At the same time, Su Yue had already rushed out of the noodle shop angrily, and she was greeted by a row of dim street lamps and endless traffic.

It was a peaceful scene, but Su Yue suddenly became angry, jumping on her feet and screaming: "Stinky boy, don't let Miss Ben catch you......"

The screams were particularly loud on this empty street, and even at two or three o'clock, passers-by couldn't help but turn their heads frequently.

Soon Su Yue also felt that something was wrong with her, her face was hot, she snorted coldly, and walked back murderously.

In a dark alley not far away, hearing Su Yue's voice, Jiang Fan almost sat on the ground in shock.

It wasn't until Su Yue returned to the noodle restaurant that he breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, a woman is really an unreasonable animal." ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly remembered that I had just hurriedly taken out a banknote, and I didn't feel anything at the time, but now I feel that something is wrong.

"Why do you feel that the money just now doesn't feel right?" The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he immediately took out the money in his pocket and counted it.

It's okay not to count, but when he counted, Jiang Fan wanted to die headlong. It turned out that he accidentally took out a piece of Grandpa Mao just now.

"Ah...... My money ......" Jiang Fan let out a heart-rending howl, startling a group of birds.

After lamenting the unfairness of the world, Jiang Fan thought about it and was still ready to go back to ask for his money back, and just made up his mind, who knew that there seemed to be something on his shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss!" Jiang Fan slapped it with one hand, but he touched a cold thing, and he was petrified. Looking mechanically over his shoulder, his pupils narrowed.

It turned out that on his shoulder was a miserable white arm, as scary as he wanted.

Just as a cold wind poured into the neckline, Jiang Fan's brain was buzzing with a burst of cold and stimulation.

At this time, a gloomy and compassionate voice came into his ears, "What are the ghosts howling? ”

"I'm leaning, I'm leaning, I'm leaning ......" Jiang Fan swallowed his saliva wildly, his legs and feet trembled in fright, and he was about to slip away without even thinking about it.

However, there was an overwhelming force from the miserable white arm on his shoulder, and he was forced to press him in place, unable to move.

At this time, Jiang Fan could only stubbornly turn around and look, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of eyes that were densely covered with bloodshot eyes that looked like beasts.

followed by a lip nail nailed to the flesh and blood of his lips, and his face suddenly turned like earth, and he trembled and said, "Ghost ...... Hell ......"

The unknown object on the opposite side obviously didn't expect Jiang Fan's sudden voice, and he was also startled, and his hand couldn't help but loosen.

It's a pity that Jiang Fan is already in a state of drifting soul, even if the other party lets go of his hand, he didn't have time to escape.

But soon the unknown object reacted, dragged Jiang Fan in front of him, and said viciously: "Believe it or not, I'll whip you." ”

Jiang Fan recovered from the state of drifting souls, and when he looked closely, he saw a fierce and vicious looking tall young man wearing a leather spike suit and combing an airplane head, who seemed to be at least two heads taller than him.

Sure that it was a person, Jiang Fan was a little bolder, swallowed his saliva and asked, "You...... Who are you? ”

"Poof...... Who am I? Is there anyone here who doesn't know who I am? Brothers, tell this little guy who we are! ”

When Jiang Fan said this, he laughed angrily at the vicious young man, licked his blood-red tongue, and said with pity.

As soon as the vicious young man's voice fell, as if by magic, he only heard a few sounds of "Ah Da", and behind the young man stood a few guys who killed Matt in strange shapes, and said in unison: "We are the backgammon ramps." ”

Jiang Fan looked confused, opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, and a red font -10000 burst out on his head.

I don't know how long it has been, it may have been a long time, or it may have passed for a moment, Jiang Fan suddenly reacted, covered his mouth tightly, and his shoulders shook for a while, even so, there was a stifled laughter, "It's so low......"

At this time, Jiang Fan still dared to laugh, obviously challenging the bottom line of the vicious youth, the vicious young man raised his eyebrows, where could he still be calm.

"Huh?"

Before Jiang Fan could speak, he saw that the guys behind the young man were each in a hanging and explosive shape, as if they had the words "Shiyu", "Feihong", "Xiaolong" and "Q" on their heads, and said in unison, "Huh?" "Yes.

Jiang Fan was thundered again, and after being stunned for a moment, an indescribable sense of joy swam through the internal organs at a violent speed, almost holding back a mouthful of old blood, and laughing, "Haha...... Laughing to death. ”

"Daddy?" The fierce young man's brows twitched, and there seemed to be a black line falling from his forehead.

