A few thugs were confused by Fan Cong, glanced at Fan Cong with disdain, looked at Su Yi and the big fat man, and didn't know what to say, so they could only turn around and walk outside.

"Click!", as soon as a few thugs walked outside, a large truck appeared directly in front of a few thugs and almost crashed into a few thugs.

"Waller mowing the grass, such a god! There is really a car hitting it?"

"Okay, do you still believe the old man's words? don't bother with him, let's go quickly!"

A few thugs said as they walked towards the front.

"Hey fuck, there's a snake, there's a snake, hurry up, hey fuck, there's a snake here!"

"No, there are tigers here, how can there be tigers? It's so scary!"

A few thugs pointed to the empty street in front of them, opened their mouths and suddenly shouted loudly, and one by one they retreated to the back.

Su Yi looked at the situation outside, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, this Fan Cong is really powerful, this casually made these little gangsters hallucinate.

is worthy of a generation of witch kings, and he does have his own ability.

Fan Cong turned around with a smile, glanced at the rice cooker that had been knocked over, and shrugged: "Okay, now that the food is gone, even if our game today is a draw, we will have time to compete again in the future!"

"What are you kidding? I ate twenty-three bowls of rice just now, and you only ate twenty-two bowls, how can you compare with me?" Su Yi's eyes widened, and he pointed to the table behind him and shouted.

"Hey, boy, if you talk such nonsense again, I'm welcome, do you believe that I'll make you really angry now?" Fan Cong also shouted dissatisfiedly, pointing at Su Yi and retorting loudly.

Lan Ling'er stood behind, her face was full of helplessness, she never thought that Fan Cong, the Witch King of this generation, would be the same thing as Su Yi, and the two of them would smell like this.

"Fuck, help, help!" Several people shouted loudly, and quickly rushed to the hotel, and when they saw Fan Cong, they knelt directly on the ground, their hands were folded, and their heads were full of sweat.

"Uncle, uncle, please, help, help!" Several thugs shouted at Fan Cong, their eyes full of horror.

Fan Cong looked at the few gangsters in front of him, and grinned with a smile: "No, a few children, what are you doing here?" You said that you can't celebrate the New Year's Day, and I don't have any money to give you, so you don't have to make such a big ceremony!"

"Uncle, uncle, we were wrong, we knew we were wrong, we lost money, we will lose money now, uncle, you can help me!" The little gangster anxiously kowtowed to Fan Cong and took out the money from his pocket.

Fan Cong sighed and walked in front of a few people: "Hey, this matter is not easy to do, let me tell you, your current situation, there is no way to solve it at all, I don't think it's better to do this, you should keep the money and go back to prepare for the future, you don't have to lose money!"

"No, uncle, we know that you are a master, you are definitely a master, please, save us!" Several thugs knelt in front of Fan Cong, kowtowing and making waves, their faces full of pleading.

Fan Cong looked at a few thugs, and then tilted his head to look at the boss: "Hey, boss, look at it, is this money enough to compensate your hotel?"

The boss's head was full of sweat, and seeing that the little gangster had at least tens of thousands of yuan in his hands, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and nodded lightly: "This, this is enough, the key is that we ....... now."

"That's enough!" Fan Cong interrupted the boss's words, reached out with satisfaction and took the money, stuffed it into the boss's hand, turned his head to look at a few gangsters, shook his head and sighed: "You have compensated for the money, but it's a pity, it's far from enough to solve your problems now, unless you don't do bad things in the future, so it's possible, otherwise, as long as you do bad things, I can guarantee that you will be doomed in the future, and what will happen at that time, I don't know." ”

"Absolutely not, absolutely not, we don't dare to do bad things in this life!" several thugs shouted in horror, looking at Fan Cong and kowtowing repeatedly.

Fan Cong nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand: "Okay, since that's the case, you can go, just remember what you said, go out, it'll be fine!"

A few thugs glanced back at the empty street, hesitated for a moment, and finally got up tremblingly and walked outside.

Fan Cong turned to look at the boss with a smile: "Okay, the money has already been paid to you, you don't have to think about it, I don't think they will dare to come to you for trouble in the future." ”

"Thank you, thank you, I don't know what to say to you, I met a noble person today, you wait a minute, I'll go and cook a few side dishes for you right away!" The boss nodded with a smile, and hurriedly turned around and walked inside.

Su Yi smiled and waved his hand, reached out and took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, and put them on the table: "Okay, we're almost finished eating, that's it for today, let's go, Lan Ling'er, let's go back to school!"

Fan Cong also laughed, and walked outside with Su Yi.

The three of them walked outside, Su Yi remembered, glanced back, and saw at a glance that the big fat man who was in the restaurant before also walked out, swaying around, looking left and right, and finally walked in the direction of the end of the street.

"This kid is not ordinary, he should also have cultivation, it's just that he has been holding back and not showing it before, but now it seems that the other party should not be a simple character. Fan Cong walked up to Su Yi and said softly.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, and rolled his eyes: "There is also a cultivation? What is the situation? What do you mean, the identity of this big fat man is not ordinary?"

Fan Cong stretched out his hand and yawned, and walked in the direction of home: "It's none of my business, you are willing to check yourself, I still have to go home to sleep, and ah, don't tell others that I am here, otherwise, be careful that I can't find the tone if I make you cry!"

Su Yi pursed his lips, glanced at Fan Cong's back with disdain, and turned around and walked in the direction of the school.

"This Fan Cong really doesn't have the demeanor of a generation of witch kings, I thought he would be the kind of hero feeling, but now it seems that I think too much. Lan Ling'er sat in the car and said lightly.

Su Yi grinned with a smile and leaned towards Lan Ling'er's side: "How is it?, do you think I'm really too handsome? That old guy can't compare with me at all, right?"