"It's too late for you to know you're wrong, chick, hey, but I can give you a chance, let's have a room later, and you lick me--"

"Smack!" Wang Mengyao smiled and smashed her fist on the fat man's gum: "I was really wrong, I sincerely apologize to you now, I really shouldn't have slapped you in the face." "

"Poof!" The fat man blinked dumbly, opened his mouth and spit out two teeth, and said stupidly, "You little sweeper." How dare you hit me?"

"Hey, I'm really wrong!" Wang Mengyao sighed, and slapped the fat man's mouth again: "What the young master said is very right, it's useless for people like you to slap your face, you have to slap your mouth." "

"When I turn around, I strip you naked--"

Wang Mengyao pressed the back of the fat man's head with one hand, and the other hand slapped the fat man's fat mouth like lightning, and there was even a phantom of her arm broken in the air, her blow was very accurate, and one or two teeth erupted out every time she hit, and finally the fat man's mouth of teeth were all spit on the ground. The mouth was swollen like a pig's head, and then it stopped.

It is estimated that he didn't want to stop talking, but he really couldn't open his mouth.

"Who's here to get in the way? "

At this time, the crowd on the periphery suddenly parted into an alleyway, and a middle-aged man wearing a white suit and a cane walked in from the crowd. He was followed by at least twenty of his men. The man's hair was so long that it almost covered his long face, his eyes were large, his eyebrows were splayed, and the corners of his mouth were sinister. He walked with his head down and limped, like a farmer plowing the field.

Song Meiqi had already taken a boss's chair out of the car, put on a parasol, and let Yang Fan sit on it for a long time to drink tea and read the newspaper.

"Where is this little brother from?" Seeing Yang Fan like this, Li Cripple's heart moved, and he said with a smile. At the same time, he also recalled in his heart when there was such a number one person in Ninghai City, and he regarded Yang Fan as an underworld.

Song Meiqi smiled sweetly and said gently: "This lame man, our young master said that you are not worthy of talking to him, there is nothing for you here, please get out." "

"Shenma?" This sentence was really like a bombshell, causing an uproar, not only Li Cripple's subordinates shouted, but even the people in the slums sighed. In this area, Li Cripple is famous, who dares to talk to him like this, this kid is too daring.

Zhang Laosan was also frightened, he knew that Li Cripple was a demon king who killed people without blinking, and when he became famous in the early years, there were no fewer dead people in the slums. Don't look at him on the surface. If anyone offends him, sooner or later he will be plotted out. Because he plays in the dark, even the police can't do anything about him.

"Li, Boss Li, we are all residents of this area, you grew up here, that child is the adopted son of Yang Laohan, you should also know him, he is still too young, don't be like him. Zhang Laosan swallowed nervously.

He didn't say that Yang Fan's "identity" was okay, but after listening to it, Li Cripple breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Ma De, who did he think it was, it turned out to be a rag picker. I don't know where to get a suit, just dare Lao Tzu to pretend to be 13, see if I don't kill you.

"Okay, don't pretend, pretending to be just a poor ghost picking up rags, get out of here. I don't have the heart to meet you like a stinky child, I'll spare your life this time, don't come here in the future--Fat Tiger, what's the matter with your mouth?"

The fat tiger was speechless, and pointed at Wang Mengyao while jumping to his feet. The latter leaned back and fell back with his stomach holding his stomach and laughing, and the crowd laughed as well.

"It has nothing to do with me, he brought it on himself. "

Li lame coughed, glanced around, and wherever his eyes went, the laughter would immediately stop, like a silencer. And those who have already suppressed their laughter will immediately lower their heads, bite their lips, and never dare to speak again.

"Girl, it's a shame that you're so young. I, Li Bin, have never bullied women, but you provoked the fat tiger, and I used people's money and people to eliminate disasters, and I could only give you to him as compensation. Who else is there in your family, do you want to say hello to them?" Li lame sighed deeply: "It's a pity!"

"Do you want me to follow him?" Wang Mengyao held back a smile and pointed at herself, and then pointed at the fat tiger. Although the fat tiger couldn't speak, he still didn't change his cheap problem, rolled his eyes and stretched out his middle finger at Wang Mengyao, and then pointed to his bottom. The meaning is self-explanatory.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, but I still have a question, what if he doesn't want me?"

"Girl, you have no idea where you are. Hey, you're too young. Li Cripple lowered his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was mocking the world: "Actually, I have given you a chance just now, if you kneel down and beg me, worship me as your godfather, for the sake of you and do more, I may give you a chance, but your attitude makes me very disappointed." "

"No, I don't mean anything else, I just want to be clear. So if he doesn't want me, what should I do?" Wang Mengyao laughed so much that she almost bit her lip.

"There's no way he doesn't want you. Li lame said.