When people see ye Xiaofan's small and exquisite body, and the color of disdain hanging on his young face, he can't help but laugh.

"Ha ha ha, what are you talking about? Peng Ertao is your little brother?"

"Fart is bigger, still learn to be a big brother from others, what ability do you have?"

"This is the craziest kid I've ever seen. I'll make him the most disabled one later."

"Ah, ah, I can't help it. The little boy is so arrogant that I'll kill him anyway today!"

"Kneel down, NIMA, little boy, eat my fist!"

If these people don't kneel down to apologize and lose money, ye Xiaofan doesn't mind breaking them into fractures, and then let them lose money.

Ye Xiaofan disdains a smile, a pair of smart big eyes full of cool color, no sense of joking.

"You still have a chance. Now kneel down and lose money. I'll let you go. Otherwise, it's useless for you to call your grandfather."

When they heard Ye Xiaofan's arrogant words, they looked grim, rubbed their hands, and fiercely surrounded Ye Xiaofan.

"Compensation for mental loss? I will not break his leg today, even your little arm and leg, I will break it

"Arrogant, believe it or not, I broke your little arm?"

"Little boy, do you know what you are going to face when you say that?"

In the past, Peng Ertao did not dare to think about it. He did not expect that his humble disciple could be cared for by Ye Xiaofan, a peerless monster.

Peng Ertao thought that he was bound to be crippled by this group of people and suffered endless humiliation. Unexpectedly, ye Xiaofan came to save him like a savior.

In the college, the rich and powerful disciples look down on him, but they also insult him. The disciples who have no money and no talent but are stronger than him often beat and scold him.

Just like some time ago, he accidentally bumped into a disciple. Although he apologized, he was still interrupted by that disciple.

He is a second-class construction environment. In the college, he is the plaything of other disciples. He is often insulted, beaten and scolded.

Peng Ertao saw Ye Xiaofan's figure, biting his teeth, his eyes slightly red, opened his mouth, and his words were mingled with crying. He was deeply moved.

"Big Big brother

He dares to bully his younger brother. If he doesn't show up and help his younger brother find the court, where is his face.

Ye Xiaofan indifferently smiles. He throws the rope in his hand and throws the array plate on his shoulder. He reaches out his immature fingers and points to the people in front of him. His eyes gradually become cold.

"Today, if you don't pay for my brother's mental loss, don't leave."

The color of disdain hung on people's faces, and some of them glared at Ye Xiaofan fiercely, without putting Ye Xiaofan in the eye at all.

"Today, I break his leg in front of you. What can you do with me?"

"Cut, Peng Ertao, you really live a natural and unrestrained life, recognize a little fart child who has not grown up to be a big brother?"

Dozens of people, with a ferocious look on their faces, stepped forward and burst into the air. The colorful Qi covered the whole body and rushed to Ye Xiaofan.

They want to let Ye Xiaofan know that they are not people that ye Xiaofan, a little boy, can afford.

After provoking them, ye Xiaofan is still disabled today. They want to let Ye Xiaofan know that the next scene will be the most painful memory of Ye Xiaofan's life.

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