Chapter 153 Jiang Shao, are you looking for abuse?
The three strong men sighed and looked at Ye Fan with even more admiration.
At this time, the driver's boy turned his head from the front and said, "Brother, the car needs to be refueled."
"Well, turn to the gas station in front." Wu Kui pointed his finger.
The gas station in front is the last gas station at the highway entrance. Many large trucks refuel here at night. At this time, there are at least a dozen trucks lined up. It is estimated that Wu Kui and the others will take a while to refuel.
Ye Fan stretched out and said with a faint smile: "Wu Kui, did you bring any cigarettes? I went out to change my clothes, but I didn't bring them with me."
Wu Kui and the others scratched their heads and said, "Mr. Ye, we three brothers should quit smoking and drinking."
"Well, not bad." Ye Fan nodded in approval.
People who practice martial arts are taboo on tobacco and alcohol, but Ye Fan has never tabooed it.
Although he knew that smoking and drinking were bad for his health, his body had long been dependent on these two physical objects and he was unable to quit within a short period of time.
Moreover, Ye Fan practices Qi training every day, and the protection of his internal organs is far from the effect of his previous life.
Therefore, a slight stimulation by external force can increase the load in the body, which will react on the movement of Qi and have some strengthening effects in a short period of time.
It just can't last long, otherwise it will still affect the body's functions.
Based on Ye Fan's experience, he can indulge a little before he returns to his peak. Once he returns to his peak, he has to say goodbye to smoking and drinking.
"Did you bring cigarettes with you on the plane?" Qin Wen asked the driver.
The driver's boy smiled and said, "I just finished smoking."
"You're a quick talker and a heavy smoker. Aren't you afraid of death?!" Qin Wen scolded, then smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, please wait a moment, there must be cigarettes for sale at the gas station..."
Ye Fan took out a hundred yuan and said, "Put me down here. You are not allowed to smoke inside the gas station, so I have to wait there. There are many cars at the gas station, and I don't know how long I will have to wait."
"That's okay. We'll send it to you after you buy it." Qin Wen pushed Ye Fan's money away, "Mr. Ye, aren't you slapping me in the face? It's our honor to offer you some cigarettes. Take the money back quickly.
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"Thank you very much." Ye Fan was not polite, opened the car door and jumped out.
The driver's brother took Qin Wen and the others into the street and drove into the gas station.
Not long after they left, two black Mercedes-Benz cars also turned into the gas station.
But suddenly, a Mercedes Benz behind him suddenly braked and stopped a few meters away from Ye Fan.
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing the head of a young man with pale skin and a thin face, holding a cigar in his hand.
"Isn't this the boy from the bridal shop? Wandering around in this damn place at night?"
Ye Fan stopped and turned his head to look, with a slight snort of disdain coming out of his nose, "Your name is Jiang Jun, right? What's the matter?"
"Hey, you still sound so crazy?" The thin young man smiled coldly, "I'm going to go to a party just to cheer up. Do you want to go with me to see the world?"
"Not interested." Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently, "If you want to cheer, go quickly, I don't have time to talk to you."
Jiang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "You don't dare anymore, do you?"
"Sorry, I have an appointment. If you ask me to go to whoring, then I can consider it." Ye Fan replied very seriously.
Jiang Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, tapped his cigar with his finger, and scattered a piece of cigarette ashes, "Boy, your fiancée is very beautiful. If you are sensible enough, give me your number and never appear in front of her again."
"What if I don't give it?" Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, with a half-smile expression on his face.
Jiang Jun snorted, took out a large stack of banknotes from his wallet and threw it at Ye Fan's feet.
"Boy, I am not an unreasonable person. This money belongs to you, so stay away from me in the future. If I feel comfortable, I might even be able to accept you as my little brother, and follow me to enjoy the hot food and drink spicy food..."
"Shabi, you are so confident!"
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Jun's angry eyes and really wanted to slap him over him.
"It's inexplicable! I really don't know how your father taught you this."
Ye Fan endured the anger in his heart, shrank his hands, and walked around the car.
Jiang Jun quickly pushed open the car door and stepped forward to hold Ye Fan, "Boy, you can't understand Mandarin, right? I haven't given you your number yet, am I letting you go?"
"Are you sure you want it?" Ye Fan frowned and suddenly took out Jiang Jun's money. He took about half of it and put it in his pocket, and returned the other half.
Jiang Jun was stunned, "You brat, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing. I suddenly realized that I didn't bring my wallet. I won't be able to pay for the medical expenses later. I remember that a plaster cast costs almost a thousand yuan, and if you cut off all five of your limbs, five thousand should be enough."
As he spoke, Ye Fan suddenly slapped Jiang Jun in the face.
With a loud "pop" sound, Jiang Jun flew out and hit the ground heavily.
"puff……"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and several teeth fell out.
Jiang Jun covered his face and screamed, "You... you dare to hit me... Brother Xiong, Brother Xiong... help me take revenge..."
Ye Fan didn't take it seriously and sneered, "I rushed here to ask for a slap. This is the first time I've seen you. Master Jiang, this slap is a gift. We haven't officially started yet!"
At this time, six young men in black rushed out of two Mercedes-Benz cars.
"How dare you fucking touch Mr. Jiang? Boy, are you impatient?!"
