Chapter 693, Bai Xiubai is dead!

Kong Jianguo's fist became a fist, and it will always be a fist.

The bones on his palms were pinched and deformed by Fang Yan, and even the most brilliant surgeon could no longer restore his fists.

It is precisely because of this that he simply died of pain in the past.

When it comes to bad people, Fang Yan is indeed not as kind and benevolent as he appears on the outside-----

Kong Jianguo fell to the ground unconscious, and Kong Jianguo's friends were all stunned.

The sissy ran over, shaking Kong Jianguo's body desperately, and shouted in a mournful voice: "Brother Jianguo---- Brother Jianguo-----"

He looked up at Fang Yan and roared fiercely: "Brother Jianguo is dead, I don't want to live anymore---- I want to fight hard with you----"

He waved his claws and pounced in the direction where Fang Yan was sitting.

Bang!

Fang Yan kicked over, and the sissy body rolled in the noodle restaurant.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ----

His body slammed into the leg of the other dining table, maybe Fang Yan used too much force, or maybe the table leg was in disrepair, a crisp sound of 'click' came, and the table leg broke in two from the middle.

Whoa----

The soy sauce and old vinegar chili sauce and other seasoning bottles stacked on the table fell down and hit the sissy in the face, his eyes were splashed with chili sauce, and while rubbing his hands desperately #, he made a scream like killing a pig----- he rubbed it like this#, and the scream was even more unbearable to listen to.

Fang Yan stared at him with cold eyes, and said, "I made a note of you---- you just asked your brother Jianguo to slap my face, slap me shameless---- at that time, I was thinking about slapping you shameless ----- for a while"

Fang Yan didn't go to slap the sissy's face after all, because the sissy's face was pasted with spices, and he really couldn't do it.

Jianghu Langzhong turned around and wanted to run, but Fang Yan rushed over and grabbed the string of Star and Moon Bodhi beads around his neck as soon as his body jumped.

After grabbing it, he pressed it hard, and the beads broke apart.

Thunderbolt-----

The linden grains were scattered all over the ground, bouncing and bouncing on the ground.

Affected by this pull, Jianghu Langzhong's body also flew upside down and fell heavily on the floor.

Jianghu Langzhong was just about to get up, and one of Fang Yan's big feet had already stepped on his chest.

"What do you want to do?" Jianghu Lang Zhong swallowed desperately as he swallowed his saliva and threatened: "I tell you, you'd better not touch us---- we have a lot of brothers----"

"You just said that if Jianguo doesn't have the strength, you will work hard for him?" Fang Yan looked at Jianghu Langzhong with a smile and asked out loud.

"That's what I said----- Jianghu Langzhong hurriedly quibbled and said, "I'm a monk, I've never fought with others---- how could I go over and beat you?" Just kidding, just joking with you-----

Fang Yan frowned and said, "My two masters are also monks, and he saved my life----

"Then we are a family----- "Jianghu Lang was happy, and hurriedly set up.

"If they knew that there were scum like you among the monks, they would definitely pickle you with their own hands----- Fang Yan said: "Discuss something with you, can you not wear a Taoist robe when you go out in the future?" Even if you wear a Taoist robe, there is still a string of Bodhi beads----- your appearance is too ugly and your taste is too low, which will lower the overall appearance and aesthetic taste of our Taoist sect." ”

"No problem. No problem---- I won't wear it in the future. Absolutely don't wear ----" Jianghu Langzhong hurriedly agreed. Not to mention that he was asked not to wear a robe, even if Fang Yan asked him not to wear clothes in the future, he would not refuse at this time.

"The promise was so refreshing, you can tell at a glance that it is perfunctory----," Fang Yan said. "I hate it when people are trying to do it to me. ”

The toes of his toes twisted in the middle of the chest, and then two ribs were broken.

He just lay on the floor like a dead fish, and there were a lot of questions that he didn't figure out----

The others wanted to escape, but Fang Yan shouted, "Come back." ”

So, everyone stopped at the door and didn't dare to move.

"Are you going to leave like this?" Fang Yan asked in a cold voice.

Thump-----

The long-haired little rascal knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and said: "Grandpa, grandpa, we were wrong---- we kicked the iron plate this time, you can spare us, please---- we don't dare anymore----"

kowtowed to Bai Jie again, and said: "Miss Bai Jie, you help us say something, we owe you this love, and we will never dare to harass you in the future---- what difficulties do you have and squeak with us-----"

Bai Jie bit her lower lip tightly, and had no intention of speaking for this group of hooligans.

