"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ye...... I don't want to, I really don't want to ......"

"Promise me, don't do stupid things again, okay?" Ye Fan gently hugged the girl in his arms, looked up at the night sky, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Hmm...... I promise, I promise you......" Lu Qingyu hugged him tightly, only a whimper remained, and even if there were thousands of words, they all turned into tears.

What is lost, and then come back, this feeling, only they can experience in it.

There is always a person who makes you unforgettable, and there is always a person, even if you are far away, when you meet again, you can't help but throb, just like your first love!

"Don't cry, Xiaoyu, in the future, we will not be separated again. Ye Fan gently stroked her hair, looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and let out a long breath of hot air.

On this sparsely populated street corner, two lovers who have reunited after a long absence, have embraced each other for a long time and are inseparable.

Patches of snow had fallen on his body, and he was still unaware. The air was cold, but the heart was hot.

"Brother Ye...... Let's go back......" I don't know how long it took before Lu Qingyu raised his head shyly, his eyes full of crystal, looking at the face that he was thinking about.

"Good. Ye Fan patted the snowflakes on her shoulders and smiled dotingly, "Is it cold?"

"I'm not cold. Lu Qingyu shook his head and smiled sweetly.

"Let's go, go home!" Ye Fan took her cold hand and went straight to the station.

Hop into a taxi and return to Lu Qingyu's home in the suburbs of Washington, where a large number of low-rise houses inhabited by Chinese people are in front of them.

Wires lay across rooftops, broken walls littered with small advertisements, and stray dogs rummaged through the garbage heaps for food, jogging to bite a bone......

"I didn't expect Washington to have this kind of place, Xiaoyu, it's been a pain for you these days. Seeing the dirty and poor scene here, Ye Fan immediately understood what this was.

The slums of the United States, grey settlements for outsiders and homeless people, many of them are stowaways, illegal detainees, rife with crime and violence, and very dangerous for single girls.

Lu Qingyu shook his head, "Most of the people here are very friendly, Brother Ye, will you dislike me for not being capable?"

"How can it be, to be able to settle down and find a job in the United States, ordinary people really can't do it. Ye Fan raised his hand and said with a smile, "At the beginning of the business, everyone will inevitably encounter difficulties, but it doesn't matter, you don't need to live in this kind of place in the future." ”

"I want to ...... I still want to go back to school and work. Lu Qingyu pulled him into the path of the slums, and said as he walked, "I don't have Sister Sihan's business mind, I don't have a family background, it's enough to be an ordinary person." ”

Ye Fan smiled and comforted her: "You can do whatever you like, it's good to be a teacher, not everyone is qualified to be a soul engineer." ”

"You're here to comfort me again......" Lu Qingyu turned his head and smiled sweetly, showing tenderness and sweetness.

Ye Fan also smiled, when the two were in love, Ye Fan suddenly felt a few faint anger in front of him, and looked up, next to the stairs of a bungalow, more than a dozen young men were standing or squatting, smoking, as if waiting for someone.

"Brother Ye......" Lu Qingyu showed panic, she also found the group of people, and the place where they surrounded was her residence.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block her behind him, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, you forgot what your eldest brother did, specializing in all kinds of disobedience!"

Hearing what he said, Lu Qingyu remembered, when those gangsters from all over the world came to the door, weren't they just subdued by Ye Fan? At this moment, is history going to repeat itself?

Lu Qingyu gradually regained his confidence, and was gently hugged by Ye Fan and walked towards his residence.

The group saw them too, and a few yellow-skinned faces with tattooed faces stood up lazily, took sharp daggers from their pockets, and circled them between their fingers, playing cool tricks.

"Brother Ye be careful, they have knives!"

"It's okay, don't say it's a knife, even if it's a cannon**, it won't necessarily work!" Ye Fan smiled and walked over.

The boss of the gang was a burly man in a leather coat, with a black skull pendant around his neck, a string of nunchucks pinned to his waist, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet.

"Hey, it's an appearance! Dude has been waiting for you for an hour, and his neck is crooked, he can really soak his sister, brothers, give it to me, the man will be beaten to death, and the woman will be taken away!" The eldest brother in the lead tilted his mouth, put on a posture of white crane wings, pinched his throat and let out a sharp shout: "Ahh

More than a dozen junior brothers immediately rushed up and surrounded the two of them in the middle of the snow.

