Underworld Pass

Chest, pectoralis—

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Tang Sheng is really powerless to complain, Ye Fan, you don’t play like this, hurry up, you’re almost suffocating, ouch, I’ll go——

After finally breaking free from Storm Girl's embrace, Tang Sheng panted heavily, looked at Ye Fan who was suppressing a smirk with shame on his face, and said with a coy smile, "Then what, I came here to investigate because I heard something going on here, but after all, it's done if you do it, but, didn't you go to the island country?"

"Hey, you also know about my going to the island country!"

"Of course, I've been paying attention to your whereabouts—cough cough—what, I mean, you have to be careful, after all, you guys have caused such a big accident in the island country, and now the island country has started negotiating with our country, and there will definitely be people from the angel team looking for you to talk to."

Tang Sheng, who was almost set out by Ye Fan, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, "Your sister, this guy is a pervert.

Chatting with him, you really have to be careful, especially this guy's temper is very evil, he can turn from man to woman, it's really unbearable, the key is that he has become a woman, and he is so tempting, even more attractive than his daughter-in-law, little fox.

"Angel team!"

Ye Fan couldn't help raising his brows, and said: "It seems that some things are still not over, but it just so happens, it can be regarded as making me famous. After all, it will take more than two hours for that thing to come out. Let's go, little brother, let's go eat!"

"Ugh?"

"Who, who is the little brother!"

Tang Sheng, who was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Fan speechlessly and complained.

"Of course it's you. Could it be me? Now I'm a little sister. Come on, little brother, you can be my little brother, Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan, do you think I don't understand what you mean!"

"Oh, you're so filthy. The Lun Family didn't think about it that way. Or, I'm showing you how big my sister's chest muscles are?"

"I—I see your sister."

In other words, at this time, Tang Sheng really felt a deep sense of powerless frustration for the first time.

He swore that he would not walk with Ye Fan in the future, and resolutely not to mix together. This kid is simply beyond his imagination, and his temper is simply unfathomable. Moreover, this guy's actions depend on his own mood. He thought he was already evil, but he could be compared with Ye Fan.

He only now understands what it means to be a little witch.

Storm Girl is a tall girl, and she wears high heels, so when Ye Fan and Tang Sheng stood together, she was somewhat taller than Tang Sheng by a little bit, so at this moment, someone was hooking Tang Sheng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you said you have been watching my whereabouts just now, right?"

"You are the little brother, no, I never said that just now!"

Tang Sheng denied it and firmly refused to admit it.

However, when the two of them passed by a small home appliance repair shop in a small town, an old TV on the side of the road suddenly flickered on. At first, he said that he had been paying attention to the video of Ye Fan's whereabouts, and it was presented in high-definition.

"Evan!"

Gritting his teeth, Tang Sheng looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, "Your sister, with him, there is no secret at all. It seems that you should be cautious in your words in the future, be careful in your words."

"Hahaha, little brother, my sister is hungry, why don't I have some food with my sister!"

"Uh--"

In the Lanzhou Ramen, which is relatively clean and neat in the town, Ye Fan is holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his legs are on a folding stool in a domineering style. Tang Sheng is ashamed to look at Tang Sheng, who is sucking noodles with his head bowed on one side.

There is obviously a star-rated small hotel next to it. Why did you come here? What kind of noodles do you eat? What is your taste?

Tang Sheng looked at Ye Fan who didn't look dignified and virtuous at all, but was full of masculinity, so he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he still had to believe that, in fact, Storm Girl's figure was really better than Little Fox's.

"You know, I've always had a dream before!"

"Dream? What dream!"

"I still remember that year when I was still a college student, oh no, when I was in college, I once told a few roommates!"

"What?"

"If one day I change my gender, I will definitely let them have a good time one by one!"

"Uh--"

"It's a pity, now they are all scattered all over the world, and if we can't see each other, my brother's wish will be stranded, but fortunately—"

"Huh? No, Ye Fan, then what, we have something to discuss, to discuss, tell me, what do you want, I will definitely give it to you if I have it, yes, I really will—"

"Virtue, even a brother like you doesn't like it!"

"Uh - no, Ye Fan, what do you mean, anyway, I, Tang Sheng, are also -"

"Little brother—"

"go to hell--"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

He didn't care about the group of people around him at all, Ye Fan laughed presumptuously at his gaze.

"Boss, WeChat payment has already been made."

