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Fan Zixuan's face was very blue. He didn't expect that the other party would come to blackmail.

Ye Zichuan asked in a low voice, "brother Wen, are you familiar with him?"

"I'm not very familiar, but I met in a club before and played together once or twice."

Ye Zichuan immediately speechless: "do not know you dare to do business with him?"

"He is the only one I know who can get black powder. Do you think I want to do business with him?"

Ye Zichuan doesn't know what to say.

"Well, have you two agreed? Half a million, one hand to pay, one hand to deliver. " Brother Wen spat out a puff of smoke: "I know you have made a fortune recently, young master fan. Half a million is just a drop in the bucket for you, right?"

Indeed, the business of the drugstore is very good recently. When the flow of people is large, the daily income is 500000.

But fan Zixuan is really hard to swallow. He will be blackmailed!

Ye Zichuan looked at brother Wen and said, "I'm sorry, we only offered a good price at the beginning, 100000 yuan! Hand in, hand in! "

Brother Wen's eyes suddenly cold: "boy, I advise you to think clearly!"

Ye Zichuan coldly smile: "think very clearly, 100000, more than a hair do not give!"

Brother Wen grinned: "I have the courage, but I don't know if you have the courage to say this later!"

"Want to do it?" Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"To tell you the truth, I'm going to decide the 500000 yuan today. If I don't give it, I'll call you!" Brother Wen threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it: "brothers, come on!"

"Uncle, what shall we do?" Fan Zixuan's face turned white with fright: "shall we call the police?"

Ye Zichuan pulled him to the back: "you just watch."

"Ah?"

Looking at the first person who rushed over, ye Zichuan took out his hand like lightning, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

Then he threw the man out with a jerk.

Bang!

A concrete wall was directly smashed and splashed. The man lay on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and he didn't know his life or death.

Everyone was scared by this scene. What the hell is that?

Throw people out, even the concrete wall can be broken, it's abnormal!

"Brothers, copy the guys, let's go together!"

Brother Wen yelled in the back, and everyone picked up their weapons, some with steel bars, some with steel pipes, and some with a brick.

But it doesn't work for ye Zichuan at all.

Pop!

He grabbed the steel pipe, snatched it, and then hit it with a backhand. Half of the man's face was deformed, and his teeth fell off, spitting blood.

A person kicks over, and ye Zichuan's steel pipe swings, directly breaking his other leg. Fan Zixuan's hair stands up with the shrill howl.

As soon as he turns around, he grabs another person's arm and twists it hard. His arm is directly deformed, like a twist.

In just a few minutes, all the people were lying on the ground, none of them was complete and could not stand up.

Fan Zixuan's mouth is open enough to plug an egg. He looks at Ye Zichuan like a ghost.

Is this the frail and emaciated brother-in-law? It's like a violent maniac.

"Uncle, are you hanging up?"

Ye Zichuan was not in the mood to answer this question, and walked step by step to brother Wen.

Brother Wen was scared step by step back. He had fought a lot, but he had never seen such a ferocious and one-sided scene. So many people were like babies in front of Ye Zichuan and had no fighting back.

"You... What do you want to do?" Brother Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his voice was shaking.

"What do I want to do? I'd like to ask you what you want to do? Do you really think we are easy to bully? "

"I'm not right about this. I'm wrong. You'll take all the goods." Wenge said.

Ye Zichuan laughed: "but now I don't think of any money. Can you give me a free gift?"

Wen brother was afraid of not doing anything, but shook his head. "No, this is not my has the final say, I want to explain it to the above."

"Up there?" Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "are you... A threat to me? I don't dare to touch you if I think there is someone behind you? "

Brother Wen looked at Ye Zichuan: "I know you can fight, but there are some things that can't be solved by fighting. I'm from fourth master Chen!"

Hearing these three words, ye Zichuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Among the three major forces in Jianghai City, Chen Siye is the most powerful, backed by Hongmen, with a deep background.

"Fourth master Chen, he is really a hard backstage."

Ye Zichuan's eyes flickered and he was thinking about whether or not to go up with fourth master Chen now.

If he was alone, he would be fearless. He would kill anyone who provoked him.

But not now, he and fan Zixuan opened a pharmacy in partnership, involving a little more, a careless, may bring a lot of trouble to other people.

After thinking for a while, ye Zichuan said, "one hundred thousand, one hand payment, one hand delivery. I hope this is the first and last time."

"Of course, if you think there is fourth master Chen in the backstage, you can kill me at will. You are welcome to try. I don't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of things!"

"Go away!"

Brother Wen left with seven or eight injured younger brothers, leaving behind gunpowder.

After loading the black powder into the car, ye Zichuan drove away from here.

Sitting in the car, fan Zixuan's eyes have been stopped in Ye Zichuan's body, never left.

"What am I doing? I'm more handsome than you, but you don't have to stare at me like that, do you? "

"Cut!" Fan Zixuan disdained to cut a: "I am curious, when did you become so fierce?"? You are not very strong. How can you blow people away with one punch? "

"Want to know?" Ye Zichuan picked his eyebrows.

Fan Zixuan nodded.

Ye Zichuan leaned over and said in a low voice: "to tell you the truth, my teacher is Qiyu. I don't tell him about most people!"

After listening to the answer, fan Zixuan was stunned, and then he responded: "go to die!"

Ye Zichuan laughed.

Qiyu is the character in the cartoon "one punch Superman". He always hits people with one punch!

Sometimes one punch doesn't work. Two.

Fan Zixuan naturally won't believe his lies, return Qi jade, how don't say seven dragon beads?

Send fan Zixuan to the drugstore, ye Zichuan can't wait to return to his nest.

With a wave of hand, all the black powder was put into the space.

"I don't know how much space will be expanded by so many pure black powder explosions?"

With a touch of expectation, ye Zichuan ignited the black powder.

Boom!

Deafening roar resounded through the whole space, heat wave swept, flames, after a long time slowly subsided.

Ye Zichuan closed his eyes and felt it. He found that the space had expanded again.

This time it's 130 meters!