Zhao Yanran was embarrassed and angry, and performed the nirvana of "small fist punching chest" on Ye Fan.

But her fist embroidered legs, where did she hurt Ye Fan?

Ye Fan shot out like lightning and pinched her Ying Yinghao's wrist with great precision.

"Oops!" Zhao Yanran let out a coquettish snort.

She never expected Ye Fan's reaction speed to be so fast, after her wrist was grabbed, the center of gravity of her body was unstable, and she actually fell towards Ye Fan's arms.

The next moment, she sat on Ye Fan's lap with her buttocks, amazingly stiff and elastic, which made people's hearts flutter, and she couldn't help but think about it.

For a while, the posture between the two became very ambiguous, their bodies were close together, tightly together, and Zhao Yanran could even see the reflection of her face from Ye Fan's pupils.

From an outsider's point of view, they are like a young couple in love, like glue.

At the same time, Zhao Yanran could still feel a masculine aura unique to men, surrounding herself from all directions, and her pretty face turned red, which could almost drip blood.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Yanran came back to her senses, like a frightened little white rabbit, she suddenly broke free from Ye Fan's embrace and jumped up.

She was ashamed and angry, her apricot eyes widened, and she glared at Ye Fan fiercely and scolded:

"Rogues, perverts, bastards!"

And the scene just now was completely captured by the mobile phone camera.

Seeing the goddess of her dreams, she was desecrated by a stinky boy, and the live broadcast room exploded all of a sudden, and countless fans and sailors criticized Ye Fan:

"Ahhh!!h

"Who will flesh this guy and let him know the fate of bullying Goddess Yanran!"

"Second Battalion Commander, where the hell are your Italian artillery, bring it to me!"

......

Seeing that the fans in the live broadcast room were getting more and more crazy, Zhao Yanran hurriedly turned off the live broadcast.

Immediately after, she glared at Ye Fan angrily and said, "Big pervert, apologize to me!

When Ye Fan heard this, he spread his hands innocently, and said, "Is it okay to be reasonable, you took the initiative to attack just now, and I was just passively defending!"

"No matter what! It's you bullying me, if you don't apologize, I will definitely make you look good!" Zhao Yanran clenched her little fragrant fist and deliberately pretended to be fierce.

Ye Fan looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You don't have Yuehun again, what is the fierceness!"

"You !!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran was so angry that she trembled, and she couldn't wait to rush over and fight with Ye Fan.

But thinking of Ye Fan's extraordinary skills, she immediately dispelled this thought, and looked extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, a female voice sounded in the carriage:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this train is about to reach Zhenjiang Station, please get off the train passengers pack their luggage in advance and get ready to get off!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he stood up and smiled at Zhao Yanran opposite: "It's time to get there, it's slipped!

With that, Ye Fan strode towards the car door.

Want to run if you pretend to be forced?

Zhao Yanran clenched her Xiaoxiang fist, opened her beautiful legs and followed, and directly followed Ye Fan out of the car.

The crowd was bustling, and Zhao Yanran trotted all the way to catch up with Ye Fan, but she found that no matter how fast she ran, the distance between Ye Fan and her was getting bigger and bigger, and she would soon be completely thrown away.

"Nasty!, big pervert, stinky bastard, why are you walking so fast!" she grumbled, stamping her foot in anger.

At this moment, two burly, fierce middle-aged men suddenly came to her from the left and right sides, like sandwiches, almost blocking her position.

From the corner of Zhao Yanran's eyes, she found that the cuffs of the two big men were flickering, and they were clearly hiding daggers.

Her face suddenly changed color, and she never expected that someone would blatantly commit murder at the high-speed rail station.

Her lips opened slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to open her mouth for help.

Suddenly, a big man glared at her viciously, lowered his voice and said, "Don't move, don't scream! Otherwise, your face will be scratched!"

"You...... What do you want to do?" Because of extreme nervousness, Zhao Yanran's voice stammered, and her delicate body trembled, like duckweed fluttering in a storm.

"Jie Ji ......" The other person smiled gloomily: "Miss Zhao, if you are honest and obedient, you will ensure that you are unharmed, otherwise, the knife in my hand will not recognize anyone!"

"Do you know me?" Hearing the other party call out her surname, Zhao Yanran's face changed greatly.

This was not an impromptu hijacking, and it was clearly premeditated by the other side.

"Hey...... Miss Zhao is the hottest goddess on the live broadcast platform now, our boss has admired you for a long time, and I want to invite you back to get together!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran's face was pale and bloodless, and fear wrapped around her heart like a vine.

The live broadcast on the Internet has certainly brought her great popularity and popularity, but at the same time, it will also produce many hidden dangers.

She once met a lot of crazy fans, and even squatted near the neighborhood where she lived.

But Zhao Yanran never expected that someone would hire thugs to kidnap her.

Although this is a high-speed rail station and people come and go, the two big men in front of them are obviously outlaws licking blood from the knife edge.

If she shouted loudly, the other party would stab her, and she would be disfigured.

"Miss Zhao, don't hesitate, come with us obediently! As long as you serve the boss well, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth!" hehehehe......" As he spoke, the man laughed lewdly, and his lewd gaze looked at her unscrupulously.

For a while, Zhao Yanran's beautiful eyes were dim, and she didn't know what to do.

If she refuses, I am afraid that she will die now, but following these two people past, it is difficult to escape the fate of "sheep into the tiger's mouth".

......

Just when she was about to despair, a young male voice suddenly came from next to her:

"Hmph! In broad daylight, you dare to commit murder and evil, and you are simply looking for death!!

This voice immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Yanran and the two big men, and they all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

In his sight, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy appeared, who seemed to be unattractive, but in those eyes, there was a sharp light like a divine sword, and the edge was exposed.

"It's you!"

Zhao Yanran couldn't help but exclaim, she didn't expect Ye Fan to go and return.

There was excitement on her face, like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw, but the next moment, her beautiful eyes darkened.

Even if Ye Fan comes back, what can he do?

How could he deal with two outlaws?

The two big men glared at Ye Fan with fierce eyes, waved the dagger in their hands, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, don't meddle with things!

"Remind you, don't call the police, otherwise I won't let you go! The last guy who offended me is still lying in the hospital and can't get out of bed!"

In the face of this threat, Ye Fan's face did not change, he was not afraid at all, and said coldly: "Two ants, dare to be presumptuous in front of me? If you go to the ground immediately and beg for mercy, there is still a chance of life!"

"Malegobi!" A big man seemed to have been greatly insulted, his eyes were split, and he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, shameless, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Ye Fan with an arrow step, like a tiger descending the mountain, the cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger stabbed Ye Fan's arm.

After all, this was a public place, and there were people around him, so he didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, so he avoided the vital parts.

Seeing this, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, spread his five fingers into claws, and grabbed towards the dagger.

"Zheng!"

A sound of gold and iron resounded.

The next moment, there was an incredible scene in the field-

The extremely sharp blade was like plastic foam, which was crushed by Ye Fan's five fingers, turned into more than a dozen pieces, and fell to the ground.

The whole dagger, only the handle remains.

Seeing this scene, the big man's pupils contracted violently, his mouth was wide open, enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a ghostly expression.

He never expected that Ye Fan, who was not amazing, would have such terrifying strength.

"The idea is piercing, the wind is tight!" the big man turned his head and shouted a black word at his companion.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them couldn't take care of Zhao Yanran at all, and subconsciously turned around and ran away.