Chapter 167: I'm such a good person
Chen Yifan looked at it and glanced at Huang Yan beside him, at night, where could she run around by herself, although ...... She's a strong woman.
But strong women are also women, and Takisui County has been unstable recently, not only the only two remaining gangs are often on fire.
Chen Yifan could feel that there was an inexplicable tense atmosphere in the air in Lushui County.
After dinner, Chen Yifan was placed in a guest room in the villa.
It was still early, Chen Yifan took out the treasure given to him by the female ghost and checked it.
Just saw the cover, Chen Yifan was a little stunned, because the four big characters on the cover ...... "Strange Tales from Liaozhai".
The female ghost actually gave him a copy of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and Chen Yifan was also quite speechless.
But at this time, since they all sat down at the desk, Chen Yifan also had an inexplicable love for books, so he opened it and took a look.
"It's a manuscript!" Chen Yifan was a little surprised, opening the first story "Kao Chenghuang", Chen Yifan couldn't help but rub his eyes, the white paper and black words in front of him, but those square words flew up, and there was a burst of entanglement, appearing in front of Chen Yifan, like a projection screen.
On the majestic and glorious hall, more than a dozen people who looked like officials were sitting, and two people dressed as scholars were sitting at the desk.
Until all the stories were played in the form of projections, the role of this article naturally appeared in Chen Yifan's mind.
You can use the power of the city god to take evil ghosts and pray for good fortune.
"Sure enough, it's a treasure!" Chen Yifan's eyes lit up and he closed the book.
"Emperor, what kind of treasure is this, it's just borrowing the power of some monsters and ghosts." Seeing that his vision was so low, the system couldn't help but laugh.
This thing is naturally a treasure for a human monk, but for Chen Yifan, it can only be used as an ornamental plaything.
"Hey, hey! I've never seen anything so strange!" Chen Yifan smiled honestly, although the system was a little disdainful, he still put away this ancient book treasuredly, and now in someone else's house, it is naturally not a good place to enjoy this treasure.
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"She's back." In the middle of the night, a weasel rushed in through Chen Yifan's window, shook off the rain on his body, and said to Chen Yifan.
"Got it." Chen Yifan replied, turned over, and continued to sleep.
The next day, Chen Yifan got up very early, and the plan of the day lies in the morning!
"Master Chen, this is breakfast." But there was another person who seemed to get up earlier than him.
It was Misingway, who was carrying a tray with a sandwich and a glass of milk in a bowl on it.
Chen Yifan was not surprised, it was destined that this little guy would do something when he grew up, and this catastrophe was his turning point.
"Thank you, what about your grandfather and father?" Chen Yifan asked.
"They're still sleeping." Mimingway replied with some embarrassment.
Chen Yifan didn't ask any more, picked up the sandwich, wrenched half of it and handed it to Huang Yan, picked up the milk, took a sip and walked out.
"Why is Mr. Huang here?" Huang Yan came to Mi's house in human form, and before Mi Mingwei came in, he naturally changed back into human form, and when he saw it at this time, Mi Mingwei couldn't help but ask with some surprise.
Obviously, they both arranged guest rooms.
"Oh, he just came, he's my scholar, come and wake me up." Chen Yifan stuffed the last bit of sandwich into his mouth and replied calmly.
Mi Mingwei knew that Chen Yifan was joking, so he couldn't help but smile, where are there any scholars these days.
Chen Yifan patted Mi Mingwei's head, left the Mi family's villa directly, and walked towards the school.
Passing by some streets, Chen Yifan stopped at the convenience store on the street, went to the convenience store, and when he came out, he held a can of happy water in his hand and drank it with a straw.
But he didn't notice that as soon as he walked out of the convenience store, three thugs who had come out of the pharmacy not far away to get medicine saw him, looked angry, and took out their mobile phones to make a call.
When Chen Yifan took a shortcut and walked to the nearest alley close to the school, a somewhat old Mouling van creaked over and stopped at the entrance of the alley, blocking his way.
One, two, three...... 18 pcs!
Chen Yifan stopped and watched more than a dozen thugs come out of this small van.
"What?" Chen Yifan asked with an innocent face.
"What? Do you remember us? A yellow-haired thug walked out and asked, pointing at himself.
Chen Yifan has a good memory, so he ...... He didn't recognize at first glance who this guy with a gauze head wrapped around him and a pig's head was.
"I don't remember!" Chen Yifan shook his head, said, and took a bite of the ice in his hand.
"Grass! That's him, brothers, call me! Later, please eat Malatang! Don't remember? Labor hits until you remember!" Huang Mao roared angrily.
A group of gangsters carried sticks and water pipes and surrounded Chen Yifan and Huang Yan.
"Hey, hey! Don't inquire, our brotherhood, can you touch it? A thug slapped the baseball bat in his hand.
"Don't do that, I'm a good person."
Chen Yifan frowned and said with some seriousness.
Chen Yifan's words made a group of thugs stunned, this kid has something wrong with his brain, right?
Seeing so many of them, he was not nervous, did not beg for mercy, and said that he was a good person!
Did he think that good people would not be beaten?
"Haha! Little brother, good guy? Could it be that you really think that good people have good rewards? I think you owe a realistic beating!" A thug reacted and mocked.
"Don't talk nonsense with him! Speed, let's drink after this kid!" A gangster next to him said impatiently, picked up the rolling pin in his hand and thought that Chen Yifan would call him in the head.
"Bang!" A muffled sound, accompanied by a heart-rending wail.
The little thug who shot was directly punched by Huang Yan and flew three meters away.
A group of thugs beat the master with a chaotic stick, and the so-called chaotic stick beat the master to death, but Huang Yan is not a master, he is a demon.
Two minutes later, Chen Yifan raised the ice in his hand and drank, turned out of the gap between the van and the alley, and said with an aggrieved face: "I have said that I am a good person." ”
The corners of Huang Yan's mouth twitched, followed him, and said helplessly: "I know that you are a good person." ”
In the alley blocked by the van, a group of thugs were scattered, lying on the ground and wailing.
"But why would anyone want to hurt a good person like me? The human heart is not ancient, and the world is ...... No, I can't!" Chen Yifan sipped the coke and shook his head with a sigh.
"This can't be done, the world needs to change a little."
"You beat those three thugs into pigs' heads, right?" Huang Yan couldn't look at it a little, and reminded Chen Yifan.
Otherwise, how would people come to the door?
"It's not me!" Chen Yifan shook his head and denied it, obviously it was Tao Yiran, and he said that he was going to find him, how could these little gangsters be ignorant?