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Lei Jiajia discovered the second brother's intentions, and immediately panicked and warned: "Cousin, be careful!"

When Wang Ye turned around, he saw a dagger piercing his stomach, and he was so frightened that he yelled, "Ah——"

"Bam—"

"Crack-"

A piece of broken brick flew in time, and hit the hand that was holding the dagger impartially, causing the sound of bone cracking.

"Ding dong——" the dagger flew out when it was smashed, and fell to the ground with a clear and clear wail.

The second brother was sweating coldly, holding his bloody right hand full of pain, seeing the weird gestures of those fingers, he yelled in horror: "Ah—"

Ding Qijun instantly looked at Pan An who had just appeared, his face changed drastically: "It's you!"

Meeting his gaze, Pan An asked blankly, "I took this pair of cousins ​​away, Boss Ding should have no objection?"

Ding Qijun's face was distorted, like a wounded hyena, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck you, Mal Gobi, don't bully people too much!"

In the two confrontations, he failed to please Pan An in front of him. He was discouraged by Pan An's confident appearance again and again, and this was the third time.

And this time, it has nothing to do with the interests of the bar, nor Ye Xiaoxiao. How can Ding Qijun swallow this breath?
"Boss Ding should be angry! However, I am not asking for your opinion. I hope you don't get it wrong. I want to take them away, but I am telling you a fact that is about to happen. If you are not convinced, you can try See if you can stop me, beeping with your mouth is useless!"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qijun had no room for maneuver.

If the previous two concessions could be found to be perfunctory, such as suspecting that Ye Xiaoxiao had found a new backer, he should be more cautious and figure it out.

So right now, Ding Qijun doesn't feel the need to continue to give in to Pan An's personal behavior.

He glanced around and saw that he still had four or five people, so he took the opportunity to give Pan An a hard time, and his determination became more and more determined.

He took out a butterfly knife with a smirk, and rushed towards Pan An with a roar: "Brothers, kill this guy first."

Seeing this, the three ruffians who made the tower-like man helpless, followed the boss and rushed towards Pan An.

Even the ruffian who opened the door for Ding Haoran and Lei Jiajia, and Ding Haoran each found a suitable weapon and followed.

Ding Qijun rushed to Pan An first, and stabbed Pan An in the stomach with a grinning grin.

Unexpectedly, Pan An reached out his hand like lightning and pinched his wrist tightly.

As soon as Ding Qijun thought of pulling his hand, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, so that he couldn't even hold the butterfly knife firmly and fell to the ground.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he received a powerful knee blow from Pan An in the chest.

Ding Qijun felt as if he was hit by a small car, and he flew upside down, hitting the three ruffians who were following him hard, and suddenly four more gourds appeared on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the ruffian and Ding Haoran who fell last stopped their forward momentum in an instant, as if they had been hit by a body-holding spell.

Especially when the two of them saw that Ding Qijun had passed out, and the other three ruffians were lying on the ground in agony, completely losing their combat effectiveness, and the excitement on their faces turned into panic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pan Anke didn't have time to play with them, not to mention he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, he still wanted to find a place to wash his hands, not to mention that the pair of cousins ​​were in urgent need of medical treatment, so he naturally walked towards the two remnants.

As a result, when he moved, Ding Haoran and the others immediately turned pale, and retreated in unison.

Seeing that Pan An didn't intend to stop, the two of them threw down their weapons decisively, turned around and ran away, leaving Pan An speechless for a while.

How could Pan An be interested in chasing this kind of scum?When he turned around, he saw that the second brother, who was clutching his bloody right hand, also slipped away through the back door he came in.

Pan An shook his head, turned around and walked towards Lei Jiajia and the bleeding Wang Ye.

While helping Lei Jiajia who had sprained his foot, he asked Wang Ye, "How do you feel? Can you hold on? If it doesn't work, I'll call an ambulance for you."

Wang Ye originally wanted to help Lei Jiajia, but found that his body was covered with blood, so he didn't dare to reach out, fearing that Lei Jiajia's clothes would be stained, and a piece of clothes cost dozens of dollars.

At this moment, when Pan An said that he would call an ambulance for him, he shook his head again and again, throwing out a bead of blood: "No, no, it costs a few hundred dollars to call an ambulance. I'll just find a place where I can get an injection and apply the medicine." Yes, it's near here."

This tragic scene made the corners of Pan An's mouth twitch, very worried: "Are you sure?"

"Well, I'm sure!" Wang Ye nodded emphatically, and flung a blood bead away again.

Seeing this, Pan An didn't insist anymore, and turned around to quickly check Lei Jiajia: "Little girl, you need to apply medicine to your palms and knees, and your right ankle is sprained. I'll send you to a nearby medical point first!"

"Thank you!" Lei Jiajia endured the pain and thanked her.

"You're welcome. I've had friction with that surnamed Ding for a long time. Since we happened to meet each other, we naturally wouldn't just sit by and watch. Besides, your cousin has been beaten for more than half of the time, and the rest is much easier to deal with."

Pan An could see that the relationship between the cousins ​​was very good, so at this time, he didn't mind weakening his sense of existence and role, and opened his eyes to Wang Ye, who was fighting bloody battles.

Finding that Lei Jiajia's expression was very painful while walking, Pan An, who was supporting her, couldn't help but glance at Wang Ye, and finally sighed secretly: "Little girl, if you don't mind, why don't I carry you?"

Just as Lei Jiajia was about to refuse, Pan An said again: "Your cousin is like this, if you don't check the injury as soon as possible to make sure there is nothing wrong, I am a little worried."

"This..." Lei Jiajia couldn't help crying when she saw her cousin's miserable appearance, "I'm sorry for the trouble, uncle!"

"Uncle? Is there an uncle as young as me?"

Pan An, who was only 23 years old this year, was hit hard by being called uncle by a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, but he could only smile wryly and shake his head, squatting down and carrying the girl who was so thoughtful and refused to change her words.

"Uncle, let's go get the medicine first!" Wang Ye greeted the old man.

The old man with a wry smile took out 500 yuan and stuffed it into Wang Ye's pocket: "Take the medicine, I will give you a week's leave, and come back after healing your injury!"

"Thank you, Uncle Pang!" Lei Jiajia on Pan An's back hurriedly thanked the old man.

"Thank you, this is what your cousin deserves, hurry up and get the medicine, don't delay!" Lao Pang waved his hands vigorously, as if to chase away ducks.

Only Pan An was thoughtful. On the way to the nearby medical station, he discussed some things with the cousins, finally confirmed his guess, and secretly decided to kill the carbine later...