Zhang Dahu regretted this time so much that he almost cried with regret. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a difficult problem on his own territory today. A group of people under him were beaten as if they were grandchildren.

I didn't dare to come out. If I had known, I would have offended this murderous god.

With his hands fixed on the table, Zhang Dahu burst into tears of pain. He took all his wealth and the money to buy cosmetics for his lover, a total of 45,000 yuan. He was so scared that he cried.

He was in an uproar: "Brother, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again. I will definitely pay you back the remaining money. This is all my money, and you can't do anything wrong."

I’ll kill them all! Ouch, it hurts me so much????”

"The remaining money must not be less. If you have less money, it will not be as simple as your hand being fixed on the table. If you want to retaliate against me, just come." Ye Fan stood up slowly and stretched out his hand.

He scolded and pulled out the fruit knife that had been stabbed into the back of Zhang Dahu's hand, and blood spurted out immediately. The guy Zhang Dahu was so painful that his head was covered with sweat, and he screamed: "Ouch, my God, it hurts."

It's killing me." He pressed his hand and quickly covered it with the quilt next to him. He could only gasp in pain.

"Brother, please walk slowly, brother, I will never dare to do it again." Although Zhang Dahu said it well, his heart was so cruel that his teeth were itching, and he wished he could find someone to kill Ye Fan right now.

Putting the money on the table into a plastic bag, when Ye Fan walked to the door, he turned back, unplugged the electric fan next to the table and held it in his arms. My mother has always had rheumatism, and it was freezing cold today.

Yes, the stove was very choking, so this electric fan is better. Ye Fan turned around and said, "I took this."

"Take it. If you need anything else, just take it. Don't be polite. Take whatever you think is interesting!" Zhang Dahu gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face trembled, and a pair of

A sinister look flashed across his eyes that were about to burst out of fire. He was bullied to the extreme today. No one had dared to bully him like this before. He must get back this situation.

The guy was already thinking about how to deal with Mark.

"I know you must be eager to kill me now, but it doesn't matter. I still need your help with one more thing." Ye Fan turned around with a smile and said to the livid Zhang Dahu: "Take the one under your hand outside.

Eight little bastards, just like me downstairs, I need your help with something."

"No problem!" Zhang Dahu, who had suffered a lot just now, learned the lesson this time. He wrapped the hand that was pierced by the fruit knife with a sheet, posed his chest and assured him. He touched the blood on his face and squeezed it.

As he walked out of the door, he shouted to his few errand runners outside: "Get the hell downstairs for me, hurry up????"

"Boss, are your hands okay?" The red-haired hero glanced at Ye Fan behind him guiltily, and then looked at Zhang Dahu's hands wrapped by the window sill. Blood was already oozing from them.

"Fuck you, uncle, there's so much nonsense coming from you, hurry up and get downstairs, who's too late, whose skin should I peel off? Ouch????" Zhang Dahu gritted his teeth and angrily kicked him

The red-haired hero kicked him away, and the crowd hurriedly went downstairs like a swarm of bees.

Ye Fan carried the money and the electric heater in his hand, and went downstairs to see Zhang Dahu and his gang of thugs standing in a row. Zhang Dahu smiled uglier than his dead father and came over: "Brother, what's going on?

Son, as long as you speak, brothers will have nothing to say???"

"Really? That's good, let your people take off their clothes." Ye Fan waved his hand, stretched out his hand to press on Zhang Dahu's shoulder, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Take off your clothes?" Zhang Dahu couldn't recall it. In this cold winter, he actually asked people to take off their clothes outside. But at this time, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only follow the instructions. He didn't want to use his left hand.

He was stabbed with a hole by the fruit knife, so he turned around and shouted to the people under him with a fierce look on his face: "Quick, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Are you singing? Why don't you take off your clothes quickly? Hurry up,

You **** took all your clothes off for me??????"

A minute later, Zhang Dahu's men had already stripped off their shirts and were shivering in the cold in the snow. They were holding their arms and their teeth were trembling, their faces were ashen, and the red-haired hero was trembling with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Said: "Old????Old???Boss, do you want to take off your pants too?"

"You're so stupid, you don't even need to ask. Hurry up and strip it off. Hurry up and strip it off. I'll strip everything outside for you????" Zhang Dahu's eyes widened. The red-haired hero shrank his neck in fear and looked around.

With the same look as those on the street, he began to reluctantly take off his pants.

A few minutes later, this group of people took off all their cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and placed a large pile at the door of the disco. This group of people were only wearing large floral underpants. They were shivering with cold and could not speak clearly.

