Chapter 220 Hiding
The people and ghosts in the yard felt it. They stared at the gate room of the underworld, watching a tall and big figure slowly appear from inside.
Sensing that the other party was unkind, Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan's expressions gradually became serious. They subconsciously looked towards Yang Fan, and saw that the other party's face was calm and even showed a bit of disgust in his expression. The two of them instantly Not so nervous.
With the Patriarch here, I have nothing to fear.
Looking at the figure gradually approaching here, the familiar breath that made her feel suffocated and terrifying rushed towards her face. Song Weiwei's face was ugly and scary, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he subconsciously hid behind Yang Fan. .
"They're here to catch me again..."
Yang Fan yawned boredly, "Then you hide."
Hearing this, the fear in Song Weiwei's heart was dispelled. , there was a feeling that she was not afraid of anything when she was around, so she moved closer to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked at the ghost walking out slowly and muttered in disgust. This ghost is quite good at pretending. It takes so long to walk just a small distance, but he is too fat to walk. .
Looking at the other party's wide and large body, Yang Fan thought it was the latter.
Xi Jun glanced at Yang Fan, who looked calm, and then looked at the black shadow with a bit of malice. He was beaten today, and he would feel better when he saw other ghosts being beaten too.
As for the other four ghosts, they are no longer nervous. This is Yang Fan's territory, a place where high-level gangsters dare not act recklessly. Even if the ghosts that cause trouble come, they will only be beaten.
The little white tiger jumped into Yang Fan's arms. It was a little scared. This ghost looked fierce.
While everyone and the ghost were watching, the tall and big figure was about to walk to the door of the yard, but for some reason he suddenly stopped.
The ghost stood still for several seconds, as if he felt that the people here were not easy to deal with, so he turned around and wanted to go back.
When he turned around, Yang Fan suddenly spoke, "You're here, why don't you leave?"
Hearing this, the other people and the ghost seemed to freeze when they saw the ghost, and turned around and left quickly. It was faster, and there was an air of escape from the back.
But he had already come, how could Yang Fan just let her go like this.
Yang Fan raised his hand and quickly drew a talisman. The golden talisman quickly flew towards the ghost. His fingers slowly tightened, and the tall and big figure fell backwards and was forcibly dragged out.
His true face was exposed to the public.
It was a male ghost about two meters tall, with a huge build and an ugly face.
Seeing the ghost's appearance clearly, Qian Cang exclaimed, "This is Li Feng's subordinate Da Zhuang!"
Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu also recognized this man. Gui is one of the thugs following the evil ghost Li Feng.
It’s not that they know too much, it’s just that Li Feng is usually too ostentatious in the underworld. He often leads his younger brothers through the underworld, and this male ghost named Da Zhuang is one of them.
A trace of panic flashed across Da Zhuang's ferocious face, and he struggled frantically to break free from Yang Fan's control, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free, and his face became more ferocious and terrifying.
He didn't stop until he was dragged to the middle of the yard.
Li Feng's men... This young lady was forced to get married... A white light flashed in Liang Zishu's mind, and she suddenly let out a sigh and looked at Song Weiyi with a look of sympathy.
"So you are the unlucky female ghost who was forced to get married by Li Feng!"
Her eyes fell on the soul-locking bell on Song Weiwei's feet, and she couldn't help but cursed, "Fuck, putting a soul-locking bell on you in order to force you to get married is so damn bad!"
The ghost told her before that Li Feng and Yin Chai had a good relationship, but she didn't even feel anything about it now. He saw that the tool that was supposed to be used to catch bad guys was locked on Song Weiwei's feet, just to force her to marry him. Liang Zishu felt as uncomfortable as eating shit. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The anger she had suppressed when she was working because of the two barking dogs that delayed her work suddenly surged up.
Suddenly, something flashed in front of Jian Xiangdi's eyes.
The next second, Liang Zishu, who was standing next to him, suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the ghost named Da Zhuang.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Beat you, you beasts that are worse than pigs and dogs, rubbish! Your uncle! If there are no mirrors for sale in the underworld, you can just take a pee and take a look at what you look like. If you are better than those The ghost who was crushed to death in a car accident is still ugly. Where did he get the courage to force such a beautiful girl to die!"
Others and ghosts: "..."
They watched blankly as Liang Zishu instantly switched from a lively and cheerful big sister to a violent warrior, punching and kicking Da Zhuang, especially targeting his vulnerable parts.
Even if you become a ghost, that position is still the most vulnerable place for a male ghost.
Dazhuang was originally controlled by Yang Fan's talisman and could not move. He was unable to resist Liang Zishu's fists and kicks. He was poked and rounded by her like a doll. He kept begging for mercy and crying. Again and again.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! I was forced too, and I know I was wrong, ahhh!"
"Despicable, you dare to call me despicable!" Liang Zishu's My ears automatically filtered out other words, and I heard the word forced, "Go and die, die, die!"
The force under his feet became even more severe.
That one is no less terrifying than Yang Fan’s Thunder Talisman.
The faces of the men present changed slightly as they watched Da Zhuang's vulnerable area being kicked one after another. They felt vaguely uncomfortable in a certain part.
Yue Ya was so surprised that he forgot to eat fruit and looked at Liang Zishu with admiration, "Sister, you are so handsome."
Qian Cang silently clamped his legs.
Xi Jun hid a little behind, with a frightened expression on his face. Fortunately, he didn't offend her just now.
What kind of terrifying existence are the girls at Huangquan Station? Even an ordinary devil-level kid can be so lethal.
Yang Fan looked on for a moment, stunned. After she came to her senses, she turned around and asked Song Weiwei who was hiding behind her, "Do you want to come up and give me a try?"
Song Weiwei was confused, "Can I?"
Yang Fan nodded.
If she could, then she wouldn't be polite. Song Weiwei looked at Da Zhuang who couldn't move. Thinking of all the encounters these days, she took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and then rushed towards Da Zhuang.
Punch him hard with all your strength, and there was a bang.
The whole place fell silent instantly. Everyone and the ghosts' eyes fell on Song Weiwei. Under their gaze, Song Weiwei's expression changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Liang Zishu stopped.
"Ah! It hurts so much!" Song Weiwei covered her injured hand and jumped up and down, the bells on her feet kept ringing with her movements.
Song Weiwei was not convinced and hit her again, which hurt even more. The grievances that had been suppressed in her heart suddenly surged up. She did not collapse, like a child, while crying and complaining to Yang Fan, "His skin is too thick. My hand hurts so much from the beating, wuwuwu..."
Others and ghosts: "..."
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched crazily, he covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly, his aura was as fierce as a tiger's, The damage is 2.5 at first glance.