Hearing Sun Ming's words, the man with glasses opened his mouth wide in fright.

For so long, the reason why I did whatever I wanted was because I didn't touch my uncle's bottom line.

But today he killed someone, and there were hundreds of onlookers next to him, many of whom were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

His uncle is very likely to hand him over for the sake of public opinion.

After thinking of this, the man with glasses immediately begged Sun Ming again: "Old Sun, help, help, help, hurry up and revive that dead fat man!"

But who knew that at this time, Sun Ming shook his head helplessly and said: "You can let me fight and arrest people, treat diseases and save people, I really can't do this."

When the man with glasses saw that Sun Ming refused to help, he took out his mobile phone in a panic and immediately wanted to call the hospital.

But before he could dial the phone, one of Ye Fan's classmates suddenly shouted: "It's over, the fat man is out of breath!"

This sound was really like a thunderbolt from the sky, the man with glasses didn't grasp it steadily, and the mobile phone fell to the ground at that time, and the screen was broken.

"It's over, I'm done this time......"

The man with glasses had weak legs and sat directly on the ground.

He looked at the fat man stupidly, and he didn't know how much regret he felt.

On the other side, Ye Fan saw the fat man who was no longer breathing, and he really had mixed feelings in his heart.

Since he came back, the fat man didn't know how much help he had given himself.

They were born and died together, and that kind of friendship is not comparable to ordinary people.

But the fat man didn't die on the glorious battlefield now, but he was blown out of his head by such an obscene person, and the more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he hated it.

"No, I won't let you die!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan snorted and pulled out the judge's pen from behind him.

Although Ye Fan doesn't have much spiritual power in his body now, he can only fight in order to save the fat man.

Ye Fan turned the judge's pen in his hand and made a whooshing sound.

Before everyone could react, Ye Fan had already used the judge's pen to point on the fat man's forehead.

At the moment when the judge's pen touched the fat man's forehead, the fat man's body shook obviously.

"Great, saved!"

Ye Fan saw a glimmer of hope and immediately sped up the speed in his hand.

Everyone only felt that his hands were flying, and the judge's pen quickly clicked hundreds of times on the fat man's body.

Ye Fan is not messing around, but using the judge's pen to stimulate the acupuncture points of the fat man's body.

The fat man's head is now full of bruises, so he can only let his meridians retrograde and break the bruises, so that he can have a chance of life!

After ordering like this for a while, everyone clearly saw a thin red line on the back of the fat man's head.

This red line followed Ye Fan's judge's pen and began to circulate on the surface of the fat man's body.

It didn't take long for the red thread to swim all over the fat man's body, and finally concentrated on the place of his mouth.

With a pop, the fat man spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

At the same time, his squinted eyes slowly opened.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

The fat man came back from the dead, and the people around him couldn't be happier.

They danced one by one, as if they were celebrating another victory for Ye Fan.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the glasses man and Sun Ming were also stunned.

They really didn't expect that Ye Fan could actually bring the dead back to life!

At this time, Sun Ming couldn't help but be curious, and slowly came to the fat man's side.

He gently touched the back of the fat man's head, all the bruises were gone, and the wound was basically healed.

"Little fat man, do you have anything uncomfortable?"

Hearing Sun Ming's question, the fat man twisted his neck and said, "Not only am I not feeling uncomfortable now, but I also feel refreshed!"

Brother Fan, what happened just now, how do I feel as if I have done a great health care! ”

Hearing the fat man's words, Ye Fan was really a little crying and laughing.

In order to treat the fat man just now, Ye Fan consumed a lot of spiritual power, and now he is sweating profusely, but the fat man thinks it is a big health care!

Ye Fan was also drunk.

But now is not the time to talk about fat people, Ye Fan immediately patted him and said, "Brother, it's okay if you're fine."

There are so many things that have happened today, so let's clean up and go back to rest. ”

At this time, Ye Fan was already extremely tired, and he really didn't want to make any more extraneous branches and conflict with anyone.

And after listening to Ye Fan's words, Sun Ming couldn't say anything more.

He could only immediately ask the vigilantes to maintain order and let everyone disperse as soon as possible.

However, when everyone left, Sun Ming lit a cigarette by himself and kept wandering in front of Wangjiang Tower.

"Ye Fan, this kid, is really unusual, I have to report it to the captain!"

On the other side, the fat man had already sent Ye Fan back to his home in the vegetable market.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

When Huang Xiulan saw Ye Fan like this, she was distressed at that time.

"Mother, it's okay, I originally prepared some gifts for your second elder, but before I could cover it in my hand, I was snatched away by others."

Huang Xiulan didn't know what happened today, so she could only comfort her beside her: "Xiaofan, don't want anything, mother, as long as you are safe."

Hearing the conversation between Ye Fan's mother and son, the fat man felt very uncomfortable.

Today's incident, no matter how you say it, is also related to yourself.

He must find a way to snatch the hotel back!

The fat man was thinking there, Ye Fan had already pulled him outside the hospital.

"Fatty, help me find a dozen more people tomorrow and follow me to do something."