Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

However, there is no ball these days, so the answer is self-evident.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ye Fan knows what's going on in his mind, he looks calm and composed, but his heart is full of fog.

Suddenly, it seemed that something extraordinary had happened.

Many people were making a noise, as if arguing about something, some people were still pointing, and more people were biting their ears and whispering.

All things were seen by Ye Fan and the others.

Although they didn't know what happened there, they could still feel that something unusual had happened.

Out of curiosity, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu got up at the same time, and even Ren Fa got up.

The three of them frowned, looked at each other, and walked in that direction.

Ren Fa didn't take the initiative to explain what was going on, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu had no choice but to pretend not to know.

At this moment, Ye Fan, Jiu Shu and Yue Qiluo just wanted to figure out what happened.

"Master Ren, there is a man lying here, he is talking nonsense, as if he is insane."

An ordinary-looking man with bumps all over his body frowned, looked at Ren Fa and said.

When Ren Fa heard what this person said, he didn't show any surprise, but frowned tightly.

"What did he say?" Ren Fa asked eagerly to know the answer.

"I didn't hear it very clearly." The man was a little ashamed, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

Ren Fa sighed to himself, then smiled apologetically to Uncle Jiu, "I made you laugh!"

"Master Ren is polite." Uncle Jiu waved his hand with a smile, and the eyes of the people around him were all on Uncle Jiu.

The crowd gave way like a tide, and Ren Fa led Ye Fan and the three of them over.

Immediately, except for Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa, their faces changed wildly.

Ye Fan squatted down and lifted the trouser legs of the person who fell on the ground, and everyone gasped in unison.

The man's trouser legs didn't have the slightest scratch marks, but his calf had scratches like charcoal.

The weirdest thing was that the scratch did not bleed, nor was it red, swollen or bruised, it was just dark and uncomfortable to look at.

Everyone backed away in a hurry, with fear written all over their faces.

But he didn't leave. You can't help but watch the excitement!

"What's going on here? The pants are not torn, how did he get hurt?"

"This wound is so weird, it doesn't bleed?"

"Why doesn't it look like a scratch, but more like poisoning?"

The melon-eating crowd chattered and expressed their opinions one after another.

"This is poisoning!"

Just now he rubbed the embarrassing person, but now he said very firmly.

When the others heard this, they nodded and started discussing again.

"Well, it does seem to be poisoned." Someone nodded in agreement.

The three of Ye Fan smiled at the same time, but did not speak.

If this is poisoning, it is a strange thing!

Chapter 961 The person looking for trouble was shocked!

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?"

The man who proposed poisoning was very upset when Ye Fan questioned him, and his fiery temper immediately came up.

Just now he saw Ye Fan was upset, and now he saw Ye Fan laughing at himself, he was almost furious.

Why can this guy sit on an equal footing with Boss Ren and enjoy the treatment of a guest of honor?

This kind of person can make others look up to, why do people look down on me?

This person refused to accept and dared not, at this moment he was already burning with jealousy.

For him, Ye Fan's words and deeds disgusted him, and he felt that Ye Fan robbed his grave.

Seeing this man's irritable appearance, Ye Fan didn't bother to explain to him.

What's the use of explaining this kind of person to him?What's more, he deserves to spend more time talking about it?

Therefore, Ye Fan stood there silently without making a sound.

The man was tall and burly, and he was the green skin of this town.

Now being despised by Ye Fan who looks thin and gentle, he thinks Ye Fan is arrogant.

"Who the hell are you!" the man said inwardly.

In terms of viciousness and violence, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Brat, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?"