Ye Fan didn't pay attention at first, thinking that they had found the wrong person. When he heard the screams of Qin Xu and others, he realized that these people were really coming for him.

At this time, there were students who had just arrived at the school gate. When they saw this scene, they screamed in horror and fled the scene far away. The security guard standing at the school gate turned a blind eye to this and even turned his head to the side.

"Run." Qin Xu stamped her feet anxiously. She took out her cell phone and quickly looked for her brother Qin Biao's number.

Ye Fan screamed strangely, picked up his schoolbag and ran towards a small alley opposite the school. As he ran, he shouted wildly: "Damn, big brothers, every grievance has its debtor, and I have no grievance with you."

Qiu, why did you kill me?"

As he ran, he quickly looked left and right at the road around him.

"Catch him, don't let him run away." Seeing Ye Fan running away, someone waved a Japanese sword and shouted. More than a dozen people chased after Ye Fan closely.

"His grandma didn't look at the almanac when he went out. He was chased when he came to school. What day is it today?" Ye Fan muttered with a painful look on his face. The people behind him were chasing after him, and they were about to catch up.

, he just needs to speed up again.

After passing through an alley, he saw that there were few people in the alley on the left. He immediately rushed in, waving his schoolbag and shouting: "Help, help, robbery."

But after shouting for a long time, no one showed up at all.

"No way? Oh my God, isn't this going to kill people?" Ye Fan looked horrified. Looking at the dead end in front of him, he groaned feebly. After seeing how unlucky it was today, he could even run into the dead end while escaping.

It was over now, and a dozen people were chasing after them with the ones they saw.

There was no way to escape, so he had to face it. Ye Fan could only turn his head and the people behind him also chased after him, blocking a small alley.

"Run." The leader sneered.

"Hey, don't run away." Ye Fan said with a smile.

Seeing that Ye Fan was in a dead end, the group of people were no longer anxious. They didn't seem to worry about Ye Fan's escape at all, and they all looked at him with a sneer.

Looking at the bright Japanese swords and the dozen or so men with fierce voices, Ye Fan's face became more frightened. He raised his hands, his body trembling, and asked: "Strong man, I am not provoking you."

You guys."

"Your name is Ye Fan, right?" The leader snorted coldly.

Ye Fan nodded pitifully, but then he thought of something and immediately shook his head: "No, my name is Zhang Tian."

"Hmph." The man seemed to see through Ye Fan's lies at a glance. He snorted coldly, took out a photo from his pocket, took a look at it, threw it in front of Ye Fan, and said, "Look, is it you?"

Ye Fan carefully picked up the photo. Isn't it the Ye Fan who was in full bloom and loved by everyone?

"Is it really me?" Ye Fan took the photo, looked left and right, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is this me? I'm not so handsome."

"Fuck, boy, just die." The man didn't want to mess around with Ye Fan anymore and shouted.

"Stop, stop, stop..." Ye Fan waved his hands repeatedly in fear.

"What's wrong?" the big man asked coldly.

"At least, let me know who values ​​me so much, okay? I'll die in peace." Ye Fan waved his hands repeatedly, his body trembling, and the look of fear on his face was very strong.

"Humph, it's okay to tell you." The man snorted coldly, thinking that Ye Fan wouldn't survive the next hour anyway, so let him know who was going to kill him before he died, and let this kid die early and be reincarnated.

"Linhai Nanlong." The man said coldly.

"Nanlong Gang?" Ye Fan looked confused: "Does Mr. Liu know? He won't kill someone if he eats his bowl of hot dry noodles, right? Is he too stingy?"

The man didn't explain, he just nodded to the people around him. Randomly, those people held Japanese swords and slowly walked up to Ye Fan.

"Hey, I'm going to be angry if you come here again. Let me tell you, rabbits will bite when they are anxious. Besides, I'm not a rabbit..." Ye Fan looked frightened and kept moving back.

, as if his eyes were really red with anxiety.

"I'm going to be really angry if you come here again!" However, these men would never take his words seriously, and they still walked towards him, step by step, every step was so cold.

"I want to see what you look like when you are angry!" A man who had already walked up to Ye Fan had a grin on his face and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Fan!

"No, please help..." Ye Fan looked like he was about to cry. At this time, the man's right hand had already grabbed his wrist.

"I'm really going to be angry!" Ye Fan seemed to be frightened and punched out his left fist. The man never expected that Ye Fan would really dare to fight back. By accident, he was punched by Ye Fan.

It hit the bridge of the nose, causing sudden nosebleeds, and the body was knocked back repeatedly, with a look of anger on his face.

He took several steps back and felt the pain in his nose. The man's face became extremely ugly. It was obvious that the injury was in the hands of such a loser, which made him very embarrassed!

"Looking for death!" the man roared. He was accidentally attacked by him accidentally. How could he vent his hatred without poking a few holes in Ye Fan's body.

"Hey, kill me, help me, someone wants to kill me..." Seeing the other person rushing over with a knife, Ye Fan turned pale with fright and ran towards the back, but all the other men in black stopped him.

In front of him, there was no way for him to escape.

"Stop, stop, stop..." Ye Fan pushed step by step and finally had no way to retreat. He leaned against the wall and looked at the big man who was getting closer. He shouted timidly: "Don't come here. Come here again."

Shouted..."

The man was holding a knife, wiping off the blood on his nose, and staring at Ye Fan ferociously. Seeing the despair on Ye Fan's face, he sneered. In order to make the killing game more fun, he decided to tease this man.

Boy. He has thought about it. He must kill Ye Fan with one knife today in order to avenge the punch just now.

"Okay, I'll give you a minute, you go ahead and shout." The man looked at everyone with a smile, pointed at Ye Fan and said.

"Help...killer..." Ye Fan shouted at the top of his lungs.

No one responded.

"Hurry up and put out the fire. It's on fire..." Ye Fan was unwilling to give in and continued to shout.

This time, someone finally opened the window and looked over. But when he saw a dozen people waving Japanese swords, they immediately closed the window. Then, no matter how much Ye Fan shouted, no one paid attention.

"Huh?" Ye Fan looked confused.

"Boy, even if you scream, no one will dare to care." The man laughed loudly and passed on the message that this boy was very skilled and told them to be careful. But seeing Ye Fan's panicked look on his face,

It's like what was mentioned in the message. This kid is as timid as a mouse, and he doesn't know what the boss and others think.

"Really?" Ye Fan looked desperate.

"Hahaha, Nanlong Gang is doing something, who dares to watch?" The man laughed arrogantly.

"So, I can only save myself?" Ye Fan often sighed, his voice had turned cold...

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