Lustful Auntie

Not only did these bastards stare at Ye Fan standing in the center of the scene one by one, but also Liu Qin and Qin Biao sitting on the Land Rover looked at Ye Fan with a shocked face. They couldn't speak for a long time. At this moment, Liu Qin completely believed Qin Biao's words. He was really beaten by Ye Fan that day, and she even believed that ye fan was really merciful, Otherwise, Qin Biao can't come back at all. Tablet e-book

Even before, Ye Fan kept his hand. No matter the strength or angle of his hand, he didn't go to the inside. Until this moment, Ye Fan was really trying his best.

In a few breaths, several bastards fell to the ground completely and could never stand up, and their death was so miserable.

"Qin Biao, do you think Lin long is his opponent?" Liu Qin said after a while, but her words were still full of disbelief. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she would never believe that a man of up to 20 years old has such terrible lethality.

"Difficult..." Qin Biao had been brewing for a long time, and then he spit out the word. Lin long, who is the first expert of Nanlong Gang, seems to be much worse than Ye Fan in front of him.

"Would it be better if I recruited him?" looking at Ye Fan not far away, there was an excited light in Liu Qin's enchanting eyes. She was Liu Tiannan's daughter. She was the tulip of the underground world in Linhai City. She was a midnight black fox. She fought with her father since childhood. How could she be willing to be a landlady guarding a small bar?

"Yes, but Daxiu, I'm afraid it's hard to subdue this boy..." Qin Biao showed his worry. With Ye Fan's skill, don't say Nanlong Gang, even the whole underground world of Linhai City, can go sideways, but it's extremely difficult to gather such a guy under his command.

"Hehe, isn't the road of life a road of thorns? If it's so easy, what's the meaning..." Liu Qin smiled carelessly and looked at Ye Fan with confidence, as if ye fan was already in his bag.

Seeing the eyes in his show eyes, Qin Biao was suddenly surprised. His show should not be

But how is that possible? Your own show is big. Ye Fan is at least ten years old? It's impossible. My show should not have such a mind. It's just to attract Ye Fan under my command. But if I just attract an expert, how can I show such a smile and eyes?

However, no matter what his show was thinking, Qin Biao knew that it was definitely not something he should ask. Even if she really had that idea, he still didn't dare to ask more.

She is the goddess in his mind. He can give everything for her!

"You... Ah... You're dead... I tell you, you're dead." at this time, Lin Qiang in front of Ye Fan woke up again with pain and made a sad cry in his mouth. However, when he saw Ye Fan standing in front of him, he didn't know whether it was because of too much pain that he forgot his fear or for other reasons, he said fiercely to Ye Fan!

Hearing that Lin Qiang dared to threaten himself at this time, Ye Fan was immediately angry. He suddenly raised his right leg and stepped on Lin Qiang's mouth with a hard foot. The heavy foot directly crushed Lin Qiang's gums. The blood poured down his throat and directly blocked his respiratory tract. His body struggled and twitched a few times, and he completely lost his life.

"Quack......" looking at Lin Qiang who completely lost his life, Ye Fan spit out these two words in his mouth, and then glared at the bastards around him and roared, "why don't you get out of here?"

The sound was like thunder. The gangsters around them trembled and immediately got an amnesty. They came forward to help their companions, turned around and ran away. As for the body of Lin Qiang in front of Ye Fan, no one dared to move forward.

Just in the blink of an eye, the original lively scene was only covered with blood and a gradually cold body, as well as a lonely man standing in a pool of blood.

Ye Fan didn't look at Lin Qiang's already miserable body, so he looked up, looked at a Land Rover tens of meters away, and then walked over step by step.

Seeing ye fan walking towards them, Liu Qin and Qin Biao were stunned. Wouldn't he have found them?

In such a stunned time, Ye Fan has come to the front of the body. At this time, even if he wants to drive away, it's too late.

"Get off..." Ye Fan said faintly, without any emotional fluctuation in his tone. Such a voice stopped in Qin Biao and Liu Qin's ears, but it seemed as if it was a cold wind from hell.

Qin Biao is still hesitating. Liu Qin has pushed open the door and walked down.

"Who did you arrange?" Liu Qin was about to say something. Ye Fan took the lead in asking. These people are all from the Nanlong gang. Now Liu Qin, as a big show of the Nanlong Gang, is watching a good play. If it has nothing to do with her? Who believes it?

Liu Qin was stunned, and then quickly understood that Ye Fan doubted her?

"Do you think it's me?" Liu Qin asked instead of directly answering such a question.

Ye Fan looked at Liu Qin and her clear eyes. She already had her own idea in her heart.

Suddenly he stepped forward and came to Liu Qin. He stretched out his right hand and hugged her around her waist. Then he hugged her in his arms. Before Liu Qin could react, he had printed Liu Qin's lips and kissed her hard. He couldn't help but put his tongue ~ head into Liu Qin's mouth, and then before Liu Qin came back to God, It has bounced away quickly

"This is your ticket to the play..." after leaving this sentence, Ye Fan turned and left. When he was about to reach the intersection, he left another sentence: "help me clean up the mess by the way..."

In his ear, Ye Fan's deep words are still echoing, but ye fan's figure has disappeared in the night. Looking at the direction of Ye Fan's disappearance, Liu Qin has been in a calm state of mind for 30 years. He trembled inexplicably, as if a stone fell in and splashed a small spray, but it has ripples that can't be dispersed for a long time.

My first kiss was taken by a boy ten years younger than me on such a night?

If such a fact is known by others on the road, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause, but why don't I have any disgust? Even a trace of joy, is it because of his words? He believes it's not his own people. He believes he's just watching a play. Is this just a ticket?