Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, looked up at Xue Wangyang, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Chen Fan didn't know this young man, and he didn't care much about his words, just looked at him slightly.

But when did Xue Wangyang let people look at him like this?

Xue Wangyang folded the fan in his hand, pointed at Chen Fan and said very arrogantly: "Boy, my lord asked you to come out to speak, didn't you understand?"

Chen Fan looked at the folding fan in front of him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you know that the last person who pointed at me like this and spoke, the grave grass has been cut up a few times, how do you want to die?"

Xue Wangyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Boy, then do you know how the last person who talked to me like this is now?"

Behind Chen Fan, blood and qi surged, and the killing machine emerged, making Zhao Yan'er beside him look at him with some fear.

"I'd love to know what happened to the last person who spoke to you like this!" Chen Fan resisted the urge to stab him in the throat with a shot, and said with interest.

"I broke my limbs, cut my tongue, crawled on the ground like a maggot all day long, and lived on the handouts of others......"

Xue Wangyang sneered and said, "And you, about to become such a person!"

Xue Wangyang was very proud, and seemed to have seen the scene of Chen Fan crawling on the ground.

"Since that's the case, then I can only fulfill you!" Chen Fan sighed, and was about to get up to fulfill Xue Wangyang, but at this moment, an arrogant voice sounded outside the door.

"Xue Wangyang, who gave you the courage to talk like this to my Brother Fan?"

Hearing this voice, Xue Wangyang's body trembled, and a strong sense of fear surged into his heart.

Outside the door, Zhao Wuregret stepped in, and only then did he speak when he heard Xue Wangyang threatening Chen Fan.

Although the Zhao family is no longer the number one family in Yingcheng, it is the top three big family after all, and it is not comparable to the family behind Xue Wangyang.

What's more, Zhao Wuregret has behaved perversely in the past two years, and this is the place where he collects protection money, and almost no one is afraid of him.

Xue Wangyang turned his head a little stiffly, looked at Zhao Wuregret, and said with a smile: "Third Master, when did you come?" Don't say a word to Wang Yang, Wang Yang is good to entertain Third Master!"

Zhao Wuregret looked at Chen Fan with a slight show off, and found that Chen Fan didn't notice him at all, so he slapped Xue Wangyang away, and said angrily: "When will Lao Tzu come, do you still need to report to you?

Zhao Wuregret patted Xue Wangyang's face, slapped his face red, and said fiercely, "Do you know who you threatened just now?"

"No...... I don't know ......" Xue Wangyang seemed to be very afraid of Zhao Wuregret, and said intermittently.

"I don't know, I don't know, how dare you threaten others? Do you still want to mess around in Yingcheng?"

Zhao Wuregret slapped his face hard, and said sharply: "Is this my brother Fan, a figure like Xuanzong's big brother, can you threaten?"

Xue Wangyang didn't know how big Xuanzong's big brother-like figure was, but he knew how big the person who was called Brother by Zhao Sanye was, so he was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Third Master, the little one doesn't know if this is Brother Fan......"

"Get out of ......" Zhao Wuregret kicked Xue Wangyang away and scolded angrily.

"Thank you, Third Master...... Thank you, Third Master......" Xue Wangyang was taken by Zhao Wuregret's obscenity, and even crawled out of the night incense, and even Qiu Hong, who shouted at him behind him, didn't notice it.

"Brother Fan, how do you see this matter being handled?" Zhao Wuregret sat down and asked flatteringly beside Chen Fan.

His expression was very similar to Xue Wangyang just now.

"You delayed me to kill ......" Chen Fan's voice seemed to come from hell, making Zhao Wuregret like falling into ice!

Zhao Wuregret shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Brother Fan, I'll go and catch it for you......"

"No need, since he left alive, forget it!" At this moment, the guy just served the hard dish he had ordered.

Chen Fan looked at Zhao Yan'er and said, "Come, eat together!"

Zhao Yan'er saw the amount of food he ate, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let the guy get another table to prepare?"

"Hmm...... Woohoo......"

Chen Fan was slurring what he was saying, but his mouth was already beginning to swallow.

Zhao Wuregret beckoned to the guy and said loudly, "Man, another table of hard dishes!"

The guy hurriedly said yes and went down to prepare hard dishes.

