Chapter 170: The Road Is Uneven
I only saw the square opposite, listened to two luxury cars, the first luxury car crashed into the fruit stand.
At this time, three strong young men jumped out of the second luxury car and were punching and kicking an old man.
The old man's grandson, who was no more than eleven or twelve years old, bravely raised his fist to protect his grandfather.
When passers-by saw this, although everyone was angry, no one dared to step forward to stop them.
"You bad guys, don't hit my grandfather," the little boy was scared, but he still stood in front of his grandfather.
"Little bastard, you dare to fight back, fuck you," the first man laughed, and was about to slap the boy in the face.
Seeing this, everyone was so frightened that they closed their eyes, and they didn't have to think about it to know that the little boy would definitely fly out by this palm fan next.
Just as the palm of the hand was about to fall, a stone broke out of the air and hit the man's arm, causing the man to grin in pain, and the place where his right arm was hit was swollen and purple.
"Who!" the man's eyes widened with rage, and he turned back suddenly.
It was Jiang Fan.
"The old man is okay," Wei Xueyan stepped forward quickly, helped the old man with a bleeding head, and immediately looked at the man, and asked angrily, "Are you men who actually killed the old man and his subordinates." ”
"Sir, this woman is good," at this time, in the head of the luxury car.
The driver looked at Wei Xueyan through the window with an obscene expression, and then looked at the back seat.
"When did Yanjing have such a look, I don't even know?" In the back seat, a man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a red wine goblet, squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a greedy smile.
"Do you want to ......," the driver said meaningfully.
"Don't worry, take a look," the man smiled faintly and glanced at Jiang Fan with a look on his face, "This guy is a practitioner." ”
"Aren't you afraid?" On the square, Jiang Fan ignored the man's angry gaze and came to the little boy.
The little boy clenched his fists, and his clear eyes were particularly focused, which seemed incompatible with the busy traffic of this Yanjing.
"Whoever bullied my grandfather, I would beat him," the little boy said bravely, crossing his waist.
"Who are you?" The man saw that he had been ignored from beginning to end, and looked at Jiang Fan in a deep voice.
"Who do you care who we are, you don't have a royal law to do this?" Wei Xueyan was very angry and stood up, without waiting for Jiang Fan to speak, and said, "Apologize immediately?"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them burst out laughing.
"Little girl, call the police, you're not from Yanjing, do you know who is in the car behind me?"
"I don't care who he is, apologize quickly. ”
"Apologize?" the man spat disdainfully, a chill flashed on his face, "I'm afraid you're looking for death!"
Suddenly, the man raised his hand again and called out to Wei Xueyan's face.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan smiled.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap sounded, but it was the man who flew out, and the whole person was directly fanned out by a strange force, and his jaw was dislocated on the spot.
"Damn, let's go together," the remaining two were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, and they all started to attack Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan snorted coldly, concocted it in the same way, and the two slaps were as fast as lightning.
The two of them only felt that it was dark in front of them, and they also flew out, but the man had just struggled to get up, and was once again pressed down by his companions.
Seeing this, everyone at the scene applauded.
The little boy even seemed to see the expression of the hero, staring at Jiang Fan with his mouth wide open.
"Don't be afraid, old man, my husband will give you a bad breath," Wei Xueyan looked at Jiang Fan's tall back with admiration, as if telling everyone, see it, he is my husband.
"Damn, you're looking for death!" the man pushed away the two on his body and stretched out his right hand to his waist.
It turned out to be a gun!
He ...... Does he have a gun?" The crowd of onlookers who had just applauded saw this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they retreated again and again, for fear of being implicated.
After all...... They are also just ordinary people.
But just as the man's gun was about to be pulled out, the voice of the man in a suit and leather shoes came out in the luxury car, very calm, but with an unquestionable order.
"Ah Chao, stop!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly withdrew the pistol.
The rear door was opened by the driver who quickly got out of the car, and the man in the suit and leather shoes stepped forward.
As he revealed his true face in public, everyone at the scene exclaimed.
When the old man saw the man in a suit and leather shoes, his face changed dramatically, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted, and he didn't dare to look directly at the man in a suit and leather shoes.
"What's wrong with them?" Wei Xueyan frowned slightly, sensing the hot eyes of the man in a suit and leather shoes looking at her, she felt very uncomfortable, and instinctively hid behind Jiang Fan.
"It's okay, I'm here," Jiang Fan said lightly.
"Friend," the driver stepped forward with a smile on behalf of the man in a suit and leather shoes, came to Jiang Fan provocatively, crossed his waist, exposed his belly with a big belly, and raised his head to look at Jiang Fan, "You are crazy, I don't think you are from Yanjing, right?"
Without answering, Jiang Fan's eyes swept to the man in a suit and leather shoes, and said calmly, "Take care of your people, if I see them next time, it won't be as simple as it is now." ”
"Let's go," Jiang Fan turned around.
At this moment, the driver's face sank, and he arrogantly took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at the back of Jiang Fan's head, and sneered, "You don't think that if you say a few cruel words, this matter will be over, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, do you know who this person you provoked?"
"Young man, he belongs to the Oriental clan, one of the eight wealthy clans in Yanjing, we can't afford to provoke him," the old man looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes who was extremely calm from beginning to end.
He obviously didn't do anything, but everyone looked at him like they were seeing a demon.
The old man trembled and walked towards the man in the suit and leather shoes, knelt down with a puff, and said, "Mr. Dongfang, just now the old man didn't see your car clearly, and accidentally hit it, I will kowtow to you and apologize, if you are not happy, you will ...... Just beat me alone, this matter has ...... with the two of them."
"Old man," the man in the suit and leather shoes smiled slightly, as if he was a humble and polite nobleman, he squatted down and helped the old man up.
But the more this happened, the more frightened everyone became.
The old man, in particular, was pale and pale, as if he would faint at any moment.
I saw the man in a suit and leather shoes take out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket and gently wipe the blood on the old man's forehead.
At this moment, the next sentence of the man in the suit and leather shoes made the old man's heart tremble.
He smiled and said, "If your eyes are not good, don't you come out and run blindly, you see that my favorite car has been scratched by you, you say you, why do you want these eyes?"
"It's better to be ......" Suddenly, a trace of cruelty appeared on the corner of the man's mouth in a suit and leather shoes, and his voice said without any emotion, "Why don't I make you completely blind?"
"You ......" The old man shuddered, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again to escape.
The man in the suit sneered, his right arm instantly strangled the old man's neck, and his left hand grabbed the blood-stained handkerchief to cover the old man's eyes.
"Are you crazy, stop it!" Wei Xueyan was shocked.