Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eighth How Can You Barbecue the Boss?
Night is coming.
For the general public, today's night is no different from usual, maybe it's melancholy or maybe it's happy.
Located in a quiet street in Jinhou District, the weather has become warmer, and many people like to go out for a walk at night, or eat barbecue and drink night beer, but there are not as many people in summer.
Seven or eight yellow-haired boys walked out of a billiard room with neon lights, holding cigarettes, and their faces were full of troubles. Passersby were avoiding them when they saw it.
"Brother Feng, I'll introduce to you how the girl in our class is, with her big butt and long legs." A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old showed a wretched smile with a cigarette in his mouth.
The other one walked in front, picking his head, shaving an N letter on his ears, wearing a denim jacket, with a flowery arm tattooed on his right hand, and holding a clearly extinct cigarette in his mouth, "That girl has good kung fu on the bed, next time
If you have a good product, I will introduce it to me. In the future, I will protect you and take you into the Sifang Gate will not be a problem."
"Thank you Brother Feng for your care." Li Xiangjie showed a pleasing look.
"I'm in a good mood today. Please give everyone a barbecue and go." Brother Feng waved his hand and everyone walked towards the barbecue stall across the road.
Li Xiangjie rubbed his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a strange look. After being beaten by Zhuo Bufan at school last time, he stayed in the hospital for half a month and did not dare to tell his family, so he would pay all the living expenses and the protection fees he received.
I used it cleanly, so I had to start a pimp business.
Unexpectedly, I actually met Brother Feng. I heard that Brother Feng is the gangster under the master of a Sifang Sect. If you get along with such a big brother, it will not be too late to seek revenge on Zhuo Bufan in the future.
Everyone came to the barbecue stall, and there was only one person standing next to the oven with his head down.
"The boss picks up some meat and then a box of beer." Brother Feng waved and said after sitting down.
But the boss standing behind the oven didn't say anything. Everyone talked about picking up girls and fighting, but no one paid attention to him. But Li Xiangjie felt that the figure was a little familiar, so he looked carefully and suddenly stunned.
"Brother Feng." Li Xiangjie suddenly looked at Brother Feng and pointed at the boss of the barbecue stall.
Brother Feng was bragging about his killing of people. When Li Xiangjie was disturbed, he suddenly stared at him angrily and said, "Damn it, didn't you see me chatting?"
"Brother Feng, that person looks like my classmate. I told you before that he was to hit me." Li Xiangjie whispered.
During this period, Li Xiangjie followed him, helped him find a beautiful woman, pimped, and served him well. Brother Feng couldn't pretend that he didn't see her, so he took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Is he really your classmate?"
"Well, it should be him." Li Xiangjie couldn't hold on. The sky was dark, and the other party was wearing a hat and couldn't see his appearance clearly.
As they were talking, two men wearing black coats and baseball hats came from the side. They were all foreigners in their faces.
"Damn, if it weren't for that Zhuo Bufan, how could I have come to such a street stall to eat around?" one of the foreigners muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense. When we organize the Xuzhou industry tomorrow, we will open here." Another foreigner shouted in a low voice.
As the two of them said, they had already walked to the barbecue stall. The owner of the barbecue stall was grilling on the oven with the skewers, but the steel charcoal was not on fire.
"Boss, your oven is not even hot, why are you grilling skewers?"
"Yes, the person who can make a fire has run away and there is no way to bake it."
The boss in front of the barbecue stall raised his head, with a cold smile on his indifferent face. The two foreign men standing in front of the stall were stunned.
"I'll call him over to show you. If it's your classmate, I'll help you educate him." Brother Feng stood up calmly, walked towards the barbecue stall with a cigarette in his mouth.
Just as he walked three meters away from the barbecue stall, he suddenly became stunned. He saw a foreign man holding a fireball as big as a basketball in his hand, and he threw it on the barbecue stall. In an instant, the barbecue stall turned into a pile of flames.
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The cigarette in Brother Feng's mouth fell to the ground, and the younger brothers and Li Xiangjie next to him were even more stunned.
Fortunately, there were no people on this road at night, otherwise someone would call the police immediately.
The red flames reflected the face of the barbecue stall owner. Who else could Zhuo Bufan be if he wasn't?
Zhuo Bufan's palm slashed down, and an arc-shaped wind blade came towards him. Two foreigners dodged suddenly, and the wind blade directly blew to Brother Feng standing behind him. A blood blade appeared in Brother Feng's chest and fell down.
On the ground, I don’t even know what’s going on.
"Zhuo...Zhuo Bufan?" Li Xiangjie fell from the stool to the ground, his face full of surprise.
The two foreign men are Charles and Yan Sen. Zhuo Bufan expected that these two people were still hiding in Xuzhou because some of the assets of Madrid's company are still in Xuzhou. If you want to mobilize huge amounts of funds, you must go to the bank.
"The ghost will not dissipate." Yan Sen clenched his fist, and the flames burned in his eyes.
Then he pinched a ball of fire and shot towards Zhuo Bufan, hitting all of them on the air mask, turning into a ball of Mars in the darkness. Zhuo Bufan turned into a wind and rushed to Yan Sen.
Yan Sen's pupils were dilated, and with his C-level energy, he was no match for Zhuo Bufan at all.
Zhuo Bufan punched him in the abdomen, and Yan Sen flew backwards and hit the road seven or eight meters away. Charles was running wildly towards another alley. At this time, he was in his head.
There is only the idea of running.
A distance of twenty or thirty meters, Zhuo Bufan bounced his fingers and made an explosion sound in the air. A white air pulled out a white mark like an arrow, and a blood hole appeared on the back of Charles' head and eyebrows, which was facing his back.
He fell to the ground, shocking a wild cat rummaging through the trash can for food.
Several gangsters were so scared that their legs became weak and their crotch were wet when they saw this scene. They usually charge protection fees and bully honest people. But when they really saw this scene, they were scared to death.
Yan Sen stumbled and stood up, Zhuo Bufan stepped forward and punched him directly on his chest. Suddenly, the chest bone was shattered and dented, his back protruding an inch high, and his clothes exploded.
Zhuo Bufan placed his hand directly on top of his head and continuously absorbed the fire-type elements in his body into his body.
Although the fire element cannot be given to the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, it can nourish the demon lotus karma fire. Even the mental power in Yan Sen's body can increase a little spiritual consciousness.
It was similar to his previous feeling of absorbing energy crystals, but the energy in the energy crystals was more dazzling and easy to absorb. With his cultivation level at that time, if he absorbed the energy in the body of a psychic, he would not only not be able to be used for himself, but also
Damage your cultivation.
But now that Zhuo Bufan has entered the middle level of foundation building, he has more means to resolve these energy and allow these energy to replenish what his body needs.
After all the energy in Yan Sen's body was absorbed, the whole person seemed to be a deflated ball. Zhuo Bufan attracted three flames to burn all the bodies of Yan Sen, Charles, and Brother Feng into air. (To be continued)