Two more knelt down, they didn't want to break their bones like Kong Jianguo and Jianghu Langzhong----

There are also two guys in the spirit of the two hundred and five that their heads can be broken and bleeding and they must not kneel and kowtow, although Fang Yan's methods are full of fear, they still stand proudly---- their calves are shaking like swings.

"Whoever throws away the garbage takes it away. Fang Yan pointed to Kong Guojian and Jianghu Langzhong who were lying on the floor, and said fiercely: "Carry them away for me, don't affect our appetite-----"

A group of little hooligans didn't dare to refute, so they hurriedly started to carry Kong Guojian and Jianghu Langzhong out together.

"Oh hey, you're waiting for me-----" The sissy got up from the ground and chased outside.

Across the street from a bowl of jajanjang-chan noodle restaurant is a dilapidated teahouse.

On the second floor, near the window, a man in a baseball cap saw the gangsters fleeing in disarray, took out a hundred dollars and put it on the table, and then went downstairs in the opposite direction of the gangsters.

He was like a spectator, watching an interesting play.

When all the hooligans left, Bai Jie walked up to Fang Yan and said with a grateful face: "Brother Fang Yan, thank you---- are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Fang Yan shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Fang Yan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you knocked down all those bad guys as soon as you made a move-----" The little girl made sure that Fang Yan was indeed fine, and became happy again, and said: "Kong Jianguo, they are too bad, they have some relationship with themselves, they usually show off their power on this street, and they have been here several times before, and every time they want to do something to people, they hate it to death------"

"They won't come to you again. Fang Yan said with a smile.

"Hmm. The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Brother Fang Yan taught them a lesson today, they will definitely not dare to come again in the future-------"

Knowing that someone was spitting in Fang Yan's noodle bowl, Bai Jie said: "Brother Fang Yan, I'll ask grandpa to make you a bowl of fried noodles again, don't eat this bowl---- go, I'll take you to the backyard to wash your hands first." ”

Fang Yan nodded and walked behind Bai Jie towards the backyard.

While the gentleman was eating noodles, an old man with an apron around his neck sat opposite him.

"Bai Xiu was killed by this kid?" the old man asked in a deep voice. His face was as black as iron, and there was no expression of sadness or joy on his face.

"His name is Fang Yan. Mr. stopped the chopsticks in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "Like Bai Xiu, he is the most outstanding young man in my Swallow Dock. It's a pity. ”

"I thought about poisoning the bowl just now. The old man said.

The gentleman nodded and said, "I know." I was also worried, so I tasted it first after the noodles came---- I brought that kid, even if it was poisonous, then I had to taste the poison for him first. I've been eating your fried noodles for decades, and if there is any peculiar smell, I can easily identify it, you can't fool me-----"

"I knew you were going to taste the poison for him, so I held back and didn't poison him. The old man said. "I don't blame him. But I just want him to die. ”

"What about after he dies?" said the gentleman's expression, as if everyone was discussing a very trivial matter. "What about after he dies? Is there any one in your Bai family who can survive? You know Bai Xiu's ability, even he can't move Fang Yan, he was killed, you can imagine what kind of scheming tricks this kid has-----

"I took him to see the general and the old chief, and then I thought about it, and I brought him to meet you------ why did I bring him here? Bai Xiu killed his father, if he wants to destroy your Bai family----- then he can really destroy your Bai family------"

"The Bai family repairs a man for nothing. The old man said. "If he kills Bai Xiu, he has already destroyed our Bai family. ”

"Confused. The gentleman rebuked in a low voice. "What about Bai Jie? He is not a child of your Bai family? Besides, it is not easy to want grandchildren------ Quan Man and Shuzhen are not too old, it is a big deal to have another one. None of these people are from your Bai family? Because Bai Xiu is an idiot, he wants to take all these people's lives?"

The old man was reprimanded by the gentleman for a few words and remained silent.

"It's a good thing you didn't poison your face just now. Mr. said: "Otherwise, your Bai family really has no way to live------- you have seen what happened just now, this kid will not spare his hands at all, and he will definitely not give others a second chance------ his heart is ruthless." ”

"Even you can't protect us?"

"I'm old. The gentleman looked up and smiled bitterly and said, "Ssangyong, we are all old." You have time to go and see the old chief, he is also old------ he knows about Bai Xiu, but he doesn't mention a word. He praised Fang Yan, saying that he was a good boy and asked him to contact Jianjun more------ he accepted Fang Yan and recognized Fang Yan. If nothing else, Fang Yan is the gentleman of Yanziwu. New sir. ”

"Bai Xiubai is dead. The old man muttered to himself.