With a snap.

Without waiting for Gao Yuanhui to approach Lin Ruolan.

Jiangnan was slapped in the face now, like Mount Tai pressing the top, covering Gao Yuanhui's head.

The storm was invaded like a storm, with continuous crisp sounds.

Gao Yuanhui has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and is dizzy.

After shaking for a few times, he fell to the ground with his head tilted, bleeding from his seven orifices, and wailing.

Everything happened so quickly that no one could react.

Jiang Nan had already stopped and protected Lin Ruolan in his arms.

He was condescending to everyone, and his anger was filled with a thrilling breath that made people shudder.

Such a strong murderous aura, even if it is several meters away, you can feel the strong sense of oppression brought to them by Jiangnan.

The people were slightly stunned until they heard Gao Yuanhui's shouting.

"It's all dead people, you guys, come on for me."

Only then did they recover, roar and rushed straight to Jiangnan.

Jiangnan is calm and composed, calm and steady.

He doesn't want to waste time on these people.

What's more, these vulgar juniors are not worth his action.

Just shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

In the blink of an eye, a large area swept across.

Capture the thief and capture the king.

As his figure swayed, Gao Yuanhui was grabbed by Jiang Nan for some reason and grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

He felt suffocating, and the pain was worse than death, and he kept wailing.

"Stop it all."

Jiangnan roared like a thunder rolling.

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, not daring to step beyond the line.

"Are you crazy?"

Jiangnan stared at Gao Yuanhui, and the few people lying on the ground moaned in pain.

The rest of the people were so scared that they shivered all over, and they simply threw away all the sticks in their hands, and some even turned around and ran away.

"You have the ability to kill me, otherwise I want you to regret it..."

Gao Yuanhui was almost dead before he could say anything.

He heard the sound of bones shattering on his body, like a call of death.

"Now, are you crazy?" Jiang Nan's voice was like the questioning of the god of death.

Gao Yuanhui wanted to cry but no tears, but was weak.

After all, I still compromised.

"I'm convinced. Brother, you are amazing. Which path are you from? Please give me a name, because I don't know Mount Tai."

"You are not qualified to know how much money He Handong owes you? I paid it back for him."

Jiang Nan threw Gao Yuanhui on the ground, stepped on his head, and kicked him hard.

Gao Yuanhui felt that his ribs were falling apart, breaking one by one, and he was in great pain.

"No, no, I'm blind, I'm wrong."

"Where are you?"

Jiangnan glanced over and the legs were trembling.

I have never seen such a ruthless character before me. I am so scary that I am in front of me.

The boss all compromised. What qualifications do they have to stand there? They immediately lowered their heads and knelt down and beg for mercy.

"Get out, I hope you and He Handong will not meet again in the future."

Jiang Nan waved his hand and kicked Gao Yuanhui away with one kick. After landing, he fainted and there was no movement.

His subordinates hurriedly carried him away.

He Handong watched from the side, stunned, unable to speak for a long time, his lips trembled.

"What are you looking at? Not leaving yet?"

As soon as Jiangnan dialect was spoken, He Handong was so scared that he shook, shrank his neck, and quickly retreated.

Jiang Nan reached out and he turned around and wanted to run.

"You, what are you doing?" He Handong looked pale, thinking he was going to be beaten.

Jiang Nan was funny and said, "You have the courage to be the leader. You are so funny. You are far from your dad."

"Don't mention him to me." He Handong was a little disgusted and even angry.

"Boy, you're still young after all, come here." Jiang Nan waved.

"You, what are you doing?" He Handong's eyes were panicked and he remained vigilant.

"I don't move you again, I'm hungry, go eat together, have you eaten?"

Jiang Nan tidied up his collar and his face was much gentler.

"No, no." He Handong shook his head nervously. The young boy, at this moment, his eyes were filled with awe and even admiration for Jiangnan.

"Then come with me."

Jiangnan took Lin Ruolan and He Handong to a nearby restaurant.

This is an old shop, even a bit old.

But such noodle restaurants have a unique fragrance.

"Hey, it's you? I haven't seen you for many years."

The shop owner's hair was gray and was quite surprised and looked at Jiangnan.

"I'm afraid it's been a little ten years."

Jiangnan smiled, it was rare to be so kind to anyone, the spring breeze was warm.

"What to eat?" the shop owner asked.

"Let's do the same." Jiang Nan's eyes were meaningful.

"Three servings of the King's meal, OK, arrive soon."

The shop owner and Jiang Nan looked at each other and laughed at each other, as if there was a story. Then they turned around and went to greet him in person.

Lin Ruolan was puzzled and said in a low voice: "What does it mean? Bawang Meal, are you very familiar with the people here?"

When he found that He Handong was also looking over curiously, Jiangnan felt thoughtful and touched He Handong's head.

"I was about the same as him back then. His father and I came to Wangcheng Mountain for a trip. When we passed by this store, we met a few unemployed gangsters who were eating a tycoon meal and bullied the owner of the store. We couldn't stand it and taught them a lesson. After that, the boss here let us eat for more than a month."

When recalling the past, Jiangnan felt a lot of emotion.

"It's been more than ten years? At that time, you kid were just a little kid. I remember very clearly what He Shanyue said here at that time. He would be successful in his career within five years, so that you and your mother and son can live a happy life..."

After a pause, Jiang Nan took a deep breath of cigarette, and there was a little melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes.

He stared at He Handong with a lot of thoughts.

"I was proud of your father's actions back then, but I didn't expect that now..."

Jiangnan's rare silence, deep eyes, shining with crystal light.

I want to say it but I can stop.

Things change.

Time flies, and the boy is gone.

For more than ten years, it has been a change of vicissitudes.

"Here, little brother, where is that brother?"

The store owner put on three noodles and looked at He Handong, and felt that it was too young and that was wrong.

Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"He? Maybe he's very busy."

"Oh? Then you guys use it slowly. This is my turn. I'll avoid it. Come again someday."

"Thank you."
To be continued...