"Beauty, don't be afraid. Follow my elder brother in the future and invite you to eat lobsters every day!" Another boy with a snake tattoo on his body said to Song Xin.

"Brother, you just said that I was in trouble, and it was in trouble. I was so scared that I didn't scare people. I'd tell me if it's okay!" Wu Fan pretended to be terrified.

"Go to your uncle." Seeing that Wu Fan was a thin boy, the bald man didn't take it to heart at all, and punched him out with a punch.

"Puff!"

"ah!"

"It hurts so much!"

When his fist was only two centimeters away from Wu Fan, he suddenly stopped moving.

A long iron stick was worn into his fist. It was the skewer that Wu Fan had just rubbed.

"You tmd doesn't want to live anymore, dare to stab me?" The bald old man retracted his fist, swung his foot and kicked Wu Fan.

That kick must weigh at least 50 kilograms.

"Puff!"

"ah!"

"It hurts so much!"

Another iron stick pierced his thigh, and the bald man howled again.

Wu Fan sat there peacefully, as if nothing had happened.

I picked up a skewer and continued to enjoy it.

"Brothers, scout guys!"

The so-called boss with a tiger tattoo on his chest shouted, and four or five people stood up at the same time.

Wu Fan shook his head gently, feeling that this slut was really boring.

He grabbed a bamboo stick and shook it gently, and the bamboo stick pierced into the thighs of several people.

"Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi"

I signed with Zhu and stabbed five people in the thigh without bias.

They stabbed the sciatic nerve and acupoints respectively. The five people who stood up were so proud that they sat down honestly again.

Of course, sitting down this time is not their subjective will, but their whole legs are numb.

Wu Fan just agreed gently and did not use all his strength, otherwise these people would be disabled for life.

Damn, master, the boss with the tiger tattoo on his body realized that he had encountered a problem.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his spine, and the cold sweat on his forehead ticked downwards.

Because the time was too fast and it came too suddenly, many customers had not had time to see clearly what was going on.

Is there something wrong with me? Why did I stand up and sit again? It turned out that everyone was scared by silver-like wax gun tips.

Especially the guy with tiger tattoos on his body, is it a paper tiger tattooed on his body? The other person sat there without moving, so he was so scared that he sat down. It was so useless. Now the gangster, the people next to him not only talked about it.

Of course, this is also Wu Fan's purpose. He doesn't want to make things bigger. It is not easy for others to make some money by opening a barbecue stall. It scares away all their customers. That's really bad.

"Big...Brother, little little... I don't know Mount Tai. Please have a lot of them. Be sure to spare me!" The boss with the tiger tattoo on his body bowed to Wu Fan with his fists.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Wu Fan said in surprise, looking at the boss with a tiger tattoo on his body.

"Brother, don't spend some of us, we know we're wrong." Mo Xigan, who had a tiger tattoo on his body, said with a sad face, no longer having the majesty he had before.

"Donnie Yen, you knelt down to your elder brother quickly. You dare to hit your elder brother with your fists, and you dare to kick your elder brother with your feet." The person with tiger tattooed on his body suddenly became fierce and cursed at the bald man.

The bald man pulled out the iron sticks on his hands and legs, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Fan, constantly admitting his mistakes, and the blood on his fists and legs flowed outwards.

"Get out, don't bother us to eat, don't be as familiar with you." Wu Fan was too lazy to be with them.

The bald man kneeling on the ground, as if he was given a general amnesty, got up and walked outward. Several other gangsters also quickly walked outward.

"Come back!" Wu Fan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Brother, what else is there?"

The boss with a tiger tattoo on his body limped and stood up.

"It's nothing big, please buy a bill for me!" Wu Fan suddenly remembered this incident.

"Okay, brother!"

The boss with a tiger tattoo on his body finally felt relieved and threw it to the barbecue stall. After 1,000 yuan, he ran to the other side.

While running, suddenly, the gangsters fell to the ground with a bang, and white foam spit out of their mouths.

The people around him screamed in surprise.

"Not good, no good, no good, no good, no good, no dead!"

Wu Fan was extremely surprised. These bamboo sticks were not fatal at all. Why did those people suddenly fall to the ground?

Wu Fan went over a few minutes, stretched out his hand, put it on the noses of those people, and now he was no longer breathing. He touched the wrists of those people, and his heart stopped beating.

"No, there are experts here."

Wu Fanfei rushed back, put the lobster and grilled skewers into the system, squatted down, suddenly carried Song Xin and ran away.

Song Xin was frightened and at a loss, but Wu Fan's actions must have a reason for him.

So she lay obediently on Wu Fan's shoulder without struggling.

Song Xin weighs less than 100 kilograms, which is as easy as Wu Fan, whose strength value has reached more than 7ooo.

Through the streets and alleys, the shadows scattered.

After a moment, I had arrived at the bottom of a tall building.

"Come down, hug me tightly." Wu Fan ordered.

Song Xin did not ask much, but hugged his waist according to Wu Fan's instructions.

Wu Fan took out a nano rope and Song Xin tied it together and formed it into one.

Wu Fan began his own extreme climb.

With the current strength and strength, it is useless to climb. In more than two minutes, I have climbed to the top of the building more than 60 meters high.

This process made Song Xin frightened. This kid was too terrifying. Why was he so brave? Even if he had that strength, would he die if both of them fell down?

The moment of trembling finally passed, and the two of them arrived at the rooftop.

Above your head, overlooking Qingbei, the night is seductive, the neon lights are colorful, and the stars in the sky are scattered, it is really a good place to barbecue.

"I'm sorry, the beauty, I've scared you!" Wu Fan apologized, thinking that this was so bad. For a flower protector, it was really true that a beauty could scare her at any time.

"It's okay, I'm just slightly frightened." Song Xin patted her chest.

The plump chest trembled slightly with his slap, and Wu Fan couldn't help but feel a little dry.

Wu Fan spread a blanket on the roof.

A table and two backrest chairs were taken out from the system.

Song Xin was so shocked that she wanted to be afraid. What would this kid do to do magic? Where did this thing come from?

Song Xin felt more and more unable to see through this young man.

"Hehe, are you surprised?" Wu Fan smiled.

"One thing, where did you make these things?"

"I won't tell her ordinary people, and you haven't fulfilled your promise yet, please see!"

"Wow!" Song Xin was extremely surprised. There was a pot of spicy crayfish on the table.

Song Xin's eyes were full of glamour, and she was excited to see the boy.

"The eldest young master of the Wu family really has a trick, hahahaha!" A voice came from behind Wu Fan, and a figure appeared in front of Wu Fan like a ghost.
Chapter completed!