wrong, it's not three thousand, it's ten thousand." The man with an eagle tattooed on his middle arm called Brother Ming shook his head and said.
"Ten thousand?" Zhou Biyu said with a frightened face, "Then can I not rent it?"
"Okay, give us the money first." Brother Ming stretched out his hand.
Ye Ziqin and Zhuo Bufan also walked out of the living room. Zhou Biyu turned his head and said with a reluctant smile on his face: "Xiao Fan, Ye Zi, you two go in. It's okay, I will deal with it.
"What the **** is going on? What do these people do?" Ye Ziqin frowned, and the three men in front of him were not good things.
"Oh, who is this big beauty? How come you have never seen it before, if you don't want to pay the rent, Zhou Biyu, let this big beauty accompany us to play." Standing on the left, the yellow-haired **** stared with scorching eyes. Looking at Ye Ziqin, he showed a touch of greed.
The eyes of the other two men also fell on Ye Ziqin, with outstanding appearance, and the graceful figure Ye Ziqin was dressed like a beautiful woman. They lived in this small town. Where did they see such a beautiful woman? The color heart.
Ye Ziqin frowned and said, "How much rent do you want, I will give you..."
"The rent can be discussed later. How about chatting with us first." Huang Mao on the left said, and walked towards Ye Ziqin.
At this moment, Zhou Biyu suddenly stood up and stood in front of Ye Ziqin, and said coldly: "You want to rent and I will pay you. Ye Zi is my daughter-in-law. If you are like this, I have to report that person."
"Report to that one? Report it to me if you have it." Huang Mao suddenly stretched out and pushed Zhou Biyu, who lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were full of murderous intent, Ye Ziqin quickly helped Zhou Biyu up.
"If you want money, I'll give it to you. Come out with me." Zhuo Bufan looked at the three people, especially Huang Mao, who was stared at by Zhuo Bufan's gaze. He instantly felt cold all over his body and shook him quickly. Shaking his head, shit, it must be an illusion on a hot day.
"Xiao Fan..." Zhou Biyu cried worriedly, but Ye Ziqin grabbed her arm and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, Xiao Fan is not a kid anymore, he can solve it."
Ye Ziqin had experienced Zhuo Bufan's martial arts, and it would be no problem to deal with these three small gangsters.
"But..." Zhou Biyu was still worried.
"Mom, I will help you in and rest. You have to believe in Xiao Fan." Ye Ziqin's bright eyes carried a trace of firmness and light.
Brother Ming frowned and waved his big hand: "Go out and see what tricks that kid plays!"
The houses built in the countryside are not very close together. Besides, at noon, the sun is scorching. Everyone is going home and preparing to eat. There is only a green and empty field outside, and the green fields come into view. Zhuo Bufan stands outside under a poplar tree with his hands held down.
"Boy, do you have money?" Brother Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan ignored him, turned his head and looked at Huang Mao who pushed his mother down just now and said, "Why are you pushing my mother?"
"What are you talking about?" Huang Mao looked directly at Zhuo Bufan's gaze, only feeling that his back was cold, and his eyes became a little evasive. The boy in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, which made him feel cold. Bite the bullet and said: "I just pushed, what can you do with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan directly reached out and stuck his throat, and single-handedly lifted his whole person from the ground: "The one who hurts my mother has only one way to go, and that is a dead end."
Ming Ge and the other gangster next to him looked at them, and only felt that their scalp was numb. Although the yellow hair was small and thin, it was more than 100 kilograms. Zhuo Bufan was actually holding it up by one hand. This is so powerful.
Huang Mao grabbed Zhuo Bufan's wrists with both hands, his feet shook desperately, his face turned into a reddish red like pig liver, and his eyes protruded an inch.
But Zhuo Bufan's face was cold, as if he hadn't stopped yet.
"Big...Big brother...Don't kill, you will embark on the path of crime. You are still young and have a future in the future." Brother Ming stammered in fright, unable to even mention the heart to go up and help.
Zhuo Bufan twisted his hand and directly broke Huang Mao's neck like throwing a dead chicken into the ground. Then, in the horrified eyes of the two, he condensed a fireball and burned the corpse.
Another gangster took a look, his legs trembled constantly, and Ming brother also felt that his back was wet with cold sweat. Just now Zhuo Bufan picked up the yellow hair with one hand and he was still within the scope of human thinking, but the palm of his hand condensed a fireball out of thin air. , Directly caused the two people to lose their ability to think.
"The devil..." The other gangster took a look, turned around and wanted to run. With a wave of Zhuo Bufan's palm, a wind blade slashed directly on the opponent's back, and immediately it was another fireball.
The last one left, Ming brother’s scared crotch dripped with yellow urine, and he knelt down on the ground, "God... God... Don’t kill me... It’s all Brother Jing who asked me to come. If you want to find Brother Jing, you can find it. ...I don't want to die..."
Zhuo Bufan didn't look at him at all. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves and revealed a section of his arm. A wicker-shaped black mark was wrapped around his muscular arm. Since Zhuo Bufan sealed the female ghost on his arm in Zhongzhou, the female ghost has Has been in a state of deep sleep, now comes in handy.
Zhuo Bufan placed the knot with one hand on the wicker, and the wicker instantly penetrated into Ming's eyebrows, and his eyes became dull and gray, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan sluggishly.
"You go back first. As for Brother Jing in your mouth, find a way to get him to see me." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Yes." Ming Ge nodded dumbly, turned and walked towards the road.
"I still have no way to use spirit control, I can only use the ghost to temporarily control his body, I want to see who is behind the ghost." Zhuo Bufan's eyes shot a cold light, if it weren't for rushing back today. , Maybe the mother will have to endure how much hardship.
Now he still feels a little guilty. He would have come back earlier if he knew it. He didn't think his mother had a hard time in Qingzhou.