Ye Fan glanced at the QR code hanging on the wall, smiled, and then stood up.

The owner of the shop was a Uyghur. He glanced at his phone, then at the bowl on Ye Fan's table, swallowed, and said, "Too, too many."

"It's a tip."

Ye Fan laughed, and then patted Tang Sheng, who was more than jealous of him, and said, "Let's go, little brother, go and have fun with sister."

Uh--

Tang Sheng followed behind Ye Fan with a face full of shame. Under the envious and jealous eyes of a group of people, he really wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. Ye Fan, you are enough.

"Where are you going now?"

With a dark face, Tang Sheng followed behind Ye Fan.

"Catch that flying sky."

Ye Fan shook his hands, and said, "Come here for a cigarette, no cigars, brother Fan, I only smoke Ruan Zhonghua, if not, there is a supermarket next door."

"I have!"

Tang Sheng gritted his teeth, and then took out a soft Zhonghua and handed it to Ye Fan. Ye Fan had already heard Jarvis' reminder during the interval of lighting a cigarette: "Sir, 60 meters ahead, behind those punks." '

Ye Fan exhaled a smoke ring and looked forward. It was true that behind several young men with flower tattoos on their arms, there was a creature like a snow-white woman. She had long emerald green hair and was covered with grass-like vegetation, which perfectly covered all the vital points on her body.

She has a fairly pretty face, basically no different from normal people, but normal people can't see her.

Her eyes were fixed on the crotch of these little bastards at this moment, the old elders with long tongues sticking out, the color of fiery red, Ye Fan who just looked at it was also frowning, after all, her tongue almost reached the feet.

"Is that the thing?"

Tang Sheng took a strange glance at Fei Tian with green hair in front of him, and said strangely: "Look at her, she can't fly either."

"People don't look good."

Ye Fan cast a contemptuous glance at Tang Sheng before saying, "Come with me!"

Oh?
Tang Sheng was also curious, and followed Ye Fan. To be honest, in Tang Sheng's understanding, it seems that these so-called hundred ghosts are not just a hundred lonely ghosts. Together, they should be a hundred ghosts walking at night.

In fact, not only him, but in the understanding of many people, this is a big misunderstanding.

The Hundred Ghosts in the true sense are the existences in the world similar to the four monkeys in the chaotic world. Although there are more in number and their strength is also inferior to the monkeys, they still have many unique features in their own field, which is amazing.

At this time, Tang Sheng, who was following Ye Fan, had already arrived at the side of the gangsters who were about to feast on a barbecue stall, but his eyes kept falling on Fei Tian, ​​who was wrapped in rattan and looked very sexy at first glance.

"Brother, look, look quickly."

"What are you looking at—Huo, what a beautiful chick!"

"Yeah yeah."

After looking at Ye Fan who was wearing a nun uniform, these little bastards were also amazed. They looked at him longingly, and their hearts trembled. This, this is too beautiful.

"She, she's here."

"Brother, this is so pretty, but look at the man behind her, what is he looking at, his eyes are really strange."

"Whatever, let's take this girl down first."

A few gangsters with flower tattoos on their arms, all wearing the most fashionable hairstyles at the moment, looked at Ye Fan with a big smile and sat opposite them, and swallowed their saliva after looking at Ye Fan's raised jade legs.

Too, so tasty!

Seeing the frivolous looks of these little bastards, Ye Fan couldn't help but sneered, and lightly patted the table with a cigarette in his mouth, saying: "I said brothers, don't you know when you are about to die!"

Ugh?
what!
What does this chick mean!
A few gangsters raised their brows, and one of them, who seemed to be the leader, smiled provocatively at Ye Fan and said, "Oh, death is imminent, how can you die!"

"It's so cool."

Ye Fan smiled evilly towards Fei Tian who was staring at these punks.

Cool to death?

The brows of the gangsters raised even more, especially the leader of the gangster who didn't seem to realize that this was Ye Fan's warning. He just smiled and said, "How we die is none of your business!"

"Oh?"

Ye Fan glanced at the bastard boss strangely. He didn't know what this guy meant, so he immediately sneered and said, "Really?"

"of course!"

The gangster rubbed his hands excitedly, there was no way, who made Ye Fan's converted Storm so beautiful.

"Okay then, Mr. Tang, let's go first, and come later to collect their bodies."

Hearing this, Ye Fan shrugged slightly, smiled at Tang Sheng, turned around and left.