Underworld Pass

"Brother Long, it seems unreasonable to do so."

With a strong sense of urgency, Ye Fan quietly released the starving ghost and Stark, but these two were not exposed to the camera for the time being.

Because only with them by his side, Ye Fan felt somewhat safe in his heart.

Although Starving Ghost is too stupid and Iron Man Stark is too cute, in short, when there are a few people around him, Ye Fan becomes more courageous.

It's just such a scene, and now Ye Fan is a little bit horrified, even if the popularity of the live broadcast room has soared to 150 million, Ye Fan doesn't bother to watch it.

"Isn't it authentic? Yes, it's really not authentic. I lost your only support. Isn't it very heartbreaking now? You are not bad, you have raised a few little ghosts, and you can be regarded as the same people as me."

Brother Long smiled sullenly, and extinguished the fireworks in his hand with his thumb. He seemed to feel no pain at all.

This scene also fell in the eyes of many viewers. People who saw this scene for a while were somewhat dumbfounded.

How hot the cigarette butt is, how painful it is to burn it, not to mention that it is a thumb, ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain is doubled.

"How can I say that now we are under the watchful eyes of more than 100 million people. Brother Long, although this is a live broadcast, there are also video recordings. If something really happens to me, you must be involved in this matter, and your helpers."

Ye Fan pointed to the camera, then to the group of people around him, and finally pointed to Brother Long.

"Do you think I'm going to go back alive after killing you tonight?"

Brother Long smiled indifferently, and said: "As for me, I'm just a cheap man. If I die, I'll die. At worst, I'll kill you. I'll be in prison for the rest of my life. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I get shot, hehe——"

"This is awesome—"

"This is really awesome, you are not afraid of death!"

"This is determined to kill the anchor!"

"It's over, the anchor is about to end—"

"Witnessing the rise of the anchor, and witnessing the end of the anchor, I just want to say that the ups and downs of life come too fast, my little heart can't bear it."

The barrage was flying again, but Ye Fan and Brother Long didn't watch it, and they didn't bother to watch it at this time, and they were not in the mood.

"Brilliant!"

Hearing Brother Long's words, Ye Fan couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and said: "Really, it's awesome, Brother Long, oh no, I mean the surname is Sun, you are amazing, you are arrogant, I am convinced!"

"Can you understand?"

Brother Long asked a weird question, and Ye Fan nodded seriously, and said, "I don't understand that I'm a fool. Brother Long is just your puppet. His soul has been blown away. Now he is a walking dead and has been controlled by you. Do you think I can refuse to accept it?"

"Is this really not a movie set?"

"Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong American drama? Why is this scene so familiar—"

The dialogue between Ye Fan and Brother Long has already made countless netizens vaguely doubt whether this is a hype or not. The preparations are too full, and the various dialogues sound even more mysterious.

"It seems that you have real skills, but Ye Fan, to be honest, I really don't want to kill you like this. In fact, even if I sacrifice Zhang Bin's grandson, tsk tsk, it's just a pug I raised."

Brother Long smiled presumptuously, and said: "But, what is this kid talking about, he is also my dog, and he is loyal to me, so you can kill him. I am afraid that my other dogs will not accept it, and then they will bite me back. That's not good."

"Well, you city people really know how to play."

Ye Fan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, now he is convinced, really convinced.

What Zhang Bin is saying is that he is also a rich young man who lives in a villa worth tens of millions, and his daily life is even more absurd, vividly interpreting the temperament of a dandy.

But such a person, in the mouth of Sun, is a loyal dog, a dog, and it is estimated that he dared to say this in front of millions of viewers.

"Oh, I really don't want to kill you like this. After all, you are one of the few opponents who can interest me. I want to wait for you to grow up and play with you slowly, but you are not good."

"I asked you to hang out with me, but you didn't want to. You refused all the generous conditions I put forward. Ye Fan, you really disappointed me."

"I still want to cultivate you well. Maybe you can reach my height in the future. When the time comes, money, beautiful women, foreign cars and houses, you can have as much as you want. It's better than you being a small anchor."

Brother Long spoke naturally, but as he spoke, his face changed, a little ferocious, a little scary, and then he cursed at Ye Fan angrily: "I don't know the way, I hate people who don't know the way the most, so get ready, kid, and die for me!"

