Chapter 017: Ruffian Dragon, Something to Think About Yourself

"Ruffian Dragon! You're awake, it seems like you've been asleep for a month this time!"

There is no need to speak, Yi Xiaofei can communicate with this guy as long as he thinks in his head.

This dragon pattern ring has brought me too much, and the most important thing is this ruffian dragon that looks like a loach.

"Seems to be yes! What's wrong? Beautiful women don't work, you kid is really a waste! I've helped you once!"

"You're embarrassed to say that you think I'm you, using what you think!"

"I'm useless now, if I can, I sleep every day, I lose my soul every night, you don't know, I was in the wind and clouds back then, and everywhere I passed, set off a bloody storm, catch one to sleep, catch one to sleep! When I was at my worst, I slept a hundred a day! Hey...... Now that I've been reduced to this piece of virtue, I can't sleep if I want to!"

said it to himself, but Yi Xiaofei didn't listen attentively at all, such a, this ruffian dragon doesn't know how many times he has blown it.

"It's hard to come out once, is there anything you need?"

"Yes, of course, I want a spiritual object!"

The ruffian dragon's face was excited.

"But it's hard to find, and you know it!"

"Nonsense, of course it's difficult! Let it be, I'm not very hopeful anyway! When I feel it, I'll tell you again!"

The ruffian dragon had a cheap smile on his face, and he was very optimistic about this.

Then he talked with Yi Xiaofei for a while, and it dissipated in his mind. And Yi Xiaofei also returned to the bedroom from the balcony, and then fell asleep.

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The next day, in the love restaurant, Yi Xiaofei still went to Jinghua University at noon to deliver takeaways as usual. However, the current takeaway has been contracted by Lu Wanyin, which makes Yi Xiaofei much easier.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory!

"Hey...... Don't forget, meet at the old spot in the evening!"

"Boss Lu, are you still going? After that dance, you got drunk and finally vomited me!"

"What's the matter? I dislike you like this, Boss Lu and me, do you want me to use money to make you compromise!"

Lu Wanyin said, took out her wallet, and generously pulled out five big red bills, "At seven o'clock, the emperor's entertainment will be gone! Today, the wine god of the emperor's entertainment is coming, this guy rarely appears, I want to drink the wine he concocted!"

"Heroic!"

Yi Xiaofei grinned, everything before was deliberately said by him, but this Lu Wanyin was already in trouble, and he had to do a lot of work. It will also be led to rise, and this kind of remuneration is really very cheap.

Then Yi Xiaofei left the girls' dormitory where Lu Wanyin was and left on a battery car.

It's just that when Yi Xiaofei rode out of the gate of Jinghua University and took a shortcut towards the Love Restaurant, he was intercepted at the other end of the road.

This kind of interception was obviously planned a long time ago, and among the people who intercepted, there were many familiar faces, Zhang Jian and others who had been taught a lesson on the football field.

"Grandma's bear, stinky boy, but wait for you, when did you get so close to Wanyin, you are a food delivery, why are you so close to Wanyin!!

There are almost more than 20 people around here, and it is obvious that Yi Xiaofei and Lu Wanyin's relationship is known by these people, which is very unhappy for them. What are you doing? Lu Wanyin wouldn't be so kind to them, but for the kid in front of her, according to the information he got, he still played with Lu Wanyin in private.

"Young Master Zhang Jian, what are you doing? Everyone is so kind, talk well, what kind of iron rod do you take!"

Yi Xiaofei looked at a few people, chuckled, and leaned against the stopped battery car.

"Do you know now that you call Young Master Zhang Jian? It's too late! Let me tell you, what happened on the football field, we have to do a good calculation today! Your mother, you don't inquire, who am I, Zhang Jian, in the school?

Zhang Jian looked at Yi Xiaofei and thought that Yi Xiaofei was afraid, after all, some of the people he called this time were all mixed up in the local area, and the methods were very cruel.

"And what do you want?"

Yi Xiaofei spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Kneel! kowtow and apologize, or I'll break your hands and feet!"

In these words, Zhang Jian had a strong sense of threat, just breaking his hands and feet, to a large extent, to scare Yi Xiaofei, just to see the other party kowtow and apologize and beg for mercy.

"Stinky boy, don't you hear it, kneel down for Young Master Zhang Jian!"

A strong man, this strong man is very burly, naked/naked, with a wolf's head tattooed on his chest, and walks slowly over, his eyes are very fierce.

"Kneel, can you show me first?"

"Your mother, stinky boy, can't you even kneel?"

Stretched out his hand, he wanted to forcefully make Yi Xiaofei kneel, but a sneer rose on the corner of Yi Xiaochuan's mouth, the whole person stood up straight, took a step, and this step was followed by the lifting of his right foot. The raised right foot swept out towards the strong man.

Disheveled!

Under this sweep, the strong man's body immediately couldn't stand, his knees fell heavily to the ground, and there was a "click", which made the strong man let out a painful roar.

"Is this how you kneel? Young Master Zhang Jian!!

Yi Xiaofei's tone was calm, and he opened his mouth like this, which directly startled Zhang Jian and the people behind him.

But this time there were always a lot of people, and they also had weapons in their hands, so they still had a little guts.

"Give it to me!"

Ordinary people rushed towards Yi Xiaofei, but Yi Xiaofei didn't care at all, the whole person rushed out, and after the attack, he completely knocked down one with one punch, and in less than five minutes, there was a row of people kneeling on the ground.

These people all have blue noses and swollen faces, and some are still vomiting blood, and in this case, this road was originally blocked by Zhang Jian, but now they are digging their own graves, and it is impossible for anyone to help them.

"Young Master Zhang Jian, is this comfortable to kneel?"

Holding an iron rod, he gently patted Zhang Jian's face, but Zhang Jian still showed a hateful gaze.

"Yi Xiaofei, you wait for me, next time Lao Tzu will make you look good!"

As he spoke, he coughed, blood spilled out of his mouth, and he still had a temper at this time, which made Yi Xiaofei laugh.

"Next time, you want next time!"

"If you have the ability, you will kill me! I will never suffer, if you have the ability, let me go, and I will let you kneel next time! Do you dare?"

Zhang Jian gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Yi Xiaofei's skills to be so good, it was a miscalculation.

"What's wrong?

Yi Xiaofei said, grabbing the black cloth bag he was carrying around his waist, and soon a few silver needles appeared in his hand.

"What do you want?"

"Make you comfortable, comfortable!"

As he spoke, his hand was a little towards Zhang Jian's body, at this point, it was a difficult acupoint technique in traditional Chinese medicine to master, Zhang Jian couldn't move at all, he could only speak, and Yi Xiaofei's silver needle stabbed towards several acupuncture points on Zhang Jian's lower body, and the smile on his face at that moment made Zhang Jian's whole person chill.