Urban Madness

Remember in one second, wonderful novels are free to read without pop-ups!

Following the footsteps of the prestige, I saw a group of big men suddenly appeared at the corner of the road.

There are seventeen or eight people, burly, muscular, and holding a steel pipe in their hands. At first glance, they are people on the road!

The first person is about thirty years old, naked, with a wolf head tattooed on his left chest, looks very fierce, and should be the "Brother Wolf" in Xiao Huang Mao's mouth!

After seeing this group of big guys, Xiao Huangmao was like a drowning man. He saw the life-saving straw and shouted, "Brother Wolf, I'm here, come and save me!"

Soon, the group of people rushed over, with a fierce look, confusing Ye Fan and the others.

Feeling the sturdy aura, Xiao Yunrong's complexion paled, her delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously leaned to Ye Fan's side and took his arm tightly.

However, looking at the limp little yellow hair, the wolf brother looked suspicious and cursed: "Who are you TMD, I don't have such an ugly subordinate, he looks like a pig demon!"

"Puff!"

Hearing this, the surrounding **** couldn't help laughing, and there was a burst of cynicism:

"Brother Wolf, you are really right. This is the reincarnation of the Pig Demon. You can play Pig Bajie without makeup!"

"It's not wrong to be ugly, it's not right to be scary!"

"Haha...who didn't pull the crotch zipper properly and revealed this thing!"

Little Huang Mao heard the words, crying sadly and said: "Brother Wolf, it's me—I'm Huang Mao!"

"Yellow hair?!"

Hearing this, Brother Lang looked at him several times up and down, left and right, only to vaguely recognize some shadows from the swollen pig's face.

"Fuck, Huang Mao, how did you become this hanging picture?"

Huang Mao suddenly got up from the ground, pointed to Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Wolf, this kid, not only refused to lose money, but beat me violently! Brother Wolf, you are about to dispose of this kid, Take revenge for me!"

...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

In the next moment, Brother Lang and a dozen of scumbags all looked at Ye Fan with a vicious look.

Facing the murderous gaze of everyone, Ye Fan was not afraid, calm as usual, and said lightly: "Brother Wolf, now that you are here, things will be easy, let's settle the accounts!"

"Settlement? It should be settled! Let's talk, what do you want to do?" Brother Lang said coldly.

"Hehe... Brother Wolf, your little Huang Mao, just now you slapped my hand ten times in the face, ten million at a time, I gave him a discount, and then deducted five million for the cost of the crash. Now he still owes me 75 million! But looking at him like this, it is estimated that he can't lose so much money, so you can pay for him!" Ye Fan said lightly.

His tone was calm, as if he was stating something that was taken for granted.

As soon as this statement came out, Brother Lang and the others were taken aback for a while, and it took more than half a minute before they understood Ye Fan's meaning, and they all looked at him with idiot eyes.

"a ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Brother Wolf seemed to have heard some big joke, laughed unscrupulously, and looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, what do you mean? You drove into my man and beat him into a pig head. Want me to pay you 75 million?!"

"Yes! You can understand that!" Ye Fan nodded.

"court death!"

Brother Wolf screamed, the smile on his face instantly solidified, and turned into an unprecedented cruelty. The pair of triangular eyes flashed with gloomy light, and he said every word:

"Smelly boy, do you know who I am? There is only one big brother within a radius of more than ten miles, and that is my wolf brother! I dare to blame it on my head, you are so tired and crooked!"

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding gangsters all agreed:

"That's right! Stinky boy, you don't want to inquire, even if you see Brother Wolf in the note, you have to nod your head and bow down and pass a cigarette!"

"Brother Wolf debuted at the age of eighteen. He chased a dozen people and chopped three streets with a mountain knife. When he hit the world, you were probably still wearing crotch pants!"

"Quickly kneel down and apologize to Brother Wolf, and go under the crotch of Brother Wolf, otherwise you will have to take off a few layers of skin today!"

...

Seeing the unscrupulous and arrogant appearance of this group of people, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and showed disdain. He looked at Brother Wolf coldly and said: "Huh... a husky tattoo on his chest, what kind of big tail wolf?"

"What?! Husky? Brat, what the **** do you mean?"

The words of Brother Langtong were furious, his fists creaked.

The "wolf head" tattoo on his chest is something he is proud of!

The eldest brother who came out on the road, who doesn't have some bluffing tattoos, the tiger down the mountain, the dragon across the river, or some ghost totem with blue face and fangs.

There is a "lang" in Brother Lang's name, which is the same as "wolf", so I was specially tattooed with the head of the wolf king, but now it is described by Ye Fan as a husky. How can he bear it?

"Hehe...it's ridiculous! Brother Wolf, don't you even know the difference between a wolf and a husky!"

Ye Fan explained with a smile: "The hair on the husky's head is going up like three fires, but the wolf does not have this characteristic! Your tattoo happens to have three fires on it, isn't it a husky or something?

And the ones with three fires are usually Husky puppies. When they are adults, the hair on the head of the Husky will turn into two fires, so the tattoo on your shoulder is just a small Husky! Hahaha..."

Ye Fan's laughter sounded in the quiet street, which was particularly ironic.

"Boy, you know a ball, what do you say?" Brother Wolf said angrily

"Wolf... Brother Wolf?" At this moment, a tall and thin little brother behind Brother Lang suddenly spoke.

"Bamboo pole, what's the matter?" Brother Lang turned his head.

