Don't wait for Gao Yuanhui to get close to Lin Ruolan.
Jiang Nan immediately slapped Gao Yuanhui's head like a mountain of taiwan pressing down on him.
The storm passed by like a violent storm, and there was a continuous crackling sound.
Gao Yuanhui suffered from a bruised nose, swollen face, and dizziness.
After swaying for a few times, he fell to the ground with his head up, bleeding from all his orifices, and wailing.
Everything happened so fast that no one could react.
Jiang Nan had already retracted his hand and held Lin Ruolan in his arms.
He was condescending and looked down upon everyone. He was full of energy and exuded an intimidating aura that made people shudder.
The murderous aura was so strong that even from several meters away, they could still feel the strong oppression Jiangnan brought to them.
Those people were stunned for a moment until they heard Gao Yuanhui's cry.
"They are all dead, you guys, get on top of me."
They finally came to their senses, roared, and rushed straight to the south of the Yangtze River.
Jiangnan is calm, calm and steady.
He didn't want to waste time with these people.
What's more, these vulgar juniors are not worth his while.
Just shrimp, soldiers and crab generals.
In the blink of an eye, a large area was swept away.
Capture the thief and capture the king.
As his figure swayed, Gao Yuanhui was somehow caught in Jiang Nan's hands, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
He felt suffocated, in pain that was worse than death, and kept wailing.
"Stop it all."
Jiangnan roared like thunder.
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
"Are you still crazy?"
Jiang Nan stared at Gao Yuanhui, and saw several people lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
The rest of the people were so frightened that they all trembled and simply threw away their sticks. Some even turned around and ran away.
"You have the ability to kill me, otherwise I will make you regret it..."
Before Gao Yuanhui could say more, he was pinched until he almost died.
He heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, like the call of death.
"Now, are you crazy or not?" Jiang Nan's voice was like the interrogation of the God of Death.
Gao Yuanhui wanted to cry but had no tears and felt weak.
In the end, I still compromised.
"I'm convinced. Brother, you're awesome. Which path are you from? Please tell me your name. I'm blind but I don't recognize Taishan."
"You are not qualified to know how much money He Handong owes you? I paid it back for him."
Jiang Nan threw Gao Yuanhui to the ground, stepped on his head, and kicked him several times.
Gao Yuanhui felt as if his ribs were falling apart, one by one, and he was in excruciating pain.
"No, no need. Brother, I was blind. I was wrong."
"What about you?"
Jiang Nan glanced over and saw those people's legs trembling.
I have never seen such a ruthless character. He has thousands of troops in front of him and his face does not change. It is so scary.
The boss had already compromised, so what qualifications did they have to stand there and immediately kneel down and beg for mercy with their heads lowered.
"Go away, I hope you and He Handong will not meet again in the future."
Jiang Nan waved his hand and kicked Gao Yuanhui away. He fainted after landing and there was no movement.
His subordinates hurriedly carried him and ran away.
He Handong watched from the side, dumbfounded. He was speechless for a long time and his lips were trembling.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?"
As soon as Jiang Nan's words came out, He Handong was so frightened that he shivered, shrank his neck, and quickly backed away.
Jiang Nan reached out and he turned around to run.
"You, what are you doing?" He Handong's face turned pale, thinking he was going to be beaten.
Jiang Nan was amused and said: "You have such courage, what else do you want to do? It's ridiculous. You are far from your father."
"Don't mention him to me." He Handong was a little disgusted, even angry.
"You brat, you are still young after all. Come here." Jiang Nan waved his hand.
"You, what are you doing?" He Handong's eyes were panicked and he remained vigilant.
"I won't touch you. I'm hungry. Let's go have a meal together. Have you eaten?"
Jiang Nan adjusted his collar and his face became gentler.
"No, no." He Handong shook his head nervously. At this moment, the young boy's eyes were filled with awe and even admiration for Jiang Nan.
"Then come with me."
Jiang Nan took Lin Ruolan and He Handong to a nearby restaurant.
This is an old store, even a bit outdated.
But this noodle shop has a unique aroma.
"Hey, is it you? I haven't seen you two for many years."
The shop owner, who had gray hair, was quite surprised and took a look at Jiangnan.
"I'm afraid it's been ten years."
Jiangnan smiles, it is rare to be so kind to anyone, the spring breeze is warm.
"What do you want to eat?" the shop owner asked.
"Just the same." Jiang Nan's eyes were full of meaning.
"Overlord meal, three portions, okay, they'll be here soon."
The shop owner and Jiang Nan looked at each other, smiled at each other, as if there was some story, and then turned around to greet him personally.
Lin Ruolan was very confused and whispered: "What do you mean, Bawang Dinner? Are you familiar with the people here?"
Realizing that He Handong was also looking over curiously, Jiang Nan thoughtfully touched He Handong's head.
"I was about the same age as him back then. His father and I came here to visit Wangcheng Mountain together. We passed by this store and met a few bastards who were not doing their jobs properly. They ate Overlord meals and bullied the honest owner of the store. We both couldn't stand it and we learned a lesson.
After that, the boss here let us eat for free for more than a month."
Recalling the past, Jiang Nan was filled with emotion.
"It's been more than ten years, right? At that time, you were just a kid. I remember clearly what He Shanyue said here at that time. He would have a successful career within five years and let you mother and son live a happy life.
…”
After a pause, Jiang Nan took a deep drag on the cigarette, with some melancholy in his brows.
He stared at He Handong with a myriad of thoughts.
"I was proud of what your father did back then, but I didn't expect that now..."
Jiang Nan's rare silence and deep eyes were shining brightly.
If you want to say it, give it up.
Things are different and people are different.
Time flies and the boy is gone.
Over the past ten years, there have been vicissitudes of life.
"Here we come, little brother, where is that brother?"
The shop owner served three portions of noodles. He looked at He Handong and felt that he was too young and looked wrong.
Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"He? Maybe he's busy."
"Oh? Then take it easy. This meal is mine. I won't give it to you. Come back another day."
"Thank you."
Jiang Nan moved his chopsticks, but the taste was still the same.
But I can’t get that feeling anymore.
He hesitated and did not move his chopsticks again. He stared into the distance like a sculpture without blinking his eyelids.
Lin Ruolan looked at Jiang Nan's side face and suddenly felt that his melancholy eyes made her feel a little distressed.
It's vague, as if there are many stories to tell, but they are hidden in the heart and bear everything silently alone.
That kind of vicissitudes and stability is what she likes, she has to admit.
I don't know why, but I looked a little lost in thought.
"Sister, the soup is spilled." He Handong reminded in a low voice.
"Oh, sorry."
Lin Ruolan's pretty face turned red and she quickly looked away. In her panic, she still overturned the bowl and heated it.
She yelled softly and her hands turned a little red.
Jiang Nan immediately held her hand, put it to his mouth, blew on it, and wiped it gently.
His loving look made Lin Ruolan feel so shy that she bit her lip and was at a loss.
I wanted to retract my hand, but his grip was extremely tight.
"You're so careless, go get some medicine." Jiang Nan stood up.
"No need, it's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about." Lin Ruolan shook her head gently.
"I said you need some medicine, so you must. Come with me now."
Jiang Nan held Lin Ruolan's hand domineeringly, turned around and left without saying a word.
Lin Ruolan was behind him, feeling shy and anxious, so she had no choice but to follow him.
He Handong was left with a confused look on his face, noodles in his mouth, looking stupidly.