Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

He grabbed the clothes of the shopkeeper of the restaurant, pressed his head and slammed it on the wine table.

"Crack!"

The wine table cracked at the sound, and the shopkeeper's head exploded on the spot, bleeding profusely, and howled miserably.

Ye Fan looked at the shopkeeper who was hugging his head and howling, and said coldly: "The foreigner is your ancestor, why are you protecting him like this?"

Speaking of Ye Fan grabbing the shopkeeper, the foreigner on the opposite side shouted and asked: "Look at him, does he have two eyes and one mouth like us? How is he more noble than people from Kyushu?"

"what……"

The girl next to the foreigner exclaimed: "You dare to hit someone, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Ye Fan slapped her backhand, and the girl's cheeks became red and swollen.

"Worship foreigners! Don't seek life in the land of Kyushu if you have the guts!"

Ye Fan looked at the woman coldly, without the slightest feeling of pity.

The foreigner was so frightened that his legs trembled and he ran away, ignoring the girl who spoke for him.

"readily!"

Simudao let out a long breath, and Uncle Jiu and Qianhe were also full of satisfaction.

It's still Ye Fan who is amazing, if he can do it, he will never quarrel with you.

Simple and rude, but really relieved!

Chapter 175: Blood Clan Lair, Famous!

"you you……"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant pointed at Ye Fan, stammered for a long time, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Oh!"

The four-eyed Daoist flew up and kicked, Qianhe also punched like a jade, and even the usually peaceful Uncle Jiu kicked a few times calmly.

"Let you worship foreigners!"

"Let you treat foreigners as your ancestors and oppress your compatriots!"

The people in the restaurant, watching Ye Fan and the others rubbing the shopkeeper on the ground, clapped their hands and applauded.

"This little brother is still bullish. I have long disliked this shopkeeper. Unfortunately, I dare not offend foreigners and dare not do anything!"

"Yeah, what a relief! This old guy is just like his ancestor, how come I don't know that we have such an ancestor on our heads?"

Many grumpy compatriots were all filled with righteous indignation.

You may not dare to let them do it, but you still have the courage to let them speak out.

Ye Fan looked at the girl who had slumped on the ground covering her face, and gave her a cold glance.

The girl was so frightened that she lowered her head like a quail, not daring to look directly at her.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

She was trembling with fright, begging pitifully.

"Hmph, that's a good idea, I'm afraid I'll hit you and get my hands dirty." Ye Fan looked at her contemptuously, and snorted coldly.

After saying a word, Ye Fan raised his foot and walked towards the outside of the restaurant. Seeing this, the three brothers, uncle Jiu, and three brothers stopped their hands reluctantly, and followed Ye Fan away.

Along the way, the flow of people automatically parted like a tide to make way. Everyone applauded and gave Ye Fan four thumbs up.

"Little brother, awesome!"

"Several Taoists, awesome!"

Listening to everyone's words, Ye Fan and the others unconsciously smiled.

The four of them walked out of the restaurant with their heads held high, and walked away under the fire-breathing eyes of the shopkeeper.

"Bah, what, what are you pretending to be noble, and you don't even pay for the meal." The shopkeeper's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he yelled at Ye Fan and the others, but he pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth: "Hiss! Oops, it hurts!" kill me..."

Walking on the street, Daoist Qianhe laughed heartily: "Hahaha, it's so cool, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!"

Uncle Jiu and Si Mu nodded in agreement.

Not long after, Yang Fugui received the news and brought people to meet the four of them.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Ye, you have worked hard all the way!" Yang Fugui was very polite, looking at the two people beside Uncle Jiu, he was a little puzzled, and asked, "Uncle Jiu, who are these two?"

"Oh, this is my junior brother Qianhe, and this is my junior brother Simu!" ​​Uncle Jiu introduced with a smile.

"Meet the two priests!" Yang Fugui made a gesture of invitation, and invited: "Please come with me, I have already arranged accommodation for you."

After a while, Yang Fugui brought Ye Fan and the others to a quiet courtyard.

"Several masters, here they are, if you need anything, just ask."

"Okay." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"By the way, tonight I have arranged a banquet to clean up the dust for the masters." Yang Fugui said with a smile before leaving.

"Thank you, Mayor Yang!" Uncle Jiu clasped his fists in thanks.