My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 960
"Let's beat it first and then we'll talk."

Ye Fan said with interest.

Everyone took orders, and when they came to Situ Xiang's side, they were kicked.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was moaning and screaming.

Then, Ye Fan walked up to Situ Xiang.

"Did you know? There is a price to be paid for forcing yourself out."

"And you won't get everyone's concern and worry, you will only get spurned."

Situ Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I do not believe."

Do not believe?

Still too naive.

Xiao Yuning was bullied so much just now, and no one stood up.

Facing such a strong lineup of Ye Fan now, let alone.

Ye Fan said lightly: "You will see it soon."

"Come on, find out the people who praised this kid just now, and slap each of them ten times."

"There's also that bitch who pulled out all his teeth and smashed his mouth."

"Yes."

Guan Wu, Quan Gaoming and others obeyed Ye Fan's words.

A group of warriors are like law enforcement officers.

Implementing Ye Fan's orders in public.

But it hasn't hit them yet.

Everyone begged for mercy.

"Don't hit, that's actually what I said! I think this kid is a bit too jumpy, and it's right to beat him up if he comes out to pretend to be aggressive."

"That's right, in fact, he just wants to show off. People don't leave their names when they do good deeds, and he even tells everyone what his name is, which can be learned from his heart."

"But it's okay now, he was beaten and he got what he deserved."

……

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

To escape punishment.

Everyone treated Situ Xiang badly.

I completely forgot that it was someone who came out and blocked the knife for many people just now.

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"Is this a reply?"

Can you not believe it?

The facts are already in front of them.

Situ Xiang hit the ground in pain, he didn't care about the physical pain.

It just feels like the world is cold.

I paid so much for them.

In the end, not even a word of concern can be exchanged.

A good heart feeds the dogs.

Is there no one in this world who is brave enough to face the 'evil forces'?

"Believe it! Hehe, but don't be discouraged, there are still many kind-hearted people."

"It's just that there are none present, otherwise I wouldn't have left them all."

Ye Fan sighed.

"Why don't I want to see good people?"

"Believe, there is light in this world!"

"Light? Do you mean Ultraman? Taro or Seven?"

Uh……

Still a sophomore.

Ye Fan really wanted to say something to him: There is no Ultraman in this world.

But I'm afraid of hurting the boy's heart.

"Who knows, whoever you think is whoever you think is. Also, this is Huaxia, you'd better look forward to the light of Huaxia."

"Ultraman belongs to the Japanese country, and it only saves the Japanese people."

Situ Xiang was taken aback.

It seems reasonable to say.

Ye Fan said again: "After a while, there will be a martial artist school in Jiangcheng, you can go and learn."

"With your talent, you should shine. I am looking forward to your performance."

expect me?

Situ Xiang murmured silently.

"Okay, I will definitely go. By the way, I feel a strange energy fluctuation in your body. Are you very strong?"

Ye Fan shrugged.

"It's okay, at least you are not my opponent."

"Okay, then I will aim at you, and one day I will surpass you."

"come on!"

……

After smashing that bitch's mouth.

Everyone became honest.

Not even a fart.

The project of apologizing and slapping is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

Look at the scene in front of you.

Hu Maxiang sighed in his heart.

How domineering.

To be able to crush so many people with strength.

And after such a long time, the people who went out did not call the police.

They probably thought it would be useless to call the police.

Just as he was thinking.

The alarm bell rang outside.

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The rest of the guests cheered.

Even if your dark forces are strong, they are not stronger than justice, right?

"Haha, how do you hold your cup this time? With so many people in custody, it's enough to sentence you for ten or eight years."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? Do you want to sentence me so much?"

Really satisfied.

This thorny head full of teeth has been knocked out, yet he still dares to speak cheaply.

A little backing is regarded as an arrow.

Could this be the baseness in the legend?

Everyone else thinks so.

But he didn't say anything.

only he...

"That's right, for a villain like you, prison is where you belong."

"the wicked?"

Ye Fan chuckled, and the cold voice resounded through the audience.

"You say we are villains?"

"Haha! What a joke! Do you know how much money I donate to children in impoverished mountainous areas, widowed elderly and seriously ill patients every year?"

"Do you know how many people I give hope every year?"

"Guan Wu, do you have any data?"

"I don't have it, but Ren Qi has it. I'll ask him to send it."

Guan Wu quickly flipped through his phone and began to read.

"The exact number of people can't be counted. Let me give you a general idea of ​​the amount of donation."

"Last year, Fan Ye donated about 30 billion in cash, [-] billion worth of medicines, and [-] billion worth of daily necessities."

"A rough estimate could help more than 150 million people."

Ye Fan was quite satisfied with this number.

Don't look at him fooling around all day long, but he has a lot of love.

Whether it is an individual or a company, they are all contributing to the country's public welfare.

For example, Guan Wu, who was notorious in the past, suddenly turned Ye Fan into a public welfare ambassador.

"You say we are evil? How many people can you save? How much can you contribute to the country?"

He Luo said contemptuously: "They? It would be nice if they can live well and not cause trouble for the country."

"Pointing at them to make contributions is a fantasy."

"A typical crow lands on a black pig. It sees others black but cannot see itself black."

Ye Fan's expression darkened.

"Brother, your analogy seems a bit inappropriate."

"Haha, that's what I meant."

In fact, good and evil are black and white, who can tell clearly?

Just have a clear conscience.

"Humph, that sounds good! Do you have any evidence?"

"There is no need for evidence. If you really do that well, the police will definitely not arrest you. You will know in a while."

Ye Fan didn't want to make excuses with them.

Totally pointless.

Anyway, hit and hit, beat and beat.

Just make him feel comfortable.

Guan Wu said softly: "Master Fan, do you need me to negotiate?"

"No, little fun!"

Immediately, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't this cheap-talking man going to send me to jail?"

"It seems that he is full of curiosity about the prison. I just met his request and let him stay for a few years."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"I'm so funny! I'm a victim, and I'm still going to jail? Do you really think your family opened Jiangcheng City?"

"Isn't the bragging cup still drafting?"

"It's really a tragedy for everyone to let you pretend."

(End of this chapter)