The shoes were also taken off, and they stood barefoot in the ice and snow. Their faces were blue and purple from the cold, and their noses and tears were flowing. These people were standing and jumping in the snow, rubbing their hands. Their whole bodies were so cold that cold wind was blowing from their crotches.

The thing shrank back in the cold, and Yahuazi trembled non-stop.

Seeing that these people were all stripped of their clothes except their underwear, Zhang Dahu also had a confused look on his face. Who among the neighbors didn’t know him, Zhang Dahu? Who from all over the country didn’t know his name, Zhang Dahu?

Head, he didn’t expect that he would be played like a monkey today. This time, the fun was great. Many people were watching the joke. He wanted to fall out, but he didn’t dare. He could only endure it and looked like a pig in a gloomy manner.

Lively face.

"Brother, do you think this is the case?" Zhang Dahu endured the anger in his heart. When had he ever been wronged like this? This time he also felt what it was like to be bullied to death.

"Of course it won't work. You also took off your clothes, and then led your people to line up in S and B shapes on the street, and just ran around the center of the county. What? What are you looking at? Yes.

Don’t you feel embarrassed, do you feel embarrassed, don’t you want to take off your clothes, do you feel cold, then have you ever thought about when you bully people to death, when you push people to death?

, That’s how they feel! If you don’t take off your clothes in one minute, I’ll have to do it myself.” Ye Fan stood at the door with a serious look on his face, lit the cigarette, and took a puff.

His face turned purple with anger, and his teeth were almost broken. He clenched his hands and gasped, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He stared, wishing that he could kill Ye Fan all at once.

Forget about being stared at to death, and looking at the expressions of the people around who dared not say anything to watch the fun, Zhang Dahu wished he could rush over and beat them all up immediately, and even let himself take off his clothes and pose in his underwear.

An S-shaped and a B-shaped circle around the center of the county town. There are so many people in this county who know me. Many people have been bullied by him. Many people have been bullied miserably by him. I didn't expect that I would also be bullied now.

The bullying was terrible, it was really bad. He was treated like a monkey and made to take off his clothes and parade around the street in his underwear on a snowy day.

Zhang Dahu was so regretful that he was about to die. So many people knew him, and so many people had been bullied by him. This made it difficult for him to hang out in this small county in the future. He had lost all his people and was thrown to his grandma's house.

"You still have thirty seconds now." To deal with these gangsters, you have to be more gangster than them. Ye Fan will never be merciful to this.

Although Zhang Dahu was very angry, he thought about it and still did not dare to confront Zhao Fanchen head-on. He could only suppress his anger and said with a sad smile: "Isn't it okay for me to do it? I will do it now???"

?”

As he spoke, Zhang Dahu took off his coat and plaid shirt. A gust of cold wind blew, and his heart suddenly felt cold. Then he glared at Ye Fan with a sullen face, gritted teeth, and said

With the good hand, he took off his pants, leaving only his underwear. Finally, he took off his shoes and stood barefoot in the snow. It was so cold that it accumulated all over his body.

The child's temperature quickly dissipated completely. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. It was extremely cold. Within a few minutes, his body was numb from the cold and his feet were almost numb.

"I think I have made it clear enough, type S and type B." Ye Fan looked at these nine little bastards who were wearing underwear in the snow, their hands and feet were numb from the cold, and their noses and tears were flowing, and he continued to pursue them.

Hit hard.

"They're all dead??? Hurry???? Hurry???? *** put them in S shape and B shape??????? Oh, they're freezing to death????" Zhang Dahu said coldly

Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak clearly. She almost lost all feeling in her feet, and the cold wind was blowing in her crotch. She couldn't help but tremble all over, and almost urinated.

The owners of the front restaurants on the street who had been bullied by Zhang Dahu and his thugs were all hiding behind the doors, placing melon seeds and snacks on them, waiting to watch the excitement and secretly watching this rare event:

"God has really opened his eyes. Evil people will have their own troubles. No matter how powerful you are, there are still people who can control you. I didn't expect that these harmful scum will still be like this!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Dahu took the dog legs under his hands to the intersection on the street, wearing only underwear and bare feet, his lips were purple when he moved, his hands and feet were cold and numb, and he was trembling.

It formed an S-shape and then into a B-shape, causing all the pedestrians and vehicles on the road to stop and watch. It was even grander than the formation to welcome the county magistrate.

In this small county, everyone knows Zhang Dahu and his thugs. Looking at the crowd of people watching on the roadside, Zhang Dahu really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. This time, he was thrown into his grandma's house.
Chapter completed!