Accompanied by Long Ge's roar, the group of gangsters around also laughed grinningly, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

what--

Just when a gangster saw that the long stick in his hand was about to hit Ye Fan, he felt cold and didn't know what was going on, but he heard a shrill scream, which made him tremble in fright, and he almost lost the stick in his hand.

Oops, what's going on?

He didn't quite understand it, but the audience in the live broadcast room could see it clearly. They only saw that Ning Ziyu rushed over unreasonably, trying to tear this guy apart, but when her hand just touched this guy, there was a golden light, and Ning Ziyu was thrown out even more unreasonably.

This kind of picture was only seen in movies in the past, and it was still in some medium-sized productions, but now it is a live broadcast, and countless netizens are a little confused for a while.

"Don't be afraid, kill him, it's okay."

Brother Long grinned, and stood on the side watching the play.

"Hehe, I really think I'm a soft persimmon!"

Ye Fan was also a little nervous, he was lying to his grandson if he said he wasn't afraid, and whoever dared to say he wasn't afraid at this time would be the grandson.

More than [-] young guys, armed with knives, guns and clubs, all with fierce faces, such a scene, ordinary people really can't stand HOL.

"If you want to fuck me, I'll fuck you first!"

Ye Fan turned his head abruptly and looked at the gangster who had just bounced Ning Ziyu away with a stick. Suddenly, Ye Fan found strangely that the strange symbols on this guy's body seemed to have dimmed a lot after being bumped by Ning Ziyu. Moreover, these things were painted on.

Ye Fan, whose eyes lit up, suddenly had an idea.

He rushed towards that person, opened his mouth and spit on the symbol, then stretched out his hand and wiped it.

Ugh?
The man was also taken aback, this is a knives and fight, what the hell are you spitting, and you wipe it for me, ouch, this is disgusting buddy!
But before he came back to his senses, Ye Fan suddenly yelled, "Get on him!"

Ok?
Seeing this scene, Brother Long also trembled violently, and shouted: "Stop him, kill him!"

But by the time Brother Long spoke, it seemed a bit late, the starving ghost had already crawled onto the still a bit confused bastard.

It's just that there are more than 30 people. When Ye Fan saw the group of people chasing after them like wolves and tigers, Ye Fan turned around and ran away.

There's no way, if they catch up, everyone can drown him with a single spittle, so Ye Fan gave the first order after letting the starving ghost get on that bastard, telling the starving ghost to erase all the runes on other people's bodies at all costs.

It's just that the starving ghost is a bit disgusting, he just licks everyone he sees.

You read that right, licking!

This guy totally regarded these naked-chested gangsters as grilled chicken legs. The licking was really big, and Ye Fan couldn't bear to look directly at it. Fortunately, he was upper body and had a human body. He didn't care about these things at all, and it wouldn't do him any harm.

"You stay away from me, get out of here—"

"Damn Zhou Houzi, what are you doing, you bastard, your uncle, I'm so sick of you, fuck off—"

"Oh, I'm going, don't, don't lick—"

These gangsters are always together, although I still don't understand why the monkey suddenly changed this week, grabbing them and licking the place where the ghostly symbols are drawn, but this is really disgusting.

Although this guy just grabbed a few gangsters and started licking them, many of them had already run after Ye Fan, but these few people were not disgusted by him.

But after all, they are his partners, and these guys are not ashamed to do anything to Zhou Houzi.

But just because he didn't do anything, Zhou Houzi was given a good chance to lick, lick, lick!

Seeing this scene, Brother Long, with a face as black as carbon mud, yelled at these disgusting gangsters who had been licked by Zhou Houzi: "Kill him!"

"It's not Brother Long, it's a monkey!"

"Yes, Brother Long."

Although it was disgusting to be treated by Zhou Houzi, but if Zhou Houzi was killed, this, this would be too much.

"I said, kill him!"

Brother Long's face became more and more gloomy, and those gangsters also trembled, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

"Lick these guys, change your target!"

Ye Fan, who came back suddenly, took a surprised look at the runes on these guys' bodies and yelled at Zhou Houzi in surprise.

"Oh, hungry, eat."

Zhou Houzi tilted his head and looked at the group of people who were chasing Ye Fan and screaming to kill him. His eyes were terribly bright. Before the gangsters around him could make a move, he had already pounced on him. He wanted to reach a new height!