Liu Lu said angrily.

"Ordinary people, Master Ning is a master with extraordinary abilities. When you're only a teenager, you can talk to all the bigwigs on an equal footing, can you? Can you compare to Master Ning?"

Ning Bufan said indifferently,

"How do you know I'm not as good as him?"

Ning Bufan's tone is also quite big!

Master Ning is the hottest figure in Linzhou and even Bashu, and he Ning Bufan is just a high school student in the eyes of others. Not everyone present admired this Master Ning very much, but Ning Bufan was a maverick and said such things.

Yu Hailong couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but not recognizing one's self-confidence is arrogance. ”

Where can Liu Lu tolerate others casually talking about her idol.

"That's it, Xiao Fan, why do you say that about Master Ning. Although you are both surnamed Ning, can you compare with him? He is also only a teenager, but he can make the Anyang boss submit. You've done something earth-shattering at your age, tell us about it. ”

Ning Bufan smiled bitterly, he couldn't say in front of everyone that he was the Master Ning they admired. So Ning Bufan had no choice but to shut up.

Seeing that Ning Bufan didn't speak, Liu Lu said with satisfaction.

"Some people don't have a lot of skills, so they keep a low profile. ”

After Yu Xuemeng gave Liu Lu a look, Liu Lu closed her mouth.

Yu Hailong shook his head secretly.

Ning Bufan's impression in his heart was even worse.

His evaluation of Ning Bufan is only four words, that is, "I don't know what to say"!

A street gangster, who looks down on no one, what can this impetuous character of no one develop in the future?

After eating a meal, Ning Bufan planned to leave early, and he was not interested in participating in the follow-up activities. Yu Xuemeng repeatedly kept Ning Bufan but insisted on leaving, Yu Xuemeng thought that her father had made Ning Bufan angry.

Before leaving, Yu Xuemeng said with some guilt.

"I'm sorry Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to be unhappy when I invited you to my birthday today. ”

Ning Bufan laughed.

"Moe. You're thinking too much. I wasn't unhappy, and Uncle Yu didn't say anything excessive. It's just that I still have something to do. ”

Yu Xuemeng said with big eyes flashing.

"Really, Xiaofan, are you really not unhappy?"

Seeing Ning Bufan's sincere nod, Yu Xuemeng regained her usual look.

"Well, since you have something to do, go back first. Slow down on the road. ”

After Ning Bufan said goodbye to Yu Xuemeng, he was about to take a taxi to go back, when he saw several young people gathering towards him.

At first glance, those young people were bastards in society, and they all looked bad.

The young man led by him was dyed with yellow hair, wearing a denim suit, and holding a bright knife in his hand!

Huang Mao held a knife in his hand and pointed at Ning Bufan arrogantly and said.

"Boy, are you called Ning Bufan? ”

Ning Bufan looked at the other party calmly and said.

"Yes, it's me. Who told you to come?"