The little girl was obviously frightened, hid in Ye Fan's arms and cried, talking incoherently, with trembling sounds, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain, which made people feel pity.

Ye Fan listened, but rubbed Lu Wenjing's little head and comforted him gently: "Jingjing, it's okay."

"Just a few clowns jumping, it's not enough to want my life, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan whispered, but in his faint tone, he was full of majesty and contempt.

"Boy, are you that Master Ye Fanye?"

At this time, the leading man in black was holding an iron rod with a murderous intent in his eyebrows, as if he was a wolf before eating, his eyes were like a vulture, staring at Ye Fan coldly.

"That's right." Ye Fan raised his lips and replied lightly.

The calm look was extremely calm, as if the water was stopped in the flat lake. The scene in front of him did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

Even at this moment, Ye Fan calmly poured himself a cup of tea and started drinking it as if nothing had happened.

"Second!"

"This guy is an idiot, right?"

"Will you pretend to be calm when you die?"

"Let's see how he dies later!"

"A fool who is brainless and pretends to behave!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was still drinking tea at the end of his death, Brother Long, Huabing Man and others were immediately happy.

The look that looked at Ye Fan was like looking at an idiot.

"I thought I was awesome to provoke so many people, but after a long time, I turned out to be a bad guy." Brother Long and others looked at him from afar, but they shook their heads and smiled.

On the other hand, seeing Ye Fan's indifferent look, the leading man in black sneered.

"Good guy, I have some courage. But, it's a pity that you offended someone and someone will buy your life."

"Tell me, do you have a last word to say?"

The man in black asked coldly, but there was no emotional content in his cold tone, as if the sound of crushing gravel.

"Yes." Ye Fan replied with a smile.

The man in black smiled: "It seems you know that today is the last day of your life."

"Since you have a last word, let me say it, I'll give you a minute."

"Okay." Ye Fan put down the teacup, then stood up, looked at the fierce and vicious man in front of him, and said lightly, "It's actually very simple. When you do something, you should pay attention to the skewers on my table. Don't knock it over. I have to take it home to my wife when I go back. Otherwise, I'll waste it, and I'm afraid I'll have to kneel on the washboard again when I go back."

“Haha~”

"This idiot is still a coward who is afraid of his wife?"

“Haha~”

When many people around him were immediately amused when they heard Ye Fan's words.

Brother Long and others even laughed sarcastically.

The man in black also smiled: "Is that all?"

"I didn't expect that you are still a family man."

"But it's a pity, you're afraid you won't have a chance."

"Because, after tonight, you will be dead home!"

After the words fell, the man in black stopped talking nonsense. His face suddenly became cold, and his cold eyes were raging.

Then, he gave an order: "Take it!"

Wow~

The next moment, the nearly twenty strong men in front of him waved their iron sticks and rushed up, smashing them hard towards Ye Fan.

“Ah~”

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and many people screamed in horror around.

"Brother Ye Fan~"

Lu Wenjing was so scared that she couldn't help crying, her eyes closed tightly, and her small hands tightly grasped Ye Fan's corners of her clothes and did not loosen.

And when these big men were about to rush up, Ye Fan, who had been standing calmly, finally moved.
Chapter completed!