His voice made everyone around him look this way, and when he saw Chen Fan's eating appearance, he couldn't help but be startled.

Chen Fan held the chopsticks in one hand and ate quickly, and when the dish reached his mouth, it seemed that he didn't need to chew it, and swallowed it.

Zhao Yan'er was stared at by the surprised eyes of the people around her, and wanted to leave, but she didn't dare.

Zhao Wuregret sat next to him like a nobody, watching Chen Fan eat.

Qiu Hong originally wanted to borrow Xue Wangyang's hand to make Chen Fan lose face, but she didn't want to be disturbed by Zhao Wuregret, and was about to get angry, but when she saw Chen Fan's ugly appearance, she was shocked for a while, and forgot about Zhao Wuregret.

After Chen Fan finished eating a table of hard dishes, the surrounding scene was the same as in Qingzhen that day, and there were also passers-by who watched the excitement outside the incense gate at night.

"This guy hasn't eaten in a few years? He can eat like this, that's the amount of food for ten people, and he just eats like this?"

Outside the door, a person was so shocked that his jaw bones were about to fall to the ground, and he muttered to himself: "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he hasn't eaten enough......"

At this time, the guy served a table of hard dishes again, only to see Chen Fan and Zhao Yan'er politely, but they didn't care, and directly started a new attack.

Hiccup –

Finally, the hard dishes on this table were eaten by Chen Fan, and he burped with satisfaction.

"Boss, the food in your store is good, give a good review!" Chen Fan turned around and shouted at Qiu Hong, who was stunned in place.

"Ahh

Qiu Hong came back to her senses, but she didn't hear what Chen Fan said, and said as if she had hysteria: "Man, give him another table!"

The guy hurriedly said yes!

"Stop!" Chen Fan stopped the guy, looked at Qiu Hong and asked suspiciously, "Boss, do you think I am a pig?"

"Brother Fan, pigs can't be eaten as much as you!" Zhao Wuregret said first.

"What did you say?" Chen Fan looked at Zhao Wuregret and said, "Am I talking to you?"

Zhao Wuregret hurriedly shut up, for fear that Chen Fan would be angry and slap him flat.

"Childe, there is nothing wrong with what you say without regrets!" Qiu Hong stepped forward and sat beside Chen Fan, extremely charming!

"Childe does eat more than pigs!"

Chen Fan was helpless, so he had to turn to look at Zhao Yan'er and ask, "Sister Yan'er, is my brother really that good at eating?"

Zhao Yan'er was staring at Qiu Hong through gritted teeth, hating this woman for going to Chen Fan's room last night, and when she heard Chen Fan's words at this moment, she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Ah......" Zhao Yan'er looked at him. He asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

Chen Fan's head was big for a while, looking at the empty plates on the table, and he had a new understanding of his own amount of food.

Chen Fan got up and walked outside, and when he passed by Zhao Wuregret's side, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "This meal is invited by my brother, you remember to give money!"

Zhao Wuregret listened. Immediately overjoyed: "Okay brother...... Thank you, brother......"

Qiu Hong looked at Zhao Wuregret a little speechlessly, and always felt that this person seemed to have something abnormal in his head.

Zhao Yan'er got up, followed behind Chen Fan, and went out of the night fragrance together, but when she went out, she looked at Qiu Hong with murderous intent in her eyes.

The sun has already risen, and Yingcheng has become more and more lively, Chen Fan walked in the crowd, feeling the joys, sorrows, and sorrows on this bustling street, and his life was varied.

On the streets, some people are happy, some people are sad!

The young man walked in it, not like a person in the world, as if he was a passerby in the world.

Behind the young man, Zhao Yan'er looked around with wide eyes, wishing that she would have a few more pairs of eyes and take the scenery of the entire street into her eyes.

Compared with Chen Fan, Zhao Yan'er is more innocent and has more love for the world.

Just when Chen Fan and the two were shopping happily, an inopportune voice sounded!

"Yo, this chick is good!"

Several gangster-looking men stepped forward, jumped between the two, surrounded Zhao Yan'er, and said with a malicious smile: "It looks quite tender, how about playing with a few brothers?"

Zhao Yan'er looked at these people in disgust, and almost couldn't help but burst out and kill!

"Girl, let's leave this kind of thing to my brother to do, I'm a professional!"