The man in black at the head was extremely arrogant, his nostrils pointed upward, as if Ye Fan was the mud under his feet, and he could step on it as much as he wanted.
"Brother Xiong, kill him. If anything happens, I will be responsible!" Jiang Jun vomited blood and raised his head and roared.
Ye Fan looked around, his eyes slightly cold: "Guys, this matter has nothing to do with you, I advise you not to interfere."
"Well……"
Several young men in black were restrained by Ye Fan's momentum and involuntarily took two steps back.
"Damn it, you still dare to threaten us?!"
Brother Xiong shouted angrily, and all the boys pursed their lips and pulled out a half-meter-long machete from behind.
He is the leader of a gangster in Nanjiang City and is quite famous in the Nanjiang area.
It was rumored in the world that he had killed thirty-six people with one saber. According to the number of Tiangang, he was nicknamed: Black Bear Gang.
Although Jiang Jun was in Liukou County, his family business was doing well and began to develop towards Nanjiang.
Jiang Jun is a second-rate son from a rich family, and he especially likes to make friends with people like Black Xiong Gang.
Today it happened that Black Bear Gang came to Liukou County to open a gambling market to make extra money. Jiang Jun invited many friends to support him.
Of course, in the end, it was Hei Xionggang and Jiang Jun who made a lot of money, and all his friends became the butchers.
After the gambling was over, Jiang Jun, as the host, naturally had to give Brother Xiong a good reception, so he specially organized a beauty party and invited Brother Xiong to come and have a good time.
In the car, Jiang Jun was bored and told Brother Xiong about the wedding dress shop.
Brother Xiong has a bad temper and has received so many benefits from Jiang Jun. He completely regards him as a money maker, so he naturally has to be covered up.
He claimed that as long as he foresees the boy who is causing trouble for Jiang Jun, he will be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs.
Unexpectedly, we met him at a gas station by chance. As a beneficiary of Jiang Jun, he naturally had to behave well.
Brother Xiong is tall and tall, standing there like a hill at 1.87 meters tall. In comparison, Ye Fan is much weaker and skinny with not much flesh.
"Hey, you are so arrogant. You dare to snatch a woman from Mr. Jiang, are you tired of living?!" Brother Xiong led his younger brother towards Ye Fan step by step, arrogant and arrogant.
The other two boys quickly helped Jiang Jun and put him into the Mercedes-Benz to rest.
Ye Fan deliberately teased the other party, pretending to be frightened, his whole body was shaking, his tongue was knotted, and his legs were like lead, "Brothers, brothers, if you have anything to say, we are all gentlemen."
The momentum was completely opposite to that before, which greatly boosted the morale of the gangsters behind Brother Xiong.
They surrounded Ye Fan and let out a burst of cold laughter.
I originally thought the other party could be so awesome, but I didn't expect him to be such a loser.
"Sven, you bastard, are you scared now?" Brother Xiong laughed arrogantly, raised his palm and put it on Ye Fan's face, "Get over here and stand still!"
Ye Fan was so frightened that he bent down and hugged his head, just in time to avoid Brother Xiong's slap.
The boys around him laughed loudly, but Brother Xiong couldn't help it. He made a fool of himself as soon as he did it. Isn't it too embarrassing?
"Mom, you dare to hide? See if I don't beat you to death!" Brother Xiong gritted his teeth and was furious. He took two steps and kicked Ye Fan.
Ye Fan groaned, rolled and crawled, and exaggeratedly shouted, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I won't dare anymore!"
Brother Xiong's kick came with great force. Unexpectedly, this kid slipped away again halfway. He couldn't stop the car for a moment, and actually flew over Ye Fan, kicking the men behind Ye Fan.
The man accidentally pulled out the machete and drew a strange parabola in the air. It whirled and was suddenly inserted into the hood of Jiang Jun's Mercedes-Benz.
"Stab!" A burst of sparks appeared, and a long scratch stood out in front of my eyes.
Jiang Jun, who was sitting in the car, had his eyes blackened and quickly shouted distressedly: "Brother Xiong, what's going on?!"
Brother Xiong was so angry that he slapped the younger brother on the ground on the face and cursed: "What's wrong with you, you can't even hold a knife when you go out to kill people?!"
The younger brother wanted to cry but did not dare to reply, secretly thinking that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Brother Xiong kept shouting angrily. He no longer cared about anything and raised his knife to chop at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's eyes popped out, and he ran away with his head in his hands, begging for mercy: "Don't chop me, I'm bleeding..."
This sword is shocking to the world. The blade is filled with a billowing cold light, just like the sword energy in the blue sky. It is extremely sharp.
According to Brother Xiong’s many years of experience in beheading people, this time it was necessary to cut down to the point where an arm or a leg was missing.
Just when the blade was about to get close to Ye Fan, he suddenly rolled and fell out of the ground in embarrassment.
Brother Xiong was unable to retract his sword in time, and his momentum continued unabated, and he actually slashed at the door of Jiang Jun's Mercedes-Benz with a gorgeous slash.
The knife penetrated three-thirds of the wood, a full meter in length from the car door to the fender, and finally got stuck in the hard iron sheet, as if it were embedded in it.
Suddenly, Brother Xiong was so anxious that he put his foot on the car door and pulled hard before pulling out the saber.