When Chen Yifan saw it, he winked at Huang Yan beside him. It was too late, so how could she run around by herself? Although... she is a strong woman.

But strong women are also women. Takins County has been unstable recently, not only the only two remaining gangs are often popular.

Chen Yifan could feel that there was an inexplicable tension in the air in Longshui County.

After dinner, Chen Yifan was placed in a room in the villa.

It was still early, and Chen Yifan took out the treasure given to him by the female ghost and started to check it out.

When Chen Yifan just saw the cover, he was a little shocked because of the four big words on the cover... "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

The female ghost actually gave him a book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", and Chen Yifan was also quite speechless.

But now that he was sitting down at the desk, Chen Yifan also had an inexplicable love for books and other types, so he opened it and took a look.

"It turned out to be a handwritten copy!" Chen Yifan was a little surprised. When he opened the first story "Collection of the City God", Chen Yifan couldn't help but rub his eyes. The words in front of him were white and black, and those square words flew up. After a while of entanglement, the one that appeared in front of Chen Yifan seemed to be a projection screen.

In the majestic and glorious hall, more than a dozen people who looked like officials were sitting, and two scholars dressed in a desk to do questions.

Until all the story was played in projection, Chen Yifan's mind naturally had the effect of this article.

You can use the power of the City God to capture evil ghosts and pray for blessings.

"It's indeed a treasure!" Chen Yifan's eyes lit up, and he closed the book.

"Emperor, what kind of treasure is this? It's just borrowing some monsters and the power of ghosts and gods." Seeing that his gaze was so low, the system couldn't help but smile.

This thing is naturally a treasure for monks on earth, but for Chen Yifan, it can only be used as an ornamental toy.

"Hehe! I've never seen such a strange thing!" Chen Yifan smiled honestly. Although the system was a little disdainful, he still put away the ancient book. Now in other people's houses, it is naturally not a place to enjoy the treasure.

...

"She's back." In the middle of the night, a weasel rushed in through Chen Yifan's window, shook the rain on his body, and said to Chen Yifan.

"I understand." Chen Yifan replied, rolled over and continued to sleep.

The next day, Chen Yifan got up very early, and the plan for the day lies in the morning!

"Master Chen, this is breakfast." But there was another person who seemed to get up earlier than him.

It was Mimingway, who was carrying a tray with a bowl on it, with a sandwich and a glass of milk.

Chen Yifan was not surprised. He was destined to be a good thing when this little guy grew up, and this disaster was his turning point.

"Thank you, where are your grandfather and dad?" Chen Yifan asked.

"They are still sleeping." Mimingway replied embarrassedly.

Chen Yifan stopped asking, picked up the sandwich, took half of it and handed it to Huang Yan, picked up the milk and took a sip, and walked out.

"Why is Mr. Huang here?" Huang Yan came to the Mi family in a human form. Before Mi Mingwei came in, he naturally changed back to the human form. At this time, Mi Mingwei couldn't help but ask in surprise.

It is obvious that the guest rooms were arranged for both of them.

"Oh, I just came here. He is my book boy. Come and ask me to get up." Chen Yifan stuffed the last sandwich into his mouth and replied calmly.

Mi Mingwei knew that Chen Yifan was joking, so he couldn't help but smile. There are no books in this day and age.

Chen Yifan patted Mi Mingwei's head, left the Mi family's villa and walked towards the school.

Passing by some streets, Chen Yifan stopped at the convenience store on the street and went to the convenience store. When he came out, he grabbed a can of happy water in his hand and sipped it into a straw.

But he didn't notice that as soon as he walked out of the convenience store, three gangsters who took out the medicine from the pharmacy not far away saw him, looked angry, took out their cell phone and called.

When Chen Yifan took a shortcut and walked to the nearest alley close to the school, a somewhat old van crunched over and stopped at the entrance of the alley, blocking his way.

One, two, three…18!

Chen Yifan stopped and watched as more than a dozen gangsters emerged from this small van.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yifan asked innocently.

"What are you doing? Do you still remember us?" A gangster with yellow hair came out and pointed at himself and asked.

Chen Yifan has a good memory, so... he didn't recognize who the guy with gauze wrapped around his head was like a pig's head.

"I don't remember!" Chen Yifan shook his head and said, taking a mouthful of ice in his hand.

"Grass! It's him, brothers, please give me a shot! I'll treat you to spicy hot pot later! Don't you remember? The labor and capital will beat you until you remember!" Huangmao roared angrily.

A group of lazy gangsters were carrying sticks and surrounded Chen Yifan and Huang Yan.

"Hehe! I won't go and inquire. Can you touch the brothers of our Brotherhood?" a gangster said, clapping the baseball bat in his hand.

"Don't do this, I'm a good person."

Chen Yifan frowned and said seriously.

Chen Yifan's words made a group of gangsters stunned. Is this kid's brain awkward?

Seeing so many of them, he was not nervous, begging for mercy, and even said that he was a good person!

Did he think a good person would not be beaten?

"Haha! Little brother, good man? Do you really think good man will be rewarded? I think you owe a realistic beating!" A gangster reacted and mocked.

"Stop talking nonsense to him! Speed, let's drink after peeling this kid!" A gangster next to him said impatiently, picked up the rolling pin in his hand and thought to Chen Yifan to hit him.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was accompanied by a heart-wrenching wail.

The gangster who took action was directly hit by Huang Yan with a punch and flew three meters away.

A group of gangsters beat him up, and the so-called "smacking the master to death" was called "smacking the master to death, but Huang Yan is not the master, he is a demon.

Two minutes later, Chen Yifan held Bing Kuoluo in his hand and drank, turned out from the gap between the van and the alley, and said with a grievance: "Everyone said I am a good person."

Huang Yan's mouth twitched straight, followed by his side, and said helplessly: "I know you are a good person."

In the alley blocked by the van, a group of gangsters were lying on the ground and wailing.

"But why would anyone want to hurt a good person like me? People's hearts are not as good as ever, this world... can't do it!" Chen Yifan shook his head with a sigh as he drew Coke.

"This won't work, the world needs a little change."

"You beat those three gangsters into pig's heads, right?" Huang Yan couldn't stand it anymore and reminded Chen Yifan.

Otherwise, how could someone come to the door?

"It's not me!" Chen Yifan shook his head and denied it. It was Tao Yiran, and he said he had gone to find him. Why are these gangsters ignorant?
Chapter completed!