Yang Yanrong quietly walked out of the back door with the three brothers from Heifengshan. He didn't want to take the two girls to the street. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to go to any good places, right? The two girls of Yuchu Ke'er were chatting and laughing with Yang Paifeng.
Yang Lang, who didn't even notice that he had escaped, was still smiling and chatting. Even Sang Yuchu, who had fought to the death with Yang Paifeng before, now felt that this aunt was really a good person.
Xiangguo Temple is located in the south of Tokyo and belongs to the inner city. Compared with the most prosperous Donghua Gate, although the flow of people here is not large, it is still very lively. Yang Yanrong and the other four bought a few bunches of bananas and ate them while walking
.Pedestrians on the road shunned one after another. When they saw these four people, they knew they were not to be trifled with. Although the young man in brocade uniforms in front of him looked quite good-looking, his evil deeds of eating, walking, and throwing banana peels all the way.
In addition, he was accompanied by three followers who were as strong as calves. It was obvious at first sight that he was not a good person.
It's so cool! Now there are no uncles and aunts with red armbands to fine me 50 yuan. I can finally throw the peels everywhere arrogantly. Hahaha, Yang Yanrong was so proud that he wanted to laugh out loud. The bad temper he just received...
At this moment, most of it has disappeared.
The three brothers from Heifeng Mountain are usually even more arrogant. By following this evil young man, not only can they have delicious food and drink, but they no longer have to worry about robbing. Now they have been cleansed and become serious.
Little did they know that Yang Yanrong was so proud, and the three Heifengshan brothers were even more proud. They raised their heads so high that they could look at the sky, spitting everywhere, and throwing a banana peel at anyone they didn't like, causing passers-by to look sideways.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
I was walking arrogantly, but I didn't expect that I met a guy who was even more arrogant than Yang Yanrong.
Huh? The two groups were walking face to face and almost bumped into each other. Holy shit, what is this? Yang Yanrong opened his eyes wide and saw that the guy in front of him was more arrogant than him. Two evil slaves were pushing and shoving him.
He was pushing a comely woman. The guy was not very old, about the same age as himself. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in luxurious Sichuan brocade with several grass chickens embroidered on it. His hair was tied with a silk scarf and a hat.
The pure yellow and purple gold crown stood high, like a small golden chrysanthemum. A folding fan made of white jade fan bones flapped twice from time to time, and the slave on one side even handed over a peeled grape in a flattering manner.
There were four people in the group, and the woman they were holding hostage was really as arrogant as she wanted to be.
"Poof!" A few grape vines hit Yang Yanrong in an unbiased manner, and they all sprayed onto Yang Yanrong's face.
"Fuck! You don't want to mess around anymore? Do you know who I am?" Yang Yanrong got angry and slapped him with a slap. The slap made the young man in front of him dizzy and his nose started to bleed.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Several followers were immediately frightened. In this city of Tokyo, anyone dares to touch the Second Master? It's really a miserable life.
"Damn it, you dare to hit your Mr. Pan, give him a good beating." Mr. Pan was so painful that tears flowed out. He pointed at Yang Yanrong's nose and cursed: "I'm going to destroy your whole family.
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Damn it! He even scolded him, who is Yang Yanrong? How can he be afraid of a guy like you who doesn’t even have hair? He kicked him away. I don’t know what’s going on recently, but Yang Yanrong always feels that there is something wrong with his body.
It seemed that his strength was getting stronger and stronger. With this kick, the second young master Pan was kicked ten meters away. He turned over several somersaults and never moved again.
"Oh my god! You kicked someone to death!" Several evil slaves no longer cared about the woman they were holding. They rushed to Pan Ershao's side, pinched her, pushed her chest, and finally knocked this Pan Ershao away.
I woke up.
When the woman saw that the visitor actually kicked the bad boy away, she was so surprised that she quickly knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing and said: "Thank you, Master, for saving me! Thank you, Master for saving me!"
Yang Yanrong helped the woman up and said nonchalantly: "Go home quickly. Damn, that guy is more arrogant than me. Let's see if I don't kill him today."
When the woman heard that her benefactor was going to trouble the evil young man, she was immediately frightened. She quickly stopped Yang Yanrong and said, "My benefactor, please don't do it. That evil young man is Pan Mei's second son. Today my benefactor beats him, and I'm afraid the government will soon
They're coming to get you, so you'd better hide quickly."
Huh? Pan Mei? Haha, Yang Yanrong laughed out loud, right? Are the Pan and Yang families really natural enemies? They even bump into each other on the street?
"Okay, don't worry about this. Little Pan Mei, I'm not afraid of him yet. You go home quickly!" Yang Yanrong reluctantly pushed the woman and said to the three brothers behind him.
: "Go and beat those guys, they don't even know their motherfuckers."
"Yes!" The three brothers took the order and rushed forward with a smile. They grabbed the second young master of the Pan family and beat and kicked them. The three evil slaves who followed the second young master Pan received special care.
, for a moment, the streets were filled with wailing sounds.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Er Shao Pan has never suffered so much. Seeing that there are few people on his side, if he doesn't give in, he will suffer even greater losses.
So, I quickly apologized.
Yang Yanrong walked slowly, followed by Second Young Master Pan, tilted his head and said: "Boy, you are so arrogant! You dare to spit grapes on grandpa, don't you have eyes? Do you know who I am?
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Oh my god! How could I know who you are? You are more arrogant than me. Er Shao Pan said quickly: "You are a hero, you are a hero, just treat me like a fart and let me go!"
Haha, Yang Yanrong smiled from ear to ear, glanced at Ershao Pan approvingly, and said: "Not bad, not bad! If you have good eyesight, listen up. I am Chen Haonan. When you see me in the future, you have to call me Brother Nan, you know?"
?Do you know who Chen Haonan is? The leader of Causeway Bay, damn, today is really unlucky!", with that, he slapped him with a big mouth.
Ah! Second Young Master Pan let out a scream that was worse than killing a pig.
"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Yang Yanrong asked with a smile.
Second Young Master Pan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Damn it, you didn’t even know who I was, so you beat me like this. However, he didn’t dare to say this, so he had to hold back the pain and said honestly.
: "I, my name is Pan Hu, and my dad is Pan Mei."
When Yang Yanrong heard this, he immediately glared and slapped him again, cursing and saying: "Talk too much, did I ask your father's name?"
Who is this person? Who is the evil young man? The pedestrians around him felt a chill. This guy is really evil. He bullied the young master Pan Hu, who is usually burdened with debts, into this state. I guess this guy is the real one.
Is he the most evil person in the capital?
"Let's go!" Yang Yanrong greeted, and was about to leave with the three brothers from Heifengshan, when he saw the unbroken grapes in the box on one side. He reached out to pick them up, picked one, put it in his mouth, and bit it.
After a few mouthfuls, there was a "poof" sound, and the whole thing was spat on Master Pan Hu's face. He led three followers and walked away arrogantly.