"Hey, Brother Yaodong, I'm Wu Zhichao, the kid who beat Yang Bing last time is back. Now bring someone over right now, and you can stop him. ”

"Okay, I'll come right away, whoever dares to beat me Zhou Yaodong, I will make him regret it."

"Brother Yaodong, that kid is hateful, it's best to bring the crazy Yama with you."

"Don't worry, I know in my heart, even if he inserts wings this time, it will be difficult to fly."

Wu Zhichao hung up the phone and nodded with satisfaction, Crazy Yama is the first fierce general under Brother Yaodong, he came out step by step from the bottom, and now he is the number one celebrity under Brother Yaodong, and he usually won't get hurt if he fights ten people alone. Even Jiang Fan's performance that day was far inferior.

On the other side, Jiang Fan took Zhao Xiaotong to an instrument room at the back of the teaching building and walked in.

He looked at Zhao Xiaotong again, the class flower beauty who had attracted countless men to stop and admire, but now she no longer has the brilliance of the past, and she should be the same age as a flower.

But the whole person was lifeless, and his brilliance dimmed. It's aging and emaciated from the inside out.

If you don't talk about her age, judging from her face alone, no one will think that she is only a high school student, at least a person in her twenties.

"Jiang Fan, please, help me, help me." Zhao Xiaotong saw that there was no one left and right, grabbed Jiang Fan's arm and cried and prayed.

"Don't rush to beg me, I may not be able to help you." Jiang Fan looked at the class flower who was high up before, and he didn't look at him right again, and now he pleaded in front of him in a low voice.

But there is no imaginary happiness and happiness, there is only calm, and even a trace of disgust, maybe this is after the realm is different, the previous people and things can no longer affect Jiang Fan's current state of mind.

"Please, you'll be able to save me." Zhao Xiaotong regarded Jiang Fan as the last straw at the moment, and began to ...... as he said, "As long as you can save me, I can have a relationship with you." You can do it now. ”

Zhao Xiaotong's big eyes looked directly at Jiang Fan, looking hungry, Jiang Fan believed that even if he said no more excessive requests at this moment, Zhao Xiaotong would not refuse.

If this kind of thing was changed before, Jiang Fan would definitely feel that he was dreaming YY, and Banhua took the initiative in the classroom, which was obviously a bridge in the movie, but now he didn't feel it at all. Especially here.

"Tell me what's wrong with you?" Jiang Fan stopped her with his eyes, impatient.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaotong had no choice but to tidy up his clothes, and said pitifully: "I...... I don't know what's wrong with me now, I just feel hungry, so hungry, I can't eat enough. yes, I'm so hungry right now. ”

As Zhao Xiaotong spoke, the expression on his face began to distort, his speech was slurred, and his expression was crazy, as if he was addicted. As he spoke, he took out a whole chicken from his schoolbag and gnawed on it.

That gobbling up looks like a person who hasn't eaten for more than ten days, and he didn't even vomit his bones, so he bit and chewed them all like that, and ate them into his stomach.

Even if Jiang Fan was prepared, he was taken aback by this scene. He hurriedly opened his spiritual eye and observed Zhao Xiaotong, who was eating chicken.

I saw that the God of Food tattoo on the back of Zhao Xiaotong's neck was glowing slightly, and the wisps of life in his body slowly converged towards the location of the tattoo, and then they were sucked away from the tattoo and disappeared.

No wonder she looks like this now, her life vitality is sucked like this, no matter how much she eats and drinks, she can't make up for it, it seems that Mr. Zhu's death did not bring them relief, but was devoured even more uncontrollably.

Although Zhao Xiaotong wanted to kill Jiang Fan before, when he thought of his classmates, he couldn't just watch Zhao Xiaotong be sucked to death by the God of Food tattoo in vain.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the tattoo on the back of her neck, silently reciting a purification spell in his mouth, an invisible gas flowed out of Jiang Fan's fingers, and the tattoo that the washing knife couldn't scrape off dissipated into invisibility in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xiaotong, who was crazy about eating chicken, was shocked, and then after feeling the nausea of stuffing food in his mouth, he actually vomited it out.

It's absolutely impossible to do it together, and even if the food is rotten and spoiled, she will eat it at all.

"Okay, your tattoo has been solved, I hope you can clean yourself up in the future." Jiang Fan said lightly, and then walked away without looking back.

Zhao Xiaotong was stunned there for a long time, and then he was sure that his hunger and the feeling of frequent death had indeed disappeared, and he hurriedly chased after him.

"Jiang Fan, no, Mr. Jiang, thank you, I will follow you in the future, you can do whatever you ask me to do."

Jiang Fan frowned and said, "I don't have anything you need to do, if you have to ask me to make a request, then we won't follow me in the future." ”

Looking at Jiang Fan's sharp eyes, Zhao Xiaotong stood there timidly and did not follow again.

She was a little confused, whether it was Wu Zhichao or Mr. Zhu before, they gave themselves money or the ability to perfect their bodies, all of them wanted to get more benefits from themselves.

And she is also used to this way of trading, but it doesn't work when she comes to Jiang Fan.

Could it be that this is the friendship she despised the most before!

"Jiang Fan, what kind of person are you, why can you kill even an existence like Mr. Zhu, and how many secrets do you have." Zhao Xiaotong's values were greatly impacted, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Me? An ordinary person in your eyes. Jiang Fan replied with a smile.

Zhao Xiaotong watched Jiang Fan leave the school from behind, and this scene was all seen in the eyes of Wu Zhichao, who was closely observing the two of them.

The green tendons on Wu Zhichao's forehead jumped, and he said fiercely: "This Nima is simply trying to cover up." A pair of dog men and women, Jiang Fan, let you be proud of this once, and I will let you disappear from this school after today. ”

Then he turned around and walked towards a Mercedes-Benz big G outside the school, where there were seven or eight muscular men in black T-shirts.

They are all full of flesh and bald heads, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Especially the first person, with a fierce face, ordinary gangsters do not have such momentum.

Wu Zhichao stood in front of them and said politely to the person in charge: "Brother Yaodong, have you seen it?" It's the person just now who helped me clean him up, and the 200,000 yuan will be used as a dinner for the brothers. ”

After speaking, Wu Zhichao handed a card to Zhou Yaodong.

Zhou Yaodong is definitely a well-known figure in Xincheng, he has an entertainment company under his command, half of Xincheng's KTV, bars and other entertainment venues have his shares, and he can be described as one of the bigwigs in the underground world.

He was wearing a black brand-name suit, with a sinister smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, even if you don't give you money, Wu Shao, I will clean him up, dare to touch my Zhou Yaodong's people, and look for death!" ”