But he didn't want the little brothers behind him to seem to understand something, so he immediately put away his style, bowed to Jiang Fan with a brush, and also shouted in unison, "Dad!" ”

This time, Jiang Fan didn't have the strength to laugh anymore, because he had already fallen down happily. With tears in his eyes, don't want to be moved by these wonders.

However, the vicious young man on the side was angry and his hair stood on end, and he suddenly turned around and burst into a shout. "Are you pigs?"

Who knew that those little brothers were like repeaters, and once again put on the posture of hanging the sky, and said in unison, "Are you pigs?" ”

"Poof......" Jiang Fan spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, and almost died of internal injuries.

Suddenly, after a "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang" fist into the flesh, the whole world fell silent.

For some reason, a sudden chill hit my face.

Jiang Fan looked up, but found that the strange little brothers behind the vicious young man had been inserted on the ground in various strange shapes at some point, and he didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

And the young man who should have been fierce and vicious looked at him with a strange smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go, it's so cruel, I even beat my own people!" Jiang Fan roared in his heart, and sweaty drops appeared on his forehead.

Feeling that his life was threatened, Jiang Fan's mind was very calm at this moment, anyway, now the vicious young man had no other actions, so it was better to run away as soon as possible, his eyes rolled, and said, "Eh...... Big brother, my mother is still in the hospital and didn't leave beforehand. ”

"Let you go?" At this time, there was a terrifying voice of indifference behind him, as if he had abandoned the whole world.

Jiang Fan's face was full of bitterness and hatred, so he had to stay where he was, not daring to make excessive moves.

But the vicious young man didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Fan directly, only to hear a "hum" sneer in his throat.

"Who did I provoke, what the hell is the backgammon rampant, I'm just a chess soul boy who loves Go, for Mao ......" Jiang Fan squeezed his eyebrows for a while, and finally could only sigh, squeezed out a smile, turned around, and said dryly: "Hello big brother, your mother's surname?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Fan felt that something was wrong, and he was horrified in his heart, "I'll go, I said the wrong thing." ”

Before he could explain, he saw a miserable white arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed his neckline.

I only felt that my body was light, as if I was flying through the clouds, and then I slammed into the wall on the side, and suddenly Jiang Fan, who was stimulated by a sharp pain, almost vomited out the bitter water of the night.

"Damn, give me a chance to explain, why is this guy so strong, is the elephant born?" Jiang Fan lay on the ground and vomited wildly, and his eyes were full of small stars.

"Who do you ask?" When I saw a pair of tall boots, I knew who was speaking.

"It's not anyone's surname, it's your mother's surname!" Jiang Fan corrected this wonderful mistake, but regretted it again after saying it.

Sure enough, a leather shoe gradually enlarged in front of him as if in slow motion, and then Jiang Fan floated up again, like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the wall again with a bang.

I don't know if it's back to the light or obsession in my heart, Jiang Fan actually got up all of a sudden, and a tragic momentum surged all over his body.

Fighting, he has fought since he was a child, but he was beaten to death, this vicious boy has shot so hard several times, even the clay man has three points of anger.

Jiang Fan pointed at the vicious young man viciously, but he tripped over a round thing just after taking two steps, and his body could no longer support it, so he lay on the ground and vomited again.

Who would have thought, before Jiang Fan could make a sound, a pig-like scream instantly penetrated into his ears, "Ah......"

Jiang Fan retched a few times, and when he looked back, it was the little brother who asked, holding back the pain all over his body, and wondering: "Lao Tzu is injured, what are you howling?" ”

"Big brother, you pressed my thigh." The little brother was sweating profusely, looking at Jiang Fan pitifully, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Jiang Fan reacted at this time, looked down, and sure enough, he half-knelt on this guy's leg with one leg, and even vomited a big piece of unknown things on this guy's trouser leg.

"Uh...... Sorry, unexpected, unexpected. Feeling unsightly, Jiang Fan hurriedly turned over, but he didn't want to ask the little brother to let out a miserable scream again, Jiang Fan wondered: "What are you howling again?" ”

"Big brother, you pressed my other leg." Ask the little brother's eyes are about to bulge out in pain, and when he looks like that, he almost cries sadly.

Jiang Fan looked down again, but found that because he turned over, he actually sat on the other leg of the younger brother, and his face was full of strangeness, and the two were maintaining some kind of ambiguous posture.

It's embarrassing now, if the time drags on any longer, I'm afraid that when the vicious young man reacts, his little life will be over, his eyes rolled, and he feigned anger: "Why do you have so many things, Lao Tzu is just pressing your legs, and Lao Tzu is still stepping on it." After speaking, he deliberately stepped on it twice, and asked the little brother to let out two screams, and he fainted in pain.