My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 787
Ye Fan naturally knew what she meant.

Prevent rumors.

After all, a young and beautiful girl still has to learn to protect herself outside.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety and call me if you need anything."

"Mmm Good."

This time Ye Fan was completely idle.

He parked the car on the side of the road, and he just walked aimlessly like this, feasting and feasting, and being intoxicated, he couldn't keep his eyes.

The blooming flowers are like a brocade, and even the glitz and corruption can't stop his heart.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart.

He found that when he had what he had longed for and could use and discard it at will, everything would become boring.

Many people looked sideways at him on the road, after all, his appearance is still very durable.

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

A momentum rises from the body.

It was a touch of arrogance, an arrogance that seemed unmatched in a lifetime!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ye Fan didn't know how long he walked.

It was getting dark.

Glancing at the watch.

"Uh...it's past ten o'clock in the evening? This is too fast."

Actually he didn't know.

Cultivators sometimes enter a state of selflessness.

Although it can't improve the strength, it is a kind of experience for the state of mind.

The reason why you can't forcibly rely on pills to upgrade is that you are afraid of giving birth to demons.

What Ye Fan did was also a kind of practice!
At this time, the nightlife is in full swing.

Ye Fan didn't expect that he would walk into a red light district.

"Ah...it hurts! Stop hitting me, please!"

Ye Fan shifted his gaze.

From a distance, I saw a person being beaten in a circle, howling endlessly, it was extremely miserable.

Uh……

In the middle of the night, I didn't expect there to be such a good show to watch.

Ye Fan showed a smile, bought a baked cold noodle and watched silently.

If it's someone else, forget it.

The key is that he still knows the person who was beaten.

When I was a child, I even snatched Ye Fan's pocket money.

Let his already poor family suffer even worse!
……

"Meng Xincheng, you are so tired of working! How dare you come to Tianhao Building to eat Bawang's meal?"

A man with a fierce face and a fat face roared.

Several younger brothers followed behind him, punching and kicking Meng Xincheng constantly.

"Oh, fifth brother, please don't fight, I'll collect money for you."

Meng Xincheng begged for mercy while holding his head.

"How many times have you said that? If I don't beat you into a cripple today, I'll just take your surname."

That man named Fifth Brother didn't believe in Meng Xincheng at all.

He was a well-known petty liar in the neighborhood.

He is generally banned from all bars and restaurants.

But sometimes he still manages to get some money.

If you don't make money, it's a bit silly.

The previous few times were good, but I didn't expect him to take advantage of the loophole today.

"Really, really! Stop hitting, fifth brother, I beg you! If you hit again, you'll kill me..."

At this moment, Ye Fan approached slowly, and said lightly: "Stop, don't hit me yet."

His words made everyone stop.

Fifth Brother squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to see what kind of god he was.

Meng Xincheng's eyes are thieves, and he found an 'old friend' at a glance!
"Ye Fan? Hurry up and save me, please, help me give them money."

He seemed to have found a savior and crawled to Ye Fan's feet.

Looks like he's about to lick.

For so long.

Eyesight is still free.

Although Ye Fan's clothes are simple, they are exquisite in workmanship and of excellent texture, and they are very valuable at first glance.

He is definitely not someone who is short of thousands of dollars for drinking money. As long as he makes a move, he will not be beaten

Meng Xincheng couldn't even think of killing him.

Ye Fan, who was robbed by him when he was a child, is actually doing so well.

This time, I must hug my thighs.

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"Brother, can you give this kid money?" Fifth Brother asked.

Ye Fan shook his head: "No!"

As soon as the words fell, Fifth Brother's face turned cold.

They asked for money. If Ye Fan gave money, everything would be fine, but if he didn't give money, it would be difficult.

"You want to fight with us?"

"I don't want to either!" Ye Fan shook his head again.

Ok?
Fifth Brother was taken aback, neither giving money nor saving people, so why is he here?
Want to watch the fun?

Ye Fan took the initiative to say: "I think you are too light, I want to teach you, people, how to fight."

Before Meng Xincheng could react, his body had already flown into the air.

Ye Fan kicked him in the stomach, not to mention the wine and food he drank just now, even three days ago, he vomited out.

Meng Xincheng disappeared again.

Ye Fan flicked his face lightly a few times, and the sound of cracking bones was endless.

The bridge of Meng Xincheng's nose collapsed in an instant, and his arms, ribs, and thighs were all broken.

"Ye... Fan, don't hit me, okay? I won't let you save me!"

Meng Xincheng didn't know what happened to Tai Sui today, and his luck was so bad.

It's hard to meet a friend.

The strike is actually more ruthless than the enemy.

As for?
When I was a child, I robbed you of one yuan and fifty cents, and you are killing me.

But he didn't know how important that five yuan was to Ye Fan.

That's three bags of money from the little boss...

"Then how? I also want to thank you for teaching me to save money!"

Ye Fan sneered, and kicked him in the chest again.

"puff!"

Meng Xincheng spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the entire sky red.

He couldn't even speak now, he just felt that the bones in his chest were broken a lot, and some of them were pierced into his internal organs.

He lay on the ground and twitched continuously, and every time he twitched, it was a mouthful of thick blood.

A half-dead look, ready to burp at any time.

"How is it? Have you learned how to hit people this time?" Ye Fan asked with a sneer.

Brother Wu and the others looked at Ye Fan in fear, and slowly backed away.

They beat people for money, not for death.

Moreover, Ye Fan is simply a devil if he treats human life like grass!
"Run!"

When Fifth Brother gave an order, all the younger brothers ran away one after another, not even daring to turn their heads.

"Hey, why are you running? Don't want the money?"

No one answered him, if they did, there was only their majestic appearance when they ran away!

Ye Fan shook his head, Meng Xincheng is not dead, what are you afraid of?
He is very measured in his strikes, not only can kick half of his body's bones, but will not kill him, but he has to lie in bed for at least a year before he can get out of the ground.

Life is better than death!

Ye Fan jumped over Meng Xincheng and continued to walk on the street, not caring about his life at all!

Meng Xincheng also seems to know his own situation.

He took a few heavy breaths before opening his mouth slowly.

His voice was extremely weak, every word came out between his teeth, and a few tears flowed from his eyes.

"Ye Fan, I know I'm going to die."

"I don't expect you to save me, because that is my own fault."

"Who told me to rob you of your money when I was a child! But you don't know. At that time, I robbed you of money to treat grandma."

"It's embarrassing to say, but in the end I didn't save grandma."

"Ye Fan, don't pity me, but I beg you, can you help me take care of my sister?"

"She was still young, and she depended on me for life. She has lived through a lifetime of hard times, and still has a lot of youth..."

(End of this chapter)