"Learn from Bruce Lee?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy, "Just like you, go to the cinema a few more times!"

"Brother Li, he looks down on you!" exclaimed a tattooed young man.

Hong Dali's eyes widened: "Bastard, I'm not deaf!

One of the men in a black denim suit raised his dagger and stabbed at Ye Fan's face, his movements were very ruthless and tricky, and the rest of the people listened to the order, and they all looked at each other, planning to make up for it when they saw the opportunity!

Ye Fan didn't bother to look at them at all, and smashed over with a random punch like lightning, according to the tip of the knife stabbed by the man in black, he didn't slant head-on, as if he had been calculated with the most precision!

One is a meat fist, the other is a blade, you can imagine what the result will be, in an instant, a touch of cruel joy flashed on the face of the man in black, even if he didn't poke his face, he had to abolish one of his hands!

"Bang!"

The fist and the knife collided, making a dull sound, but the result shocked everyone!

"Whew-"

The black-clothed man's expression was distorted, and he fell backwards in extreme pain, hugged his right arm, and fell to his knees in the snowdrift, a residual sword light jumped up into the air, and fell lightly.

"My hand...... Brother Li...... Save me......" The man roared in pain, in this cold weather of a few degrees below zero, beads of sweat actually appeared on his forehead, and his entire right arm was torn and shattered, and the continuous pain made him faint in pain.

The companions around him were panicked, this man's fist was iron-clad.

"What's going on, hurry up, get on!" Hong vigorously took out the nunchucks and urged his men to jump into the fire pit.

There's no way, this group of little brothers can only pounce hard, there are so many people, there can always be one or two people who can stab him, right?

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, holding Lu Qingyu with one hand, raising his foot and sweeping it at will, popping and popping -

As if kicking a stake, seven or eight figures howled and flew upside down, crashing into the foot of the wall, the garbage can, and the snowdrift, and struggled for a while, but none of them could get up.

Hong Dali saw this momentum, retreated step by step, didn't care about taking care of his little brother, and rushed to the other end of the road!

"Run!"

didn't run a few steps away, Hong Dali suddenly stopped in a panic, because right in front of him, Ye Fan stared at him with a smile on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Hong Dali slowly retreated, wanting to stay away from Ye Fan, waiting for an opportunity to escape, and at the same time clenched his fists and begged with a sad face: "...... Hero, can you spare me...... For everyone's sake, for the sake of everyone being the descendants of Yan and Huang, don't kill them all, okay?"

This guy is hard and soft faster, and when he saw the fiasco of his subordinates, he immediately pretended to be a grandson.

"Okay!" To his surprise, Ye Fan was surprisingly easy to talk and promised.

"Really, thank you, thank you......" Hong Dali really didn't dare to expect such a good thing, his eyes rolled, and he immediately hit the snake with the rod, and smiled and paid for his own money: "Hero, this is none of our business, it is Wang Shijie who spends money to ask Brother Long to do things, our brother is just running errands, let's go, let's go, let's go......"

"Is it quite the way, which one is Brother Long?" Ye Fan smiled and walked towards him casually.

"Brother Long is, the incense master of the Hongmen rudder in Washington's Chinatown...... Duan Junlong. Hong Dali retreated as he spoke, his heart up and down, uneasy.

"Lord Hongmen Xiang?" Ye Fan's mind turned, and he smiled very kindly, "Coincidentally, I was about to find him." ”

As soon as Hong Dali heard that there was a door, it seemed that the other party and the incense master were still old acquaintances, and he hurriedly piled up a flattering smile: "I said it earlier, I knew that the hero was not an ordinary man, are you a distinguished guest from the helm?"

"That's right, where is your incense master?" Ye Fan put on a harmless smile and walked in front of Hong Dali with his hands behind his back.

This guy was completely wary at the moment, put away the nunchucks, and said with a smile: "Brother Long is at the helm of Chinatown, and several uncles and helmsmen are discussing the New Year's dragon and lion dance to win the bid, I heard that the winner can not only be received by the chief helmsman, but also 800,000 profits are red envelope rewards, the younger brother is not talented, so he can only wait and see, hehe......"

"Is it ......" Ye Fan responded lightly, raised his palm, and cut down Hong Dali's neck with lightning speed!

Hong Dali rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.