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Chapter 362 What is the big tail wolf?

Following the footsteps, I saw a group of big men suddenly appeared at the corner of the road.

There were seventeen or eighteen people, tall and muscular, with steel pipes in their hands. They looked like gangsters on the street!

The leader was about thirty years old. He was naked and had a wolf head tattooed on his left chest. He looked extremely fierce. He must be the "Brother Wolf" that Xiao Huangmao said!

After seeing this group of big men, Xiao Huangmao was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Wolf, I'm here, come and save me!"

Soon, the group of people rushed over with a fierce look and surrounded Ye Fan and others.

Feeling the powerful aura, Xiao Yunrong's beautiful face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously came to Mark's side and held his arm tightly.

However, looking at Xiao Huang Mao who was lying limply on the ground, Brother Lang looked suspicious and cursed: "Who the hell are you? I don't have such an ugly subordinate, just like a pig demon!"

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, the bastards around couldn't help but laugh out loud, and sarcastically said:

"Brother Lang, you are absolutely right. This is the reincarnation of the pig demon. You can play the role of Zhu Bajie without makeup!"

"It's not wrong to be ugly, but it's wrong to look scary!"

"Haha...whose crotch zipper was not zipped up properly and exposed this thing!"

When Xiao Huang Mao heard this, he said with a sad face: "Brother Lang, it's me - I'm Huang Mao!"

"Yellow hair?!"

Hearing this, Brother Lang looked him up and down, left and right several times, and then he vaguely recognized some shadows on his face that was swollen like a pig's head.

"Damn it, Huang Mao, how did you end up like this?"

Huang Mao suddenly got up from the ground, pointed at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Lang, this kid, not only refused to pay for it, but also beat me up! Brother Lang, please destroy this kid.

Avenge me!"



"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The next moment, Brother Lang and a dozen gangsters all looked at Ye Fan with ferocious looks.

Facing the murderous eyes of everyone, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, calm as usual, and said calmly: "Brother Lang, right? Now that you are here, things will be easier to handle. Let's settle the score!"

"Settling accounts? It's time to settle accounts properly! Tell me, how do you want to settle accounts?" Brother Lang said coldly.

"Haha... Brother Lang, your little yellow guy just slapped my hand ten times with his face, which cost ten million. I gave him a discount and deducted five million from the cost of the car accident.

Now he still owes me 75 million! But looking at him like this, he probably can't pay so much money, so you should pay it for him!" Ye Fan said lightly.

His tone was calm, as if he was stating something natural.

As soon as these words came out, Brother Lang and others were stunned for a moment. It took more than half a minute before they understood what Ye Fan meant. They all looked at him like they were idiots.

"a ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Brother Lang seemed to have heard some big joke and burst out laughing unbridled. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, what do you mean? You hit my man with your car and beat him into a pig's head. As a result,

You want me to compensate you 75 million?!"

"That's right! It can be understood that way!" Ye Fan nodded.

"court death!"

Brother Wolf shouted sharply, and the smile on his face instantly solidified, turning into an unprecedented cruelty. The pair of triangular eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and he said word by word:

"You brat, do you know who I am? Within a radius of more than ten miles, there is only one big brother, and that is my Brother Wolf! If you dare to blackmail me, you are so fucking sick!"

Immediately afterwards, the gangsters around them all echoed:

"That's right! Brat, why don't you go and ask around? Even the police officer in the office has to nod and bend over to hand over a cigarette when he sees Brother Lang!"

"Brother Lang made his debut at the age of eighteen. He chased a dozen people with a machete and chopped down three streets. When he conquered the world, you were probably still wearing crotchless pants!"

"Kneel down and apologize to Brother Wolf quickly, and get under Brother Wolf's crotch, otherwise I will have to shed a few layers of your skin today!"



Seeing the unscrupulous and arrogant appearance of this group of people, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows with disdain on his face, looked at Brother Wolf and said coldly: "Hmph... Why do you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail if you have a husky tattoo on your chest?"

"What?! Husky? Brat, what the hell do you mean?"

Brother Lang was so angry when he said these words that his fists clenched loudly.

The "wolf head" tattoo on his chest is something he is proud of!

Who among the brothers who hang out on the road doesn’t have some scary tattoos, such as a tiger descending from the mountain, a dragon crossing the river, or some green-faced and fanged ghost totem?

Brother Lang’s name has the word “lang” in it, which sounds the same as “wolf”, so he had someone tattoo the head of a wolf king. Now, Ye Fan calls him a husky. How can he bear it?

"Haha... That's ridiculous! Brother Wolf, you can't even tell the difference between a wolf and a husky!"

Ye Fan explained with a smile: "The hair on a husky's head shoots up like three fires, but a wolf does not have this feature! There are exactly three fires on your tattoo. Isn't it a husky or something?"

And those with three fires are usually husky puppies. When they grow up, the hair on the husky’s head will turn into two fires, so the tattoo on your shoulder is just a little husky! Hahaha..."

Ye Fan's laughter sounded in the silent street, which seemed particularly ironic.

"You bastard, you know so much about football, what do you mean by what you say?" Brother Lang said angrily.

"Wolf...Brother Wolf?" At this moment, a tall and thin boy behind Brother Wolf suddenly said.

"Bamboo pole, what's going on?" Brother Lang turned around.

"Brother Wolf, um... I actually had a husky at home when I was a kid, and it looked exactly like the tattoo on your shoulder. I was wondering at the time why you had a husky tattoo on your shoulder!"

