Ten people, men and women, sat in a staggered manner. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Yang Fan sat Li Xiaofeng and Xu Wei on both sides, another petite and delicate girl named Zhang Fei, and a plump girl with a round face and big eyes called Wang Chuqing. There is also Liu Bingbing with a cold face.

Just as they were seated, a group of young people, five men and one woman, walked in outside the door.

The woman was average-looking, but she was very delicately dressed. The hair is red, the face is greased and powdered, there are three or four layers. A red lip was painted, as if he had just drunk blood and had not wiped his mouth.

The black eyeshadow on her eyelids, coupled with her blood-red lips and pale complexion, looked like a ghost at three points and a ghost at seven.

The five men all have strangely shaped hair, and the hair color is even more colorful.

There was a yellow unkempt, a blue "cockscomb", a red "curly-haired dog", a silver-haired "pulsatilla", and the last one that came in was red, yellow, green, blue, and white, and one had five colors on his head, and this guy also wore earrings on his ears.

Yang Fan almost shouted the word "monster", but there was no trace of demonic energy found on their bodies, and Yang Fan was relieved.

As soon as the six people entered the door, the relatively thin yellow hair shouted loudly: "Boss, come quickly." Why are you so short-sighted? Brother Wolf is here, come and greet him!"

The boss was a chubby man in his fifties, with a shiny face and a smile on his face, and at first glance he was the kind of smiling tiger who would do business. As soon as these young men entered, he knew that this was a gang of gangsters.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Little brothers, you haven't made a reservation, are you? I'm sorry, there are no seats in our store." Otherwise, I'll book you tomorrow. ”

"Bastard, I have to wait until tomorrow to eat the meat of a monster, why don't you say that you will come back next year?"

"Huang Mao" was in a hurry, and pointed to Yang Fan's table with his hand: "Little calves, get out of here immediately and make room for Lao Tzu!"

"In this world, why are there so many people looking for smoke?" Yang Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

"Huang Mao" was arrogant, thinking that Yang Fan was a student of the nearby Swallow City Academy, so he shouted loudly, not taking Yang Fan and his group in his eyes at all.

There is only two words between the Swallow City Academy and the Swallow City War Technology School, but it is a school that learns articles and a school that cultivates combat skills.

In his mind, these students who have never seen the world may have a little money, and they come here to eat the meat of special monsters, purely for the sake of pickling girls.

As he spoke, he wanted to push away the fat boss of the tavern and come to their table.

"Little Abacus", "Iron Man", and Lu Fat Man all stood up with a "whirl" and glared angrily at the "yellow hair".

"Yellow hair" pushed, but did not push the fat boss's sturdy body.

He angrily shouted at Yang Fan and the others: "What's the matter, are you not convinced? Little calves, you can't kill Lao Tzu with your eyes? Do you have the ability?"

Yang Fan sat with his back to the door, and then he also stood up.

He turned around, coldly at "Yellow Hair", and waved his hand casually.

No one at the scene saw his movements.

"Huang Mao", who was about to open his mouth and then scold, suddenly screamed, reached out to cover his mouth, and screamed twice "Ah, ah", but it was a little indistinct.

When Huang Mao opened his mouth again, his mouth was already full of blood, and his two teeth were mixed with a peanut and a mouthful of blood and he spit it on the ground.

In addition to Yang Fan, even "Huang Mao" himself didn't know that Yang Fan injured him with a peanut.

In the minds of others, this is something like a pebble that I don't know who threw it casually.

The accomplices of "Huang Mao" panicked and came to the side of "Huang Mao", not knowing what happened to "Huang Mao".

The "Iron Man" was dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "This kid is too slanderous, right, if he wants to eat the flesh of monsters, he can bite his tongue?"

Listening to the words of the "iron man", the people on Yang Fan's side laughed out loud. I secretly said in my heart: I really deserve it! This is called the retribution of the present world!

"Sleep (who...... Sleep (who)? care (dare) secretly disperse (count) Lao Tzu. Look at me, I don't lie down (pick) his skin!" "Yellow Hair" roared hoarsely, blood gushing out of his mouth.

His tongue also seemed to be injured, and his speech was a little slurred.

"The yellow-haired child, he doesn't say anything, and he still calls himself Lao Tzu. When I was Lao Tzu, you weren't even a grandson!" Yang Fan said with a sneer.

Xu Wei didn't let her eyebrows go, and immediately made up half of the sentence: "At that time, he wasn't even a grandson, he was - sperm!"

Yang Fan's group was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed, laughing back and forth.

The five fashionable youths and the boss couldn't help but snicker.

Fat Lu sighed: "What a classic for his sister! Xu Wei, I have convinced you! I am really convinced!"

Li Xiaofeng stabbed Xu Wei with her finger a little reproachfully, and said with a slightly red face: "Weiwei, you are so bad!"

Yang Fan was standing between Li Xiaofeng and Xu Wei, and when Li Xiaofeng stretched out his arm and poked at Xu Wei, Yang Fan suddenly smelled a trace of fragrant fragrance, such as musk and orchid, that was Li Xiaofeng's body fragrance.

Yang Fan's senses were much sharper than ordinary people, and his heart couldn't help but swing.

At this time, something even worse came-a soft ball slammed into Yang Fan's elbow, Yang Fan felt that it was genuine, childish, genuine, and there was no mezzanine.

Yang Fan reacted immediately, and reacted very quickly.

This is a very normal reaction of normal men.

Although Yang Fan has been cultivating himself for decades, this body is not good. Otherwise, that peanut will kill "Huang Mao".

Maybe it's the sequelae of that herb?" Yang Fan thought to himself.

At this moment, Yang Fan suffered the most fatal blow since Rebirth.

Xu Wei's nerves were relatively big, and she didn't care about the bloody wind and rain at the scene. She was stabbed by Li Xiaofeng and immediately fought back.

Her slender jade hand brushed Yang Fan's buttocks. Yang Fan, who had a keen sense, got goosebumps, so that his reaction (not that reaction) was a little sluggish, and then he pushed his waist forward involuntarily.

Xu Weiwei screamed! The voice of "Huang Mao" was higher pitched and more terrifying. Staring at Yang Fan, he forgot to look away.

Yang Fan was very embarrassed.

The former Holy Master, in the face of this situation, was at a loss.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xu Wei, who was still nervous, relieved him: "Yang Fan, it's okay." I didn't see it!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated himself for decades, Yang Fan really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. But now, he doesn't have the ability to do it at all.

If you want to drill into the ground, you have to have a holy master, and you have to have a holy master of the earth system. Yang Fan now feels that time is running out.

Hurry up and cultivate. Otherwise, it will be even more embarrassing in the future.

"Don't fucking laugh, shut up!" The tall and sturdy blue "cockscomb" in the group stood up and reached out to push the fat boss.