Lin Fan looked coldly at the slap that was getting closer and closer to him, stretched out his palm and flicked it on the wrist of the bald man.

With just one slight, the bald man's entire arm spasmed.

"Damn, it hurts your dad to death."

The bald man screamed, clutching his entire arm and retreating to the side of the leader.

The man who called himself Grandpa Tiger saw Lin Fan's simple move and repelled his own people, and realized that the young man in front of him could not be treated with common sense.

"Yo he, little bastard, I can't see it, you're still a practitioner."

Grandpa Tiger pulled one of the few chairs in the living room and sat on it, and looked at Lin Fan with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Brothers, tell him about our company."

The bald men standing behind Grandpa Tiger all looked at Lin Fan with a sneer.

They have seen too many practitioners like Lin Fan.

"What we are most afraid of in Haitian Company is that you are a practitioner, and the two protectors under the company's CEO, the Eight King Kongs, are specially designed to deal with practitioners like you."

"Practitioner, do you know? The boss of our company is a cultivator, and it only takes one look to scare you into kneeling on the ground and incontinent. ”

"Do you still need the eyes of the company's CEO? You only need to smell the smell of the boss from afar to scare him. ”

After speaking, those bald men all laughed out loud, as if they had seen Lin Fan's ugly appearance.

Grandpa Tiger sat in his seat and waved his hand, stopping the laughter of the bald men.

I saw Grandpa Tiger take out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and the little brothers behind him immediately lit it for Grandpa Tiger.

Taking a deep breath of smoke, Grandpa Tiger spat out a smoke ring in the direction of Lin Fan.

"What's the matter, little bitch, are you going to go against us now?"

"Don't say that Grandpa Tiger didn't give you a chance, you have now stripped off all the clothes of this stinky girl, Grandpa Tiger can help you recommend it to the above, with your skills, it must be much better than your Grandpa Tiger in the company."

Grandpa Tiger looked at Lin Fan with a proud face, waiting for Lin Fan's reply, he couldn't think of any reason for this young man to refuse himself, their Haitian Company may not be the kind of big company that can be on the table, but it is definitely a company that makes money and earns a good reputation.

Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at Yin Mengyu, Yin Mengyu was still that cold look, and his eyes were full of disgust when he looked at Lin Fan.

"I said, I help you like this, you don't have a word of thanks, what do you mean by looking at me like this?"

"I'm not in the same league as them, you stole my wallet first!"

Lin Fan's words made Yin Mengyu, who was sitting in the chair, subconsciously stunned, and then remembered that not long ago, she stole the wallet of a poor ghost.

"You...... You're the poor ghost? ”

Yin Mengyu opened her eyes wide and pointed at Lin Fan with her finger, looking incredulous.

She stole her wallet and never let people follow her to her home, even in the pickpocket world, her Yin Mengyu's name is well-known.

Lin Fan glanced at Yin Mengyu, feeling that he had long forgotten about stealing his wallet, and gave himself the title of a poor ghost.

With a sigh, Lin Fan looked at Grandpa Tiger who was sitting in the seat.

He doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, he can smoke them, but if he doesn't, no one can smoke in front of him.

"I don't like the smell of smoke, I'm a little choked."

Lin Fan said with a frown while waving his hand in front of his nose.

Hearing Lin Fan say this, the people behind Grandpa Tiger all took out cigarettes from their pockets and lit them for themselves, and one after another smoke rings floated in Lin Fan's direction.

But in the next second, Lin Fan moved.

In the blink of an eye, before those bald men could react, Lin Fan had already taken all the cigarettes in their mouths in his hands.

Looking at the cigarette still burning in Lin Fan's hand, Grandpa Tiger and the others were all stunned.

That's what they just smoked?

I touched my mouth, it was indeed the cigarette they had just smoked.

But this kid is too fast!

I saw Lin Fan walking towards Grandpa Tiger step by step, and blew the cigarettes in his hand twice to make them burn more vigorously.

"Come, open your mouth, and bag a cigarette for yourself."

Lin Fan pinched Grandpa Tiger's chin with one hand, making him open his mouth, and with the other hand, he sent those burning cigarettes to Grandpa Tiger's mouth.

Grandpa Tiger looked at the scene in front of him in horror, not that he didn't want to resist or hide, but that he couldn't even move at all.

Grandpa Tiger's mouth kept making a hmm-hmm, and his eyes looked hard at the little brothers behind him, wanting to see what they were doing, why not come and help him.

But what he didn't know was that his little brothers were in the same situation as him, and he could only watch Grandpa Tiger eat a mouth full of cigarettes.

After sending all those burning cigarettes into Grandpa Tiger's mouth, Lin Fan forcefully closed Grandpa Tiger's upper and lower jaws together.

The tiger grandfather had been staring at his big eyes with cigarette butts burning, and tears flowed out involuntarily, but his body couldn't move a bit.

After Lin Fan withdrew the coercion on his body, the little brothers behind Grandpa Tiger had been trying hard to rescue Grandpa Tiger because of their bodies, and they all stumbled under their feet.

"How's it going, does it taste good?"

Lin Fan asked with a smile and squinted eyes.

The man who called himself Grandpa Tiger pulled the cigarettes in his mouth vigorously, and the cigarettes had already been extinguished in his mouth, but his tongue was not lightly burned, and every time he took out one, he could see the blood stains on the cigarette.

"Give...... Give me...... Dry...... him! ”

Grandpa Tiger had already said that he was not good at speaking, but he still endured the pain and gave the order.

Those little brothers all rushed up with a few screams, but before they could rush to Lin Fan, they all fell straight to the ground.

Lin Fan walked towards them, and every time he landed, he could hear their heart-rending shouts.

One of their hands had already been trampled off by Lin Fan.

"You said your name was Grandpa Tiger?"

Lin Fan asked as he half-bent over and stared at the leader.