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Chapter 15 Ye Fan, you rascal!

Perhaps feeling the hostility of the gangsters, the little Suzaku "chirp", who regarded Mark as the closest person, immediately flew out of his pocket.

On the side of the street, after seeing the little Suzaku, the gangsters were stunned for a moment, and then showed extremely ferocious expressions, thinking that this was Ye Fan's pet.

"Hmph... A little bird as big as a palm dares to come out to seek death. Today I will stew you and give you a beating as a sacrifice!" a gangster said fiercely.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the little Suzaku, as if he was about to snap its neck.

However, at this moment, Little Suzaku pecked the back of his hand.

"ah!"

The next moment, the gangster let out a hoarse scream, and a blood hole appeared on the back of his hand, and the blood spurted out, which was terrifying.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining gangsters took a deep breath and subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they had seen some savage beast. The hairs all over their bodies stood up and they were unable to move.

They never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous little Suzaku would actually display such terrifying fighting power!

However, how could Little Suzaku, who had already regarded them as enemies, let them leave so easily?!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the little Suzaku flapped its wings and flew away, turning into a red phantom. The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could capture.

This little Suzaku was originally a Flame Bird that was comparable to a powerful master, but it evolved out of the fire.

Although it is still in a larval state and its strength has greatly declined, it is not definitely a group of gangsters that can provoke it!

In just the blink of an eye, the vital parts of the bodies of the dozen or so gangsters were all poked with blood holes by the sharp beak of the little Suzaku.

Although the wound was not fatal, the intense pain caused the gangsters to immediately collapse to the ground, screaming and completely losing their fighting ability.

At this time, the little Suzaku flew into Ye Fan's hand again and screamed "chirp", as if asking for credit and reward from Ye Fan.

After another ten seconds, Song Wanqing's delicate body next to her trembled slightly, she turned her head and looked up and down at Ye Fan several times with her beautiful eyes, as if she didn't recognize him.

Seeing this, Ye Fan reached out and touched his head, and said with a naive smile: "Classmate Wanqing, why do you look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"Are you...really the Ye Fan I know?"

Song Wanqing seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock.

Facing so many vicious gangsters just now, she was already in a desperate situation, but she didn't expect that Ye Fan suddenly appeared and settled everything easily.

In her impression, although Ye Fan has excellent academic performance, he has nothing to do with martial arts masters!

"Haha! Classmate Wanqing, what nonsense are you talking about? I am really Ye Fan. I sat behind you in junior high school. Do you still have to verify your identity for me?" Ye Fan joked.



At this time, Song Wanqing's attention was attracted by the little Suzaku in his hand.

She subconsciously stretched out her slender hand, wanting to stroke its feathers.

Unexpectedly, the little Suzaku fluttered its wings and landed on Ye Fan's shoulder. Then he turned his head and looked at Song Wanqing. His golden eyes were full of arrogance and he did not want to pay attention to her at all!

After all, sacred birds such as the Suzaku are one of the four spirits in the sky. In its eyes, ordinary mortals may be no different from ants.

The reason why it was so close to Ye Fan was not only because Ye Fan was the first person it saw after its rebirth, but more importantly, the "great fortune" that Mr. Wei gave it.

Mr. Wei lives in Ye Fan's body again, so invisibly, it equates Ye Fan with Mr. Wei.

On the other side, Song Wanqing already liked small animals, but this was the first time she saw such a humane bird. It was like a child seeing a favorite toy, with a look full of anticipation on her face.

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Classmate Wanqing, do you want to touch my penis?"

"Ah? What!"

Hearing this, Song Wanqing was stunned at first, and then she opened her mouth wide enough to swallow an egg, as if she heard something incredible.

Ye Fan felt strange when he saw this. He thought she didn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice a little and said: "My chirping is very powerful, do you want to touch it?"

The next moment, Song Wanqing's face suddenly turned red, and then she glared at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Ye Fan, you saved me just now, I am very grateful to you! But... I

I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person!”

"Ah? Who am I?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he looked confused and couldn't understand the situation at all.

"You! You are a big hooligan!"

Song Wanqing bit her teeth and spat. At the same time, her eyes fell on the three inches below Mark's abdomen, and she said shyly: "You actually let someone do that kind of thing in broad daylight..."

At the end of the story, there were tears in her beautiful eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

Ye Fan lowered his head following her gaze, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and quickly explained with a wry smile:

"Classmate Wanqing, there is a misunderstanding! This little bird of mine always chirps, so I call it 'chirp'! I just saw that you were interested in it, so I asked you that!"

"What?!"

After hearing this explanation, Song Wanqing's cheeks turned red and her heart was beating fast.

If someone else said that, she would probably think she was glib.

However, at this moment, looking at Ye Fan's clear eyes, coupled with her long-standing understanding of Ye Fan, she already believed 70% to 80% of him, and knew that she had misunderstood Ye Fan.

But this time, she became even more shy. She lowered her head and her eyes wandered, not daring to look at Mark. Her lips were slightly opened, but she hesitated to speak, but could not say a word for a long time.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Ye Fan smiled and came to the rescue: "Classmate Wanqing, it was my fault just now and I didn't explain clearly!"

With that said, he grabbed the little Suzaku on his shoulder and slowly handed it into Song Wanqing's hand.

Little Suzaku seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Fan's actions. He screamed "chirp" and "chirp" several times, as if he was giving Tian a big face.

When she heard the cry of the little Suzaku, the last bit of confusion and worry in Song Wanqing's heart disappeared. She stretched out her hand to carefully touch the feathers on the Little Suzaku's body. There was a warmth in her hand, and she couldn't put it down.



At this time, Ye Fan turned to look at the bald man and the gangsters again, and asked Song Wanqing: "Classmate Wanqing, what are you going to do with these guys?"

"ah?"

Hearing this, Song Wanqing looked at the bruised and bloody gangsters on the ground and said, "Ye Fan, they are all so seriously injured, let them go to the hospital quickly!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Classmate Wanqing, you are still as kind as before! However, if I hadn't appeared just now, I'm afraid you would have been captured by these gangsters, and they would not be polite to you. There are only endless things waiting for you.

Pain and suffering!”

At the end of the sentence, Ye Fan's body bloomed with a solid killing intention.

For a moment, the gangsters were all as silent as if they were falling into an ice cellar. Their eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of fear. They all knelt down on the ground and wailed:

"Master, please spare my life! I was obsessed with this for a while, so I ask master to give me a chance to change my ways!"

"Yes, master, we don't dare to do it anymore, just give us a shit!"

"Master, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. Please show your respect! It doesn't matter if you cripple me, but I will have no one to take care of my mother and child at home!"

For a moment, these gangsters burst into tears. I wonder if they all learned together.

Song Wanqing next to her seemed to be moved by compassion when she heard this. She looked at him and murmured: "Ye Fan...you see how pitiful they are and how remorseful they are. Why don't you just give them one chance!"

When Ye Fan heard this, a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand and said to the gangsters:

"Get out of here! But if I catch you committing crimes again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

His voice was sonorous, powerful, and righteous, which shocked people.

As soon as these words came out, those gangsters seemed to have been granted amnesty. They covered the wounds on their bodies, struggled to get up from the ground, and flew away into the distance as if they were fleeing, not daring to stay for a moment.


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