little tailor

Chapter 32 Become Stupid
Lin Yan kept trotting forward in the dark. After walking for about half an hour, he came to a deep, uninhabited alleyway. A dozen people followed him naturally. Suspecting something, there was a meaningful smile on his face.

This is a godsend.

When they arrived in the alleyway, more than a dozen people stopped hiding and started blocking the way.

Soon, a circle was formed, and Lin Yan was inside the circle.

"Hahaha, Lin Yan, you are such an idiot, you actually delivered it to your door by yourself. Today is your death day, brothers, please tie him up for me."

A young man with only one eye open and a cloth belt tied to the other eye, who looked like a gangster, stood at the front, looking at Lin Yan who was cowering in front of him with contempt.

That look is like looking at an ant-like ant, which is generally annoying.

The rest of the people responded and wanted to arrest Lin Yan who seemed weak.

Lin Yan lowered his head, his eyes were cold, and when his spirit sank, his mental power turned into dozens of small spikes, which flew out of Lin Yan's sea of ​​consciousness like a rocket with a whistling sound. The direction is the heads of dozens of shadows under the darkness.

"Ah ah ah."

In an instant, before a dozen people could react, the small spikes had already attacked their heads.

In the next second, small dense swarms of bees came, and in the depths of the spirit, it seemed that a large wave of poisonous bees came buzzing, stinging them from time to time, and they all uttered shrill screams at the same time, this kind of soul The pain in the depths is simply better than the pain of peeling the skin on the surface of the body.

Gritting their teeth, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads. Because of the pain in their heads, several people were about to be unable to support their trembling legs. Finally, they couldn't hold on anymore and fell limp on the ground.

At this time, if someone carefully observes the eyes of a few of them, they will surely find that the eyes of these people are all dull, and the reflections in the pupils are full of white and empty dark colors. It is obvious that these people can't hold on. People are still stupid.

The next moment, the other people who were clenching their teeth and struggling to hold on suddenly relaxed, and all of a sudden, the sting of mental power just now disappeared completely.

The little leader who started to speak wiped off the sweat from his face, and shot his dark eyes at Lin Yan who was standing opposite him.

After some mental attacks, although Lin Yan's mental power is very strong now, after attacking more than a dozen people, his mental power was suddenly emptied, and his face was pale, Lin Yan was not flustered.

Pursing his lips and kicking his feet, Lin Yan jumped out. As soon as his vitality circulated, a trace of vitality invisible to the naked eye rippled in the air.

The few people didn't react at all, Lin Yan had already picked up his vitality, swung his fist, and punched the sinister man in the face.

The shady man saw that he was wrong and wanted to back up, but Lin Yan would not let the cooked duck fly away, so he accelerated forward, and landed on the man's face with a bang, and the man's face was sunken immediately go down.

The other party let out a cry of pain, calling for others to kill Lin Yan together.

Seeing their heads being beaten so badly, the other bastards were in unanimously surprised. They were shocked, but they were not dissatisfied at all. With a loud shout, several people rushed forward, some rolled up their sleeves, some Picking up the guys, they greeted Lin Yan fiercely one by one. Lin Yan dodged one by one, avoiding all the attacks.

At this time, the shady man swept across Lin Yan's face with a whirlwind kick. Lin Yan stood straight in front of the man, without the slightest thought of hiding.

But in the eyes of the other bastards, that's definitely not the case. Everyone thought that he was scared by the whirlwind legs on his head and didn't respond, so they looked at Lin Yan with a smile and jokes, only to feel that this time he He definitely can't escape, who doesn't know that the whirlwind leg on the head is super powerful, so far few people can catch his move.

Lin Yan's face was calm, listening to the whistling wind brought by the whirling wind's legs, he suddenly raised a hand, and greeted him with a swift and firm fist.

The bastards around were stunned, this person actually used his fist to head-on the head's whirlwind leg?

Is he joking?
"Crack."

There was a click sound from the contact between the legs and the fist, and the bastards were about to be happy, but they heard their heads screaming.

