Chapter 2 Father and Son Meet

"I didn't expect this beautiful policeman to be really not simple." Leaving the place, Ye Bufan showed a meaningful smile, he could feel that the strength of this policewoman had reached the level of ninth-level bone training, and it was definitely not something ordinary people could do to have such strength at such an age, and obviously the other party's background was not ordinary.

A two-storey building towers over a quiet part of the eastern side of the Marina, and the floor below is a restaurant called Extraordinary, which is not very large, but it is elegantly decorated, and it is almost noon, and the business in the restaurant is obviously very good, and it is almost full.

Looking at this extraordinary restaurant, Ye Bufan's eyes became more and more longing and worried, full of nervousness and expectation, and finally walked in slowly.

Walking into the restaurant, you can see that there are more than a dozen tables in a well-decorated restaurant, and a waiter is constantly serving.

"What does this guest want to eat?" Just then, a deep voice came.

Listening to this slightly familiar voice, Ye Bufan's body shook suddenly, trembling slightly, and slowly turned around to look over, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and gray pants appeared in front of him, with a resolute silhouette, clear facial features, a little stubble on his chin, and a pair of faces with a sad but vicissitudes of life.

Looking at this face that is still familiar after five years, the vicissitudes of life, Ye Bufan's strong heart was finally smashed and crushed, and his lips squirmed and screamed out the name he had wanted to call for five years.

"Dad......"

This voice of dad contains too many feelings, and it represents the feelings of longing for more than 1,800 days in five years.

And hearing this, the middle-aged man of his father was also shocked, and looked at Ye Bufan's mature face with a trace of tears, revealing a long-lost smile.

"You're finally back, and you've finally grown up after five years."

"Dad, I miss you!" Ye Bufan's eyes also shed tears of longing, and he hugged the body of the middle-aged man, that is, the body of his father Ye Potian.

Looking at this scene of father and son meeting each other, the other customers in the restaurant were also puzzled, and even the waiter in the restaurant was surprised, they didn't expect that their boss actually had a son.

"Okay, you've grown up, you can't cry as a boy from the Ye family, since we have time to get along after you come back, you shouldn't have eaten yet, I'll go to the kitchen to cook a delicious meal for you personally, you haven't eaten your father's dishes yet." Ye Potian quickly regained his composure, revealing a gentle smile, and then beckoned Ye Bufan to sit down and walked directly into the back kitchen.

Looking at his father's back, the extraordinary emotions gradually calmed down, but his brows were furrowed, just now he felt that the meridians in his father's body had indeed been broken, and there was no strength in his body, it seemed that his father had indeed become an ordinary person in the war.

Thinking that the father of a dignified generation of strong men became an ordinary person like this, Ye Bufan's heart was burning with the flame of anger in his heart, and he vowed to find out those people who attacked his father back then, and let them pay a terrible price for it, but all this is still a long time, those people were able to make his father, who was the peak powerhouse of the heavenly list, become an ordinary person, and his strength should not be underestimated.

With Ye Bufan's current strength, it is indeed difficult to deal with, but he believes that he will regret the other party sooner or later, and he has enough confidence.

"Where's the boss? The owner of the extraordinary restaurant get out of here! Just when Ye Bufan was thinking about his thoughts, suddenly there was an angry rebuke from the restaurant, followed by a crackling sound.

At this time, a group of young men with colorful hair and black leather coats brandished and brandished baseball bats walked in the restaurant, and at first glance they were street gangsters, and the leader of a yellow-haired man with a bare arm tattooed with a tiger smashed the baseball bat directly into a table, so frightened that the guests eating at the table ran out with pale faces, and did not even settle the bill.

And seeing such a group of vicious gangsters appear, the guests who were dining at the rest of the table were also frightened one by one, especially when they saw the yellow hair of the leader, their faces turned pale and ran out without looking back.

"Brother Huang, what are you here?" At this time, the waiter of the restaurant also came over, but his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Get out, call your boss out, or I'll smash this shop." Huang Mao looked arrogant and his eyes were cold.

