The God of Medicine and War: Starting with three thousand disciples to raise babies

"Beauty, can't you buy a ticket?"

The young man stood in front of Wang Xinyan, and his eyes looked at Wang Xinyan's delicate body in confusion.

Wang Xinyan was very displeased with this young man's eyes, but listening to the meaning of this young man's words, he should have a ticket in his hand, and immediately held back his disgust and asked, "Do you have tickets for sale there?"

The young man nodded with a smile, and took out a thick stack of tickets from his arms like a trick, and shook it in front of Wang Xinyan's eyes.

Wang Xinyan's eyes lit up and asked, "How much?" I want to buy three, one for children and two for adults. "

I don't have any children here, all of them are adults, and the adult tickets, eight hundred and one, for your beauty, count you three for two thousand yuan." The young man said with a smile.

Wang Xinyan's brows suddenly furrowed.

When she received the news, didn't she say that an adult ticket was only 100 yuan? Why did it get in the hands of this young man, and it was doubled by eight times?

"Beauty, I am also here to support my family, not to mention, Kuicheng has not acted in a circus for many years, and 800 yuan a ticket is no longer expensive." "Young people are proud to have tickets in their hands, and they are asking for sky-high prices.

Wang Xinyan originally wanted to stop caring with this young man, but she didn't want to disappoint her daughter, so she immediately asked out loud: "Can it be cheaper, 800 yuan is too expensive."

"It's not impossible to be cheaper, let me give you this ticket for free." The young man said with a smile.

Wang Xinyan knew that this person obviously had the second half of the sentence, she didn't rush to say anything, but stood there waiting for the young man's next words.

"Stay with me for one night, I'll give you three for free, if you're willing to follow me for a month, these tickets will all be given to you, how about it?" The young man looked at Wang Xinyan with a smile and made an extremely excessive request.

Wang Xinyan changed color instantly.

Originally, she thought that this young man would just ask for a phone number or something, but she didn't expect this young man to make such an excessive request!

"You!"

Wang Xinyan was furious and turned her head to leave.

However, the young man stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Xinyan's wrist: "Don't go, just stay with me for one night, you won't lose anything, not to mention that my skills are still very good, why don't you give it a try?" Wang Xinyan was grabbed by the young man's wrist

, and an angry look appeared on her face, she didn't hesitate, and slapped her hand back.

One

of the young man's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck!" The

young man scolded angrily, put the ticket in his pocket, and then looked at Wang Xinyan coldly: "Stinky girl, you still dare to fucking beat me, let me tell you, Lao Tzu will fucking sleep you today!"

"This girl dares to beat me, today our brothers have a meat and taste the taste of this little girl. The young man laughed wickedly.

Hearing his words, several other young people also looked at Wang Xinyan with strange smiles.

Wang Xinyan was extremely scared in her heart, she didn't know what to do, and she kept expecting Chen Bufan to come back soon.

"Take her away. The

young man commanded.

The young men who surrounded Wang Xinyan were about to speak, and a cold voice that could be clearly heard suppressing anger sounded.

"What are you guys doing?" The

young men turned around and saw a man holding a little girl standing behind them, staring at them coldly.

"Extraordinary!"

Wang Xinyan ran over from those people and hid behind Chen Bufan, her face full of panic.

"What's going on?" Chen Bufan asked softly.

Wang Xinyan immediately quickly explained to Chen Bufan.

After Chen Bufan knew what had happened, he immediately handed Xiao Nianjun into Wang Xinyan's hands, and he turned to look at the young people not far away.

"In broad daylight, a few scalpers dare to do things to rob people on the street, who gave you the courage?" Chen Bufan said coldly.

"Boy, are you the husband of this

stinky girl?" The young man who was beaten looked at Chen Bufan coldly, and said: "Tell you, the master has taken a fancy to the stinky girl behind you, if you know each other, give this stinky girl to me, and let me return it to you when I have fun, otherwise, hum

!" "Do you believe it or not, the master has no way for you to continue your life in Kuicheng!" Chen

Bufan raised his eyebrows and muttered: " What the hell is this Kui City?Why does everyone want to say that I can't live here?" "What

the are you talking about!" The

young man strode towards Chen Bufan, scolding in his mouth, but the next moment, a slap was already swung in his face.

The

crisp slap echoed throughout the audience, and everyone who had been secretly paying attention to what was happening here could finally turn their heads openly.

I saw the young man's body turn around a few times, and then he fell to the ground again.

He covered his face and looked at him with a blank expression, not yet reacting to what had just happened.

"Dogs, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Chen

Bufan said coldly.

The young man's body trembled, and finally came to his senses, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointed at Chen Bufan, and roared angrily: "Give it to me! Abolish this guy, if something happens, it's mine!" Hearing the young man's

words, his followers immediately rushed towards Chen Bufan.

However, how could those few followers be the opponents of Emperor Chen

Bufan? I saw Chen Bufan standing in place, without even moving his feet, and he had already knocked all those people to the ground.

In less than half a minute, Chen Bufan's feet were already full of people holding their bodies and wailing in pain.

The young man's eyes were about to pop out.

What is this guy doing

? How can he fight so well?

Seeing Chen Bufan walking towards him, the young man trembled, and he had already forgotten to retreat.

Soon, Chen Bufan was already standing in front of the young man, looking at the young man's right hand: "Which finger pointed at me just now?"

"Ah!!" the

young man clutched his fingers and fell to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.

Chen Bufan stood there with a cold expression, and before he could speak, the young man had already roared loudly.

"Little, you're!"

"Do you know who I'm with!".