While Zhugan was talking, he didn't notice that Brother Lang's face was getting more and more ugly, as if he had eaten shit.

The corners of the mouths of the other gangsters around him twitched, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

After saying this, the tattoo on Brother Lang's chest is indeed less fierce and more naive, quite similar to a husky!

Although Brother Lang is not an underground boss, he is still a reliable big brother in this area.

If others knew that he had a husky tattooed on his chest, he would probably become a laughing stock!

"Huh? Brother Lang, why do you look so ugly?" Zhugan asked doubtfully.

This sentence completely ignited the anger in Brother Lang's chest. He rushed to the bamboo pole, raised his leg and kicked the bamboo pole's chest, and cursed:

"Maler Gobi! You are the only one who knows a lot? I said this is a wolf, and it is a fucking wolf. Do you understand?"

"But Brother Lang, that's really a husky. I've been raising it for many years, so I can't get it wrong!" Zhugan is also an honest person and said with an aggrieved look.

"Damn it, you still dare to talk back, are you going to dare to usurp power and seize the throne? Let me see if I don't kick you to death!"

As he said that, Brother Lang kicked the bamboo pole for several minutes before venting his anger.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and looked at Ye Fan, and said with a ferocious smile: "You brat, now, I will give you two ways! First, transfer 10 million to my account immediately, and I will let you go! Second, I

I will destroy you, and then keep the girl next to you to be the wife of our brothers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen lustful eyes fell on Xiao Yunrong, and the sounds of "gul-dong-dong" swallowing came one after another.

"Tsk tsk... This is the first time I've seen such a top-notch girl. She's even prettier than the stars on TV!"

"Look at that skin, it's so tender that it can drip with water. If I can have sex with her, I won't lose three years of my life!"



Hearing these filthy words, Xiao Yunrong's face turned pale, and even though she had forced herself to calm down, her delicate body still trembled involuntarily.

She knows very well that being too beautiful is sometimes not a good thing!

Because beauty requires strong power to protect it, otherwise it will only bring disaster.

The Trojan Horse War was caused by the peerless beauty Helen, and the Anshi Rebellion in the Tang Dynasty was also caused by Yang Guifei's stunning appearance.

Xiao Yunrong has been a beauty since she was a child, and she has been harassed by the opposite sex.

But at least the people of the opposite sex she met were just showing off in front of her.

But now, if we offend these gangsters, an unimaginable tragedy may happen!

After a long time, when Ye Fan didn't say a word, Brother Lang seemed a little impatient and said sternly: "Boy, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you don't choose, I will destroy you first!"

As he spoke, he took a steel pipe that was three fingers thick from the hands of a boy next to him.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone, Brother Lang tightly grasped the two sections of the steel pipe with his hands and let out a loud shout:

"Bah!"

He exerted all his strength, and his cheeks turned purple, as if he had exerted all his strength. The muscles on his arms bulged high, like copper poured into iron, and he trembled for a while.

Under the gaze of everyone, the steel pipe slowly bent, showing a strange arc.

First an angle of 150 degrees, then an angle of 120 degrees, then an angle of 90 degrees...

When the sixty-degree angle was completed, there was just a "click" sound, and the three-finger-thick steel pipe was completely broken into two pieces.

Fold the steel pipe with your bare hands!

Such a huge force is really shocking. If it hits a person, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

When the gangsters Ma Zai saw this, they couldn't help but cheer and cheer:

"Brother Wolf is awesome! So damn awesome!"

"If this were hundreds of years ago, Li Yuanba probably wouldn't have happened. Brother Lang would be a ten thousand enemy on the battlefield!"

"Haha... Then if we follow Brother Lang, we can become a hussar general!"

Hearing these compliments, Brother Lang was calm on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. He threw the two steel pipes he broke off at Ye Fan's feet, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said fiercely:

"Boy, if you don't want this to be like a steel pipe, just pay for it honestly! Otherwise, I will tear you apart alive!"

Hearing this unabashed threat, Xiao Yunrong subconsciously held onto Ye Fan's arm and lowered her voice and said: "Xiao Fan, how about we pay the money! Ten million is considered as a loss of wealth and a disaster!"

"Sister Yun Rong, you have to believe me! As long as I'm here, you don't have to be afraid at all! What's more, Brother Wolf's ability is only to perform tricks on the street, so he can't scare me at all!"

Ye Fan's words fell into the ears of Brother Lang and others with great clarity.



"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

The gangsters were furious, their eyes were burning with rage, and they wanted to eat Ye Fan alive.

Just when they were about to take action, they saw Ye Fan suddenly leaning down and holding the two steel pipes at his feet side by side in his hands.

Seeing this action, Brother Lang and others showed disdain on their faces. Did this kid want to use these two steel pipes as weapons?

Simply ridiculous!

The next moment, something incredible happened——

I saw Ye Fan twisting his hands inwards.

"Kacha!"

The two steel pipes instantly folded in half, showing a 180-degree angle, and were broken into four small sections!

The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on everyone in the venue.

You know, Brother Lang spent a lot of effort and took less than half a minute to bend the steel pipe into a 60-degree angle.

But now, Ye Fan broke the steel pipe in an instant, with an understatement, as if it was effortless.

This is not the end, but a beginning!

Next, Ye Fan repeated his old trick and repeated this folding action.

Four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen!

For a moment, the whole place was dead silent!


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