Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

"Who killed my brother?! Get out of here!!!"

The four of them paused with their chopsticks and looked towards the door. The leader was a burly man with lumpy arms, dark skin, and angry eyes. A dozen people followed behind him, blocking the door tightly. Everyone in the room fell silent in fright, especially the legs of the people at the two tables near the door were trembling.

Ao Ran swallowed the meat in his mouth, wondering, "Is that tiger king dead?"

Jing Fan looked indifferent, "It should not survive."

Tsk, he is a ruthless person.

After eating two mouthfuls of rice, Ao Ran said, "Let's go out and solve it, don't hurt innocent people."

The three nodded, and stood up slowly in the eyes of the crowd. The four people who were already outstanding in appearance stood out from the crowd for a while, and Wang Ba naturally saw it too, and the air coming out of his nostrils was a bit rough, fierce Looking at them anxiously, "You guys killed my brother?"

Yu Qingrui raised his eyebrows, "If your brother's name is Wang Huo, then that's right."

This kid still had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but now he became arrogant, sighing aloofly, old profiteer.

How could Wang Ba endure their provocation?Over the years in Yicheng, he has never dared to mess with anything other than drinking and talking. Anyone who sees him will give him a three-pointer. Today, he met someone who is not good-looking.

Seeing that people were about to go crazy, Ao Ran hurriedly said, "Wang... Ba? Is it a bully? This small inn is not easy to use, why don't we go out and solve it?"

Wang Ba's eyes were full of fire, he gritted his teeth, "Okay."

It doesn't matter if the venue is big, so many of them have room to play!For these four people, he will make their lives worse than death today!

Facts have proved that they really overestimated this Wang Ba. To be precise, they should have underestimated Jing Fan. They thought that Wang Ba could at least do two tricks in his hands. In one piece, Wang Ba was the most seriously injured, vomiting blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The surroundings were quiet, and this scene felt familiar. Two quarters of an hour ago, his younger brother Wang Huo was killed in the same posture.

Yu Qingrui shrugged, "I thought it would take some time, but it ended so soon?"

"How to deal with these people?" Ao Ran frowned.

Jing Fan rolled his eyes coldly, "If the Lord of Yicheng can't handle it, then someone else can handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from a distance, "The hero is very skilled, I don't know how to call him?"

Everyone heard the reputation, and a middle-aged man in his 40s came over with a flattering face. The person behind him was wearing the clothes of Yicheng guards, so this person——presumably was the city owner.

"Under..."

Jing Fan wasn't even interested in hearing his name, so he glanced over indifferently with his long and narrow eyes, "Can these people handle it?"

He is tall and slender, with a powerful aura, and his whole body is air-conditioned, terribly cold and stern. The five short stature of the city lord of Yicheng is not enough for him at all, and his aura suddenly becomes weaker, "Can, can handle it, just, just Wang Ba There is a lot of power behind it, and there are many people under it, I... I..."

Jing Fan's eyes dimmed a bit, "Since you have no ability to solve troubles for the people in the city, then you, the city lord, don't mind doing it."

He waved his hands as he spoke, and immediately a man in black clothes appeared, "Master."

"You go to solve it later, and replace Yicheng with someone who can do things." Jing Fan's voice was not loud, but everyone around could hear it. But there is a lot of oil and water, he doesn't have much ability, and he inherited the position of city lord only by relying on his ancestors.

How could it be possible to let him give up the position of city lord because of a king?

At this moment, there is no way to care about whether Jing Fan is strong or not. The Lord of Yicheng immediately frowned, "Who are you, and it is your turn to intervene in the affairs of Yicheng? You can change the position of Lord if you want?"

"Is there any place you want to go?" Jing Fan turned his head to look at Ao Ran, he seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to this person.

Ao Ran shook her head, the whole street was full of troubles, and her enthusiasm was wiped out.

"Then let's go back." Jing Fan said with a smile, he didn't want to go shopping anymore.

"Well, just take a look at the situation in Lingshui Village."

Being so ignored, the City Lord of Yicheng immediately became furious, "Don't be so rude just because you have some kung fu! What are you! Someone, come and arrest them!"

While he was talking harshly, Jing Fan had already turned around and left with Ao Ran, followed by Yu Qingrui and Qingyou.

The Lord of Yicheng wanted to chase, but was stopped by a man in black clothes. This man seemed to be influenced by their master, and he was cold and stern, "If you still want to live, then stop chasing."

"What are you?"

The man glanced at him coldly, "Are you sure you want to fight against the current Lord?"

As soon as these words came out, everything around was completely silent, and the city lord of Yicheng shrank his pupils even more. He was trembling with fright, and his tongue was tied up, "Your honor, honorable lord?"

The small owner of the restaurant who came out to watch the excitement blinked his eyes and said excitedly, "I, my, my, the lord has come to my shop!!! Hurry up, go and ask the best calligrapher in the city to write a banner right now, just, Just write 'The Lord is here'!"

The little Er next to him nodded his head and went to look for the husband.

Ignoring the matter behind them, they went back to the small inn near Lingshui Village, and ran into Wei Yue, before Ao Ran could ask, he replied, "The prescription is indeed effective, and the symptoms of the people in the village improved significantly after drinking it."

Ao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good. Drink it three times a day for three to five days, and you should be fine. It's just that the water needs to be cleaned up, and the surrounding stones have to be dug out."

Wei Yue was very reliable in her work, nodded her head and replied, "Don't worry, little master, all these have already been taken care of, you and master can play at ease, there is no need to worry."

He is actually not strong, but he is very sensible, especially his mind is very smart, he knows everything, and he knows what to do without too many orders. Jing Fan communicated with him very smoothly, so he has been keeping him. It has been a major event these years Little things will be left to him.

Wei Yue had personally witnessed the entanglement between her master and Ao Ran back then, including the fact that the master was going to marry the deceased Ao Ran with his body full of injuries. Although he didn't know why this young master Ao suddenly came back to life and appeared in the west again, But since the master recognized it, he wouldn't say much.

The title of "little master" made Ao Ran a little stunned, before he could say "Thanks for your hard work" to Wei Yue, Jing Fan dragged him back to the room, with a resentful expression on his face, "Don't laugh at others."

Ao Ran suddenly laughed angrily, "It's reasonable, I didn't even say thank you for all the hard work he has done, besides, he is yours, and if he is jealous, I will be jealous. How many years has he been with you? Are you willing to change?"

Who doesn't know how to make trouble for no reason.

Jing Fan, who was turned against the general, opened his mouth, speechless, and said after a while, "Then... I replaced him?"

"Change your head!" Knocked on Jing Fan's forehead, "I feel like a confidant goblin when you act so recklessly! Wei Yue is a nice person, and you have been with you for so long, can you be so ruthless?"

Jing Fan put his arms around his waist, "You are a goblin, I can't control myself when I see you, I will listen to whatever you say."

Ao Ran sneered, "Really? I was on the bed at noon yesterday. Why didn't you listen when I told you not to mess with me?"

Jing Fan: "..."