Underworld Pass

"What's the matter with me?"

Ye Fan's face was getting darker and darker. He glanced at the elegantly dressed young man, raised his right fist violently, and smashed it towards the young man's face.

Um! ?

The young man was startled, seeing Ye Fan throwing his fist, so suddenly, but he had practiced before, so he waved his palm to catch Ye Fan's fist without saying a word.

There was a soft snap, followed by the young man's scream like killing a pig, which immediately spread throughout the street. Many people trembled when they heard the scream, how painful it was!
"You, you dare to hit me, you, do you know who I am, you—"

Holding the fist that was deformed by Ye Fan's punch, and looking at the hand that looked like the chicken claw of the black chicken brand, this young man was really going to collapse.

What's the matter!
Just now his girlfriend had an awkward fight with him, almost broke up, and then almost bumped into someone, it will be fine, if he didn't hit someone, rubbed against a luxury car that was more than twice as expensive as his car, that's fine, but where did Ye Fan jump out of.

He punched him without saying a word, what the hell kind of hatred is this, he thought he didn't know Ye Fan at all, and he didn't offend him, so it's all the same.

But before the young guy could finish his sentence, Ye Fan threw another punch, the speed of which dazzled the young guy, and the tricks he had practiced before had no effect at all under Ye Fan's fist.

Snapped--

This punch hit the young guy's face fiercely. His handsome appearance with clear features turned into a big cake at this moment. The most frightening thing is that there is still a trace of cartilage blood oozing out of his nose hole.

With the impact of this punch, the young guy flew upside down in an instant, and slammed into the Bentley behind him so hard that even the front windshield of the car was shattered.

The driver of the Bentley was dumbfounded. He was driving for others. Today was the first time he drove out to help the boss buy something. Who knew that such a situation would happen. The driver of the Bentley had already collapsed.

No, can you guys go to the other side of the fight? This car was originally covered by a very small share of the insurance company. Now it’s all right. Maybe the buddies have to pay for it themselves. Oh shit, what the hell is going on——

"You, why did you hit me—"

The young guy who fell from the car window, his face covered with blood, looked at Ye Fan in embarrassment, and shook his head involuntarily, trying to wake himself up as much as possible.

"why?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and said, "You still don't know what mistake you made?"

"What the hell did I do wrong to have you hit me!"

When the young guy heard this, even though he was punched twice, his temper was still very hot. He couldn't help but yelled at Ye Fan, and his whole body trembled with anger.

I can't help it, I'm wronged, it hurts like hell, the bridge of my nose is completely shattered, and if I want to get back together, I will suffer another wave of crimes, who the hell is I offending!
"If you don't know, I'll give you a good reminder!"

bang——

"You're still hitting—oh—"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I was wrong about you—"

bang——

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I--"

bang——

"I didn't say anything—"

"Sorry, it's just inertia, but do you know what's wrong?"

"me--"

The young guy received four or five punches in a row. I don't know if Ye Fan did it on purpose. He didn't faint at all. The force control was so perfect that the young guy was bullied by Ye Fan in front of so many onlookers, but he didn't even have a chance to refute.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't know what mistake he made that would let Ye Fan teach him like this!
"It seems that you still don't know. If that's the case, I'll remind you—"

"Don't, don't, brother, no, you are my own brother, stop beating, I beg you—"

"Then tell me, what's wrong!"

"I, I, I shouldn't be driving fast, I shouldn't be driving without looking at the road, I shouldn't be driving on my cell phone, I shouldn't be drinking and driving—"

"Oh—drinking and driving—ahem—then what, you drink and drive?"

"Yes."

"I'm not a traffic policeman. I don't care if you drink and drive. Show me now. That couple—hey, sister—"

Ye Fan only held the young guy's hair, the young guy grinned in pain, trembling all over, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the direction Ye Fan was pointing in astonishment.

But apart from the onlookers on the inner and outer third floors, where else is there?

'Sir, Ms. Zhang Yun, afraid of causing trouble, has already sent her children to school. Her schedule later should be to help her lover Wang Ning's small restaurant. '

Jarvis solved the confusion in Ye Fan's heart, and Ye Fan came to a sudden, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, yes, the little guy, isn't he just afraid of getting into trouble, and many things in daily life can be ignored or avoided if he can.

In today's society, the pressure is already great enough. Who is willing to meddle in other people's business? Who is willing to worry about so much because everyone has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

"Brother, what, what is wrong with me? You, please show me the way."

"roll!"

The young guy didn't wait for him to get the reason why he was beaten from Ye Fan, Ye Fan threw it on the asphalt road not far away like throwing a sandbag, and then took a look at the driver who was still a bit dumbfounded, and frowned slightly.

'Sir, he's just a driver, and it's his first day at work—'

'You deal with it, don't embarrass him. '

'Okay, sir. '

Ye Fan walked up to the driver, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Look at my text message, I paid the compensation this time, and I won't let you be wronged. Let's go."

what! ?

The driver looked at Ye Fan in astonishment as he turned and left. Even when he walked into the crowd, the crowd would involuntarily give way to him. Ye Fan took out the phone that was ringing in his pocket and looked at it.
"Sir, that's too much—much—"

The driver was also an honest person. When he wanted to catch up with Ye Fan, he was nowhere to be seen. He had already left under the eyes of many people.

"Okay, nice—"

"I haven't seen anyone beat a rich second generation so much."

"Yeah—"

"But why is that driver chasing him, and he looks grateful?"

"Just now that person helped the owner of the Bentley directly compensate, and it seems that he paid too much!"

"Fuck, compensation, Bentley!?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Bentley whose entire front face has changed drastically due to repeated collisions by the rich second generation. This car will cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars to repair.

woohoo-

When the crowd was about to leave, the police car roared over.

"sister!"

"Who are you?"

"You really don't recognize me?"

"I don't have any impression, no, thank you for what happened before, then what, can you stop following me, I, I'm already married, and my children are already in soy sauce!"

"Uh - no, sister, I'm not interested in you, I just want to repay my favor."

"Forget about the past, then what, you go."

"Ah!? You recognize who I am!"

"no!"

"then you--"

"Can you stop bothering me, I'm very annoying recently, okay!"

"Can you tell me anything, okay? I'm very capable. I can help you deal with any difficulties you have. Even if you want to live forever, I can help you do it, sister—"

"Farewell, hurry up and go, little brother, I see you, you have read too many fantasy novels!"

Ye Fan, who was at a loss for words for a while, looked at Zhang Yun who was about to abduct him on his bike at this time, and was about to lose for a while, just riding the white battery car prepared for him by Auchuang, silently following her, feeling a little panicked.

"By the way, why do you always call me sister?"

"I'm Ye Fan. I'm two years younger than you. I don't call you sister. What's my name?"

"What? Who do you say you are!"

"Ye Fan!"

"Stop teasing me, that kid is so ugly, not as handsome as you, not as tall as you, little brother, don't make my sister happy, let's go!"

"Uh--"

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Yun who was riding away with a coquettish smile on the battery car with a dazed expression on his face, he couldn't help but wiped his face, and said, "No way, in my sister's eyes, was it possible that I was really so ugly before?"