Everyone was shocked, they took a look, but what they saw shocked them. It turned out that it was not Lin Yan who had something to do, but their leader, so they hurried over to help him up.

The shady man was lying softly on the ground, and a section of his right calf was slumped on the ground. It was obvious that his calf was broken, and the severe pain made him groan intermittently.

"Boss, are you alright?"

One of them, Huang Maoer, who seemed to be doing nothing, leaned over and looked at the man worriedly.

The shady man swept over with a sly look, looked at the gangsters in front of him with a stern look, and scolded fiercely.

"What are you doing standing here, waiting for him to run away? Why don't you catch him? Is there anything wrong with me? Can you not see me?"

Huang Maoer nodded timidly, but after turning around, his face showed hatred and disdain, half a smile but not a smile, he snorted in his heart, you didn't catch anyone yourself but asked us to catch them, didn't you just rely on The face given to you by the top and the title of boss given by everyone all the time, God helped me to break your leg this time, how can you show off your power in the future?
The other bastards were also a little terrified of Lin Yan's punching power, and no one came around and beat him to death like before, for fear that Lin Yan would accidentally stare at him and beat him to death, then Not worth it.

"What are you all doing? Taking a walk?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, the shady man in the back was furious and roared violently.

But the bastards don't buy his account much anymore, they are still leisurely, whether they try to punch, or lightly kick, or even, two people hold their hands together, just watching the show like this .

However, Lin Yan didn't want to procrastinate any longer. After throwing straight fists and uppercuts back and forth, the bastards hugged their stomachs in disorder and moaned on the ground in pain.

"Sable, can you control them?"

Lin Yan took the little mink, which was only the size of a fist, out of his arms, smoothed the messy silver-white hair on her head, and asked gently.

"Gee chi chi."

The little mink's big wet eyes blinked and blinked, and its small head tilted humanly as if thinking for a while, and finally shook its small and cute head cutely.

Lin Yan was not disappointed either. He stared at the group of bastards crying in pain on the ground, then at Huang Maoer, raised his foot, and walked towards Huang Maoer.

"Jiang Qingyun asked you to come?"

Lin Yan's voice was very gentle, with an indescribable aura.

Huang Maoer touched Lin Yanwen's deep and dark eyes. For some reason, a chill slowly rose on his back. Even the boss and Jiang Dali who was above him were not really afraid of him. That's what he thought.However, at this moment, he found that he was actually a little timid.

"Huangmao'er, what should I say? You shouldn't say that you know it in your heart."

Seeing his hesitant look, the little head on the side was extremely anxious, what's the matter with this yellow-haired boy?

Is it to rebel?

It was already very rebellious to disobey his order just now, do you actually want to be a traitor now?
Looking at their interaction, Lin Yan found it funny for some reason.

Are these people filming TV?
You still have an expression on your face that you are a traitor, are you going to act it out for him?
Huang Mao'er first looked at Lin Yan, then stared at the little head viciously, and then whispered cautiously.

"It's not Jiang Qingyun, it's Jiang Dali."

Jiang Dali?
Lin Yan wondered, isn't this something between him and Jiang Qingyun?

What is he joining in for?
Is it possible to avenge my son, hehe, it's so fucking funny, if my son can't do it, I will come.

It's no wonder that Jiang Qingyun's temperament and feelings are inherited from Jiang Dali's genes.

He thought secretly in his heart, with a calm face, looked at Huang Mao'er, and asked a very condescending question.

"Are you still willing to work with Jiang Dali?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yan deliberately glanced in the direction of the little head.

Huang Maoer was stunned, not knowing what he meant. Under the dim moonlight, Lin Yan's half-shaded and half-bright face could not see his look and expression clearly. He only felt that there was a sense of mystery about him.

When he looked over, he only felt a twitch in his heart, and he didn't know which string moved. Suddenly, as if he was bewitched by Lin Yan, he shook his head foolishly.

Under the moonlight, Lin Yan raised the corners of his mouth mysteriously, smiled slightly, turned around, step by step, the sound of trampling footsteps in the night gradually faded away, and his figure disappeared at the end of the darkness until he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)