506: C506 Give the Two Poor People Some Benefits

C506 Give the Two Poor People Some Benefits

Ye Fan said.

If the two of them were any more cowardly, it wouldn't make sense.

F * ck!

The two of them were like wild horses that had lost their reins as they rushed into the crowd.

Ye Fan did not stay idle either. Instead, he faced Gongsun Di alone.

"Hehe, do you want to fight with me? How funny."

"I was the champion of the free-for-all in Jiang City, and I even swept across the entire street of the Southern Straight Road."

"Forget it, I won't bully you. I'll let you have one hand. How about it?"

"Idiot."

Ye Fan didn't say anything unnecessary.

He sent out a kick.

"Bang!"

A loud sound echoed throughout the entire room.

Gongsun Di's body was like a kite with a broken string.

He didn't even know what was going on before he was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground.

In the end, there was even a dog eating shit.

"This... this is impossible."

He opened his eyes wide, not daring to believe that he would be instantly killed in one move.

"I am the champion, how can you beat me?"

Gongsun Di couldn't help but cough out a mouthful of blood.

The moment Ye Fan attacked, he felt like an ant trying to shake a tree. He could not resist at all.

Ye Fan's victory had attracted everyone's attention.

Anyang's eyes were like a torch.

Tung Shou was also full of yearning.

Everyone knew how powerful Ye Fan was.

But to be honest, even they didn't know how Ye Fan cultivated.

He was about the same age, but why was he so strong?

This was a problem.

Ye Fan felt their curiosity and said lightly.

"What's there to be surprised about?"

"It has been twenty years. I have been cultivating hard every day, enduring the pain that ordinary people cannot endure. It has been hard on my will, it has worked on my bones and bones, I have starved my skin, and I am exhausted. The strength that I have cultivated is not something that ordinary people like you can comprehend!"

Anyang was still alright, she was a half-monk.

She had only come into contact with the path of martial arts when she was in high school.

She had no concept of the so-called boy skills at all.

However, Tung Shou was different.

He had been cultivating since he was young. He had also experienced what Ye Fan had said.

He could not help but ask the question in his heart.

"Teacher, then why can't I?"

Ye Fan snorted.

"Hmph, what's the big deal about your suffering?"

"Just a few months ago, I was still in the forest, fighting with fierce beasts, and facing hundreds of fierce tigers, my expression didn't change at all."

"I was also injured that day, but I endured the pain and tore them apart one by one. Blood dyed the forest red, but it couldn't deceive my heart. That was the heart of a powerhouse. Which one of you would understand?"

Silence.

It was not because Ye Fan's words were touching.

It was because he was surprised.

A few hundred fierce tigers?

There weren't that many tigers in China.

Where did you kill them?

Why didn't you report it to the country when you found such a place?

The animal protection association would probably thank him to death.

Ye Fan looked invincible and lonely. His face was full of indifference, but his eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions.

He felt that his feelings were not in place, so he continued.

"Look, this is the pain I suffered before. Have you guys experienced it before?"

After saying that, Ye Fan started to look for scars on his body.

However, his skin was as smooth as jade, and there was no pain at all.

"Eh? Yesterday, I stabbed him with a knife and a gun. Why is it gone?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

"Puff!"

Hearing this,

Everyone nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Did he have to be so chuunibyou?

Did stabbing and stabbing still count as pain?

If he casually went to the streets to find an uncle who worked hard to earn money, his hands would definitely be full of knife and gun stabs. What was that?

"Forget it, this kind of thing can only be understood and cannot be passed on."

Ye Fan was mysterious and unpredictable.

The others looked at him with unfriendly eyes. They felt that he was an idiot.

Only Anyang's beautiful eyes lit up. She seemed to have become a little fangirl.

"Are you guys done fighting? Let's settle the score after fighting."

Ye Fan walked to Gongsun Di's side and said, "You just threatened us and extorted us, remember?"

Gongsun Di rolled his eyes.

As long as there was life, there was no need to worry about having no firewood to burn.

It was better to give in now.

He immediately said, "It was all a misunderstanding just now, brother."

"It was a misunderstanding."

Ye Fan touched his chin and thought, "Since it was a misunderstanding, then forget it. Am I magnanimous?"

"Quick, say that I am magnanimous."

"Oh, I won't say. Stubborn, right? I'd like to see if all of you from the Gongsun family are unyielding."

Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves and gave him a slap on the face.

Gongsun Di's eyes were filled with stars.

Gongsun Di thought to himself, You didn't even give me a chance to speak. Why do you say you are magnanimous?

If you want to beat me up, just say it.

There was no need to beat around the bush.

He finally regained a trace of consciousness.

Gongsun Di quickly said, "Brother, you are magnanimous. Let me go."

"Let you go?"

"There is no door, and I will not ask for too much. Pay up. " Ye Fan said plainly.

It was not for himself to ask for money.

Anyang and Tung Shou were so poor that they almost wet their pants.

Even a million yuan or so needed his help.

He could take advantage of this opportunity to give them some benefits.

"Pay up? Alright, how much do you want to pay?"

Gongsun Di's eyes lit up.

As long as he didn't get beaten up, money was nothing.

"There's no need for that. You extorted two million from us. Seeing how rich you are, I'll give you one to ten. Give me twenty million."

"How... how much? Twenty million?"

Gongsun Di smiled bitterly.

"Big brother, I don't have that much money."

"Not to mention me, I don't even have enough money to sell my house."

Ye Fan was stunned.

It can't be?

He said it so arrogantly, and it was like he was going to fight all the way to the south of the road.

He once again dominated the Jiang City.

He couldn't even take out twenty million?

"You seem to be lying to me. I'm not happy."

Ye Fan was about to continue.

Gongsun Di quickly said, "Brother, don't hit me. I really don't have any."

"Why don't you let me contact my father? Let him talk to you personally?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment.

These rich second generations seemed to be rich, but in reality, they were strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

It was normal that they didn't have money.

Ye Fan said faintly, "Alright, then call your dad over."

"I'm going downstairs to eat now. In a while, you and your dad can go directly to find me."

"Okay, okay."

Okay, Gongsun Di said.

"Anyang, Tung Shou, let's go."

Ye Fan waved his hand and the two of them immediately followed.

They also took away all the promissory notes in Gongsun Di's hands and tore them into pieces.

Without them.

Tung Shou finally let out a sigh of relief.

He walked out of the hotel.

Anyang quickly asked, "Ye Fan, are you not afraid that Gongsun Di will run away?"0

"Will he give you money obediently?"

Ye Fan smiled. "Of course not."

"You have never come into contact with these pretentious rich second generations. When they catch their breath, they always think of running away and thinking about how to take revenge."

"Let's see. The scene later will definitely be more lively than now."

"Is that so? Then can we still cover it? I'm afraid that if we alert the association, we will be punished! " Anyang said worriedly.

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