"Brother Huangmao, why are you here, I have already paid this month's protection fee." At this time, Ye Potian, who got the news, also ran out of the back kitchen, came to this group of people and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Boss Ye, you did pay the protection fee this month, but our boss said that the protection fee will be doubled from this month, so you have to call for another payment." Huang Mao looked at Ye Potian with a dark smile, the baseball bat in his hand swayed, and the rest of the gangsters also stared at Ye Potian.

Hearing this, Ye Potian frowned slightly, but quickly opened up and said: "Brother Huangmao, this is your fault, we have paid enough of this protection fee, and now we have to double it, how can we afford this small business, please raise your noble hand." ”

Bang!

"Raise your **, I tell you that you have to pay this protection fee today, and you have to give it if you don't give it, otherwise Lao Tzu will make your head bloom." Huang Mao's face was fierce, and the baseball bat in his hand smashed over a table again, and dishes and chopsticks splashed everywhere.

"Huang Mao really doesn't have it, my store is a small business." Ye Potian looked embarrassed.

"Looking for death, it seems that it is not possible to let you know the pain." Huang Mao angrily raised the baseball bat and smashed it at Ye Potian, his eyes fierce.

Syllable!

It's just that his baseball bat was a few centimeters away from Ye Potian but suddenly stopped, no matter how hard Huang Mao tried, he couldn't make the stick take a step forward, his eyes swept away, and a young man appeared in front of him, grabbing one end of the baseball bat tightly with one hand, and a cold aura filled his body, it was Ye Bufan, who had been watching for a long time.

Ye Bufan didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing on the first day he saw his father, seeing this group of gangsters treat his father like this, looking at the father of a generation of strong people facing the lowly appearance of a group of gangsters, he couldn't suppress the thick anger in his heart, and looked at the yellow-haired dark eyes full of cold killing intent, if it weren't for the local area, he would have let this group of damn guys go to see Hades a long time ago.

After all, his title of Shura King was not called in vain, it was obtained by stepping on countless lives, but Ye Bufan would definitely not let go of this yellow hair easily.

Although his father has no strength, as long as he Ye Bufan is still there, no one is allowed to insult and hurt his father.

Being stared at by Ye Bufan's cold and murderous eyes, Huang Mao's heart couldn't help but tremble violently, and his whole body felt cold and indescribable.

But after all, he was not an ordinary gangster, and the thought that he was actually frightened by a young boy suddenly became angry.

"Damn boy dare to meddle, I think you're looking for death."

This is the second time I have heard this sentence today, but Ye Bufan's mood at this moment is completely different from before, he has already moved with killing intent, and his eyes exude bloodthirsty light, like the god of hell is terrifying.

"You shouldn't have talked to my father like that, so you're going to pay for it." Ye Bufan's voice was as cold as the cold wind of Nine Siberia.

Rumble!

With a punch, Huang Mao didn't even have a chance to react, and the whole person was knocked out like a high-speed truck, slamming on the wall of the restaurant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was as white as snow, and his eyes were scattered.

This punch made Huang Mao's internal organs feel overturned, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, he exhaled quickly, and he had no strength at all, but what he didn't know was that Ye Bufan's punch only used less than one percent of his strength, otherwise with the strength of the King of Shura, he would have gone to drink tea with Lord Yama a long time ago, and he would still be alive there.

"Damn... Destroy him! Huang Mao was short of breath and screamed weakly, his eyes full of humiliation and anger.

"Brothers, avenge Brother Huang!" At this moment, when those gangsters saw their eldest brother being beaten like this, they were also indignant one by one, and rushed forward brandishing a baseball bat, eager to divide Ye Bufan's five horses.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Facing Ye Bufan, it is destined to be this group of gangsters who have fallen for eight lifetimes.

Before this group of gangsters rushed up, Ye Bufan's eyes had already flashed a bloodthirsty killing intent, and he kicked violently with one foot, and with a bang, the whole person had already burst out like lightning, and his figure turned into a phantom and shuttled in front of these seven or eight gangsters.

Click...

Ahhh

A series of fractures and screams rang out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, all seven or eight thugs fell to the ground, covering their right hands and moaning in pain, their faces turned pale.

All this happened so quickly, completely beyond Huang Mao's imagination, and before he could react, seven or eight of his men fell in front of him.

Looking at the young figure standing in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble, and his lips squirmed.

"You... To do... What the? ”