So, the next moment, a few tall gangsters were beaten by a small and ordinary little doll, carrying a black "stick", and screamed.

Even rolling and climbing, after a while, he ran away for a distance of seven or eight meters.

Only then did Chen Qian carry the "stick", return to the stall, and casually put the "iron rod" on the stall table.

Then, he continued to do his own exercises without saying a word.

"......" was still a little nervous around him, and the stall owners who were looking at it were speechless and looked at each other.

I went, I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king!

No, where did such a small king come from?

can be a "little gangster" profession, if you want to talk about cultivation strength, it is still relatively powerful among the general population.

Anyway, it has to be the top 10% of the general population, right?

Judging from the general cultivation level of the current society, there must be at least forty or fifty years of Taoism.

However, is it such a group of gangsters who let a three- or four-year-old doll be pumped so hard that she cries and calls her mother?

Unexpectedly, this stall owner who is as "swaggering" as them in their eyes is actually a master?

"Ouch-"

"Ouch! Hurt! Hurt! ”

"You are waiting for labor and management, and you dare to be arrogant on the territory of labor and management?"

After escaping seven or eight meters, he couldn't run away, and the little gangsters who were knocked to the ground by Chen Qian pointed to the stall here and shouted.

And then...... I took out the phone and dialed 110???

"What do you mean by territory?"

Chen Qian turned his head and asked Chen Yifan suspiciously.

Obviously, no one has ever shouted in front of him about anyone's territory.

"As far as you can see, it's our family's territory."

Chen Yifan lay lazily on the recliner, ignoring the boldness of the group of thugs, and replied.

Chen Qian frowned and nodded thoughtfully.

Just over there, a few thugs complained to the police uncle, saying that they were beaten by a child, and described how ferocious, violent, and terrible the child was!

"It seems that there is a fight, how is the police situation?" At the police station, a passing policeman vaguely heard the contents of two phone calls and asked the operator.

"It's a boring person who reported to the police and said that he was violently beaten by some three-year-old child." The operator hung up the phone with a black line and said to the police officer passing by.

"How?" One of the thugs asked the thugs who called the police.

"Police...... warned me not to make false police reports at will, disturb social order, and hang ...... Hung up. The thug replied in confusion.

"So what now?" Another thug next to him asked.

The thug who called the police glanced at Chen Yifan's stall and slapped it on the head of the thug who asked what to do.

"You...... You wait for me! Don't run! Grandpa will call someone right away! ”

A few thugs got up from the ground and said cruel words to Chen Yifan and his son.

Chen Yifan turned his head and looked over, did these guys have something wrong with their brains, where did they look like they were going to run away?

Chen Yifan's look frightened the gangsters and ran away.

After being silent for a long time, the surrounding stall owners reminded: "This Wang Chongfeng has hands and eyes, not only has he raised a group of bastard thugs, but he also has some relationship with his official face." ”

"Hand and eye to the sky?" Chen Yifan glanced at them and said with a smile.

He wanted to see how much of a man this guy had.

Chen Yifan didn't take this matter to heart, and even waited for the gangsters to come back and call people to find trouble.

Others apparently thought the same way, waiting to see the excitement.

However, what they were waiting for was not the comeback of the gangsters, but Wang Chongfeng, who was still wearing linen and filial piety, and at first glance it was Wang Chongfeng himself who came in a hurry.

"I, Wang Chongfeng, have seen Mr.! The people under his hands are ignorant and have offended Mr., please forgive me! "Wang Chongfeng is a burly middle-aged man, and he has a kind of what he was before the change...... Big brother temperament.

Of course, in Chen Yifan's eyes, it can also be said to be the temperament of a mountain bandit.

Regardless of the strength, there is always a bit of toughness.

But it was such a "strong" man, who was still several meters away at this time, so he bowed to Chen Yifan on the recliner behind the stall, bowed to the end, and didn't dare to get up.

There was silence all around, and there was silence.

Even a few passers-by couldn't help but pause, looking curiously at this big man with a few people, dressed in linen and filial piety, and the young man in the eyes of the big man.

it! Where is this kid sacred? Even Wang Chongfeng, who can be called a little overlord nearby, actually came to apologize in person during his father's filial piety!

With this ability, this kid still sets up a peat stall!

Could it be that you are here to experience life?

The surrounding stall owners were very surprised, looking at Wang Chongfeng and Chen Yifan, as if they were guessing the identity of this "unattractive" teenager.

Wang Chongfeng was in a cold sweat, still bowing his waist, not daring to get up.

Just when he got a report from the people under his hands, when he first learned about it, he originally wanted to start a relationship and engage this uninteresting boy.

Unexpectedly, the people on the "official face" he contacted were full of promises when they answered the phone, and in less than a minute, they called to clear up the relationship with themselves.

Judging from his many years of experience in being domineering, he didn't know that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so he was immediately a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly ordered all his subordinates to find information about this kid.

I couldn't find too much, and I only vaguely learned that the first time this teenager appeared was at the birthday celebration of the heir of the Chen family.

The second time he appeared, it was with the youngest and most promising elder of the Dragon Guardian Villa, and the little ancestor of the Tao family, who has now dominated half of the Chinese economy, and has already learned from the past.

It's just these two pieces of information, who is Feng Guan Boy, in short, he Wang Chongfeng can't afford to offend someone.

"You're the one of those little bastards, who made me wait and found them?" Chen Yifan glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't look very powerful, do you want to call a few more people, I should stay here all day, I won't run, you don't have to worry."

"......" Wang Chongfeng scolded his subordinates eight hundred times in his heart, and knelt down for Chen Yifan with a poof.

"I know what Childe means, as long as you are willing to forgive me, those few things that don't open your eyes will naturally not bother Childe to do it!"

"I'll go ......," there was a faint exclamation around him.

"Well, I think you still have to do less evil, and after you die, you can be better off in the underworld, what do I have to do with you people who will come to be punished sooner or later? ! Don't get in my way! Chen Yifan waved his hand.