In front of everyone's eyes, the man slammed the stick in his hand into Fan Youwei's head. Everyone thought that Fan Youwei's head must be blooming, Mu Yi closed his eyes and didn't dare to look, Lin Danhong was also ready to face Sanqing without a face according to his understanding of Fan Youwei.

But in the process of the wooden stick knocking on Fan Youwei's head, Fan Youwei quickly raised a hand and grabbed the windy wooden stick. Then the corners of his mouth cleared in the stunned eyes of everyone and he laughed.

"You, how could you!" Everyone was stunned, especially the one who attacked Fan Youwei with a stick in his hand, he couldn't believe that the shrunken boy in front of him had such a fast speed, and he couldn't believe that he actually caught a stick that he almost swung out with all his strength with his bare hands, not only was he not injured, but he also laughed.

"I hate it when people touch my head the most!" Fan Youwei put away his smile and said gloomily.

"Impossible, your hand should be cut off!" The frightened strong man was even more stupid at this time, unable to listen to Fan Youwei's words, and still refused to believe that everything he saw was true.

"I don't think it's possible, but I did it, didn't I?" Fan Youwei said as he stared at the man, his face gloomy, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. While speaking, the hand he grabbed the stick suddenly exerted force, and the solid wooden stick actually made a "click" sound, and if you looked closely, it was already rubbed and broken!

"You're not human, you're not human, help!" Seeing Fan Youwei crush his stick directly, the man finally opened his mouth and shouted loudly, his voice was as bad as if he had seen a ghost, he quickly let go of the hand holding the stick, and then turned around and ran.

"Waste! rice bucket!" The man ran back, and when he ran to the mouse, the mouse scolded, and then slapped the man hard, and the man stood in place, looking dazed, and didn't dare to look at Fan Youwei again. The rest of the people also saw it clearly, and their minds were full of doubts and fears, just like that man.

"What are you still doing in a daze, beat me, kill this rabbit cub, and the old immortal and that girl squatting in the corner, don't let any of them go!" The mouse glanced around, and found that everyone was staring at him, and he was angry, and immediately took out the majesty of being a big brother, and ordered in a loud voice.

Although he said it loudly, his brothers seemed to be suffering from the problem of the back of his ears at this time, and no one paid attention to him.

"You bunch of waste, white-eyed wolves, Lao Tzu usually takes care of you to eat, you drink, and you make old ladies, you are pretending to be stupid with me now, right? Okay, if you don't want to do it, then Lao Tzu will cut you to death first!" The rat was furious, scolding and slapping a subordinate next to him in the face. The man didn't fight back, just held his head and let the rat whip him, but he still didn't dare to provoke Fan Youwei.

"Have you made enough trouble? Enough trouble, let's settle the score!" Fan Youwei couldn't help frowning when he saw that this group of people had actually killed each other, and then opened his mouth to interrupt them.

"What's the account!" the mouse looked at Fan Youwei and asked tremblingly.

"You took the lead in finding trouble!" Fan Youwei asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, no, no!" the mouse nodded at first, then quickly denied that something was wrong.

"Okay, don't be it, I can see it all when I lie on the table, don't think about it, since you took the lead in finding trouble, then I will settle this account with you alone, and it has nothing to do with others!" Fan Youwei said loudly, as if he was deliberately saying it to the rat's subordinates.

Hearing Fan You's words, the rat's men immediately became commotion, they either looked at each other, or exchanged heads, and finally someone said, "It's nothing to do with me!" and fled in a hurry.

With a precedent, the others quickly weighed the pros and cons and made a choice, and the originally imposing gang of dozens of people suddenly dispersed in a hurry, leaving only the mouse and the guy next to him who lost his soul after witnessing Fan Youwei crushing the stick. The rat wanted to run but was helplessly chased back by Fan Youwei, and the latter seemed to have lost his soul and forgot to escape.

"Brother, my brother is a little reckless, he has offended you, don't worry about my brother. You see, both of us are begging for a living in this town, and we don't see each other when we look up. Don't hurt the harmony!Or you spare me this time, and in the future, you will have half of the town's protection fee, and I will have half of it!" The mouse that was brought back by Fan Youwei knew that the general trend was gone, so he had to squeeze out a smile and maneuver with Fan Youwei.

"What's the matter? Call me brother now? Didn't you just call a rabbit cub very happy?" Fan Youwei didn't take the mouse's compromise seriously at all, but squinted his eyes and said this.

"I'm a rabbit cub, I'm a rabbit cub!" the mouse quickly said when he heard this.

"You really listen to the ability to bend and stretch!" Fan Youwei rolled his eyes and said playfully.

"Thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment!" The mouse listened to Fan Youwei's words and immediately responded with a smile.

"What, do you think I'm praising you?" Fan Youwei listened. Immediately crying and laughing.

"Brother, just say it, how can you let me go, you can be a cow or a horse!" Seeing that Fan Youwei was like this, the mouse thought that Fan Youwei was deliberately raising the bar with himself and wanted to see more benefits, so he talked to him about the price.

"Oh, yes? You promise whatever I say?" Fan Youwei played a game of bargaining with the mouse with great interest.

"Promise, promise anything!" Seeing that Fan Youwei suddenly changed his attitude, the mouse was overjoyed.

"That's good. From today onwards, this town is under my control, you leave immediately, and go as far as possible!" Fan Youwei immediately said this with a straight face after listening to the mouse's response.

"This, this is unacceptable, my family has lived here for generations, how can I cut the roots!" When the mouse heard this, his face turned pale, and he quickly pretended to be pitiful.

"Oh, don't you want to go? Okay, then you let me punch! If you can't die, then you can continue to stay in this town from now on, and I don't care about anything!" Fan Youwei saw that the mouse was playing tricks again, and immediately pretended to be angry and said this.

"This ......" When the mouse heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Fan Youwei's fist, thinking that he had just crushed a solid wooden stick, and his heart was suddenly like ashes.

They are all rabble, and they usually follow their big brother everywhere to bully men and women, and make some dirty money.