"Brother Wolf, that...actually, I had a husky in my family when I was a kid. It looked exactly like the tattoo on your shoulder. I was wondering at the time, why do you want to get a husky tattoo on your shoulder!"

When Bamboo Pole spoke, he didn't notice that Brother Wolf's face was getting worse and worse, as if he had eaten shit.

The corners of the other buns' mouths twitched, with an expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

After saying that, the tattoo on Brother Wolf's chest is indeed a bit less fierce and more naive, which looks quite like a Husky!

Although Brother Wolf is not an underground boss, he is still a big brother in this area.

If someone knew that he had a husky tattooed on his chest, he would be a laughingstock!

"Huh? Brother Wolf, why is your expression so ugly?" Zhugan asked suspiciously.

This sentence completely ignited the anger in Brother Wolf's chest. He rushed to the bamboo pole, raised his leg and kicked "Peng" on the bamboo pole's chest, yelling:

"Malle Gobi! Only you know a lot? I said this is a wolf, but it's a **** wolf, understand?"

"But Brother Wolf, that is really a husky, I have raised it for many years, and I will never read it wrong!" Zhugan is also a sincere man, said with aggrieved expression.

"Damn, dare to talk back, do you dare to usurp power and seize power? See if I won't kick you to death!"

With that said, Brother Lang kicked the bamboo pole for several minutes before venting his anger.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at Ye Fan and said with a grinning smile: "Smelly boy, now, I will give you two ways! First, immediately make 10 million into my account, and I will let you go! Second, I I've scrapped you, and then the girl next to you stayed and let our brothers be the madams!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of lustful eyes all fell on Xiao Yunrong, and the sounds of "gudonggudong" swallowing saliva one after another.

"Tsk tusk... This is the first time I have seen such a superb girl, she is more beautiful than the stars on TV!"

"Look at that skin, it's tender enough to drip water, if I can follow her, I won't lose three years of life!"

...

Hearing these foul language, Xiao Yunrong's face turned pale. Even though she had forced her composure, her delicate body still shuddered involuntarily.

She knows very well that being too beautiful is sometimes not a good thing!

Because beauty requires strong power to protect, otherwise it will only bring disaster.

The Trojan Horse War was caused by the peerless beauty Helen, and the Anshi Rebellion in the Tang Dynasty was also caused by the beauty of Concubine Yang.

Xiao Yunrong has been a beauty since she was a child, and she has been harassed by the opposite sex.

But at least the opposite sexes she met were at best showing up in front of her.

But now, if you annoy this group of bastards, I am afraid that an unimaginable tragedy will happen!

After a long time, when Ye Fan didn't say a word, Brother Wolf seemed a little impatient, and said sharply: "Boy, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you don't choose, I will give you up first!"

With that, he took a three-fingered steel pipe from a little brother beside him.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone, Brother Wolf clasped his hands tightly on the two sections of the steel pipe, and uttered a violent shout:

"Huh!"

He exerted strength all over his body, his cheeks swelled to purple, as if exerting a powerful force, the muscles on his arms bulged high and trembling like cast iron.

Under the attention of all the people, the steel pipe was slowly bent, showing a strange arc.

First one hundred and fifty degrees, then one hundred and twenty degrees, ninety degrees...

When the sixty-degree angle was completed, the three-fingered steel pipe was completely broken into two pieces by just hearing a "click".

Fold the pipe with bare hands!

Such a huge force is really shocking, if it hits a person, it will not die and will be seriously injured.

Seeing this, a crowd of **** Ma Tsai couldn't help applauding and cheering:

"Brother Wolf is awesome! Too **** hanging!"

"If this is a few hundred years in the morning, it is estimated that there will be nothing about Li Yuanba. Brother Lang is the enemy of ten thousand people on the battlefield!"

"Haha...Then we can follow Brother Wolf, and we can also be a general Hussar!"

Hearing these flatteries, although Brother Lang was calm on the surface, he was happy in his heart. He threw the two broken steel pipes in his hand to Ye Fan's feet, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said cruelly:

"Boy, if you don't want to be like this with a steel pipe, just pay the money honestly! Otherwise, I will tear you up as if I were born!"

Hearing this unabashed threat, Xiao Yunrong subconsciously tensed Ye Fan's arm and said in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, or let's pay it! Ten million, it would be a disaster!"

"Sister Yun Rong, you have to believe me! With me, you don't have to be afraid! What's more, this wolf brother can only perform juggling on the street, and he can't scare me at all!"

Ye Fan's words fell into the ears of Brother Lang and the others incomparably clear.

...

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

The gangsters were furious, with raging anger burning in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to swallow Ye Fan alive.

Just when they were about to take a shot, they saw Ye Fan suddenly leaned down and held the two steel pipes beside his feet in his hands.

Seeing this action, Brother Wolf and others showed disdain. Does this kid want to use these two steel pipes as weapons?

It's ridiculous!

The next moment, something incredible happened——

I saw Ye Fan snap his hands inward.

"Crack!"

The two steel pipes were instantly folded in half, showing a 180-degree bend, and were folded into four small sections!

This scene that happened before my eyes caused an unprecedented visual impact on everyone in the field.

You know, Brother Lang has worked hard, and it took half a minute to barely fold the steel pipe into a sixty-degree angle.

But now, Ye Fan broke the steel pipe in an instant, and that understatement seemed to be effortless.

This is not the end, but a beginning!

Next, Ye Fan repeated the same tricks, repeating this half-folding action.

Four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen!

For a time, the audience was dead!