God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

At this moment, Jiang Fan was rushing to Lanying, but, as soon as he arrived on the street in front of the school, he saw four or five men with tattoos standing on the corner!

However, compared to Hu's group of gangsters, these few are very popular!

Especially the leading man, with a vaguely murderous aura!

Jiang Fan frowned!

Judging from the eyes of these people, they are actually waiting for themselves!

"Are you Jiang Fan?"

The leading man asked coldly!

"Yes, I am!"

"Very well, your performance last night made Shao Yang very dissatisfied! Shao Yang asked me to tell you, be a human being, don't be too arrogant!"

"Young Shao? Yang Qi?"

Jiang Fan was slightly startled! This idiot, dare to provoke himself?

"Yes! Now, understand why we appeared?"

"I seem to understand!"

Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded! Although these people are full of momentum, but with this kind of strength, they want to destroy themselves?

"Very well, my name is Huang Yan, remember this name!"

"Because, in the second half of your life, whenever you think of this name, you will be extremely scared!"

After Huang Yan said this, he suddenly punched Jiang Fan!

The fist wind screamed, before hitting Jiang Fan, the air flow brought up, blowing Jiang Fan's hair to the back of his head!

This Huang Yan is actually a master!

Seeing Huang Yan's move, the other men smiled at the corners of their mouths!

This takeaway is dead!

Huang Yan's fist is enough to break a rock!

just! Seeing that the moment his fist was about to hit Jiang Fan, a black folding stool suddenly appeared in Jiang Fan's hand!

Then, just in front of everyone, Jiang Fan picked up the folding stool and slapped his big face at a speed many times faster than Huang Yan!

"Snapped!"

"what!!"

Huang Yan let out a scream, and was directly taken away by Jiang Fan's folding stool!

Everyone was stunned!

"False, false, right?"

"Folding stool?"

"Brother Yan, flew?"

Jiang Fan shook his arms, and then picked up the folding stool, and hit Huang Yan with a violent beating!

"Pretend to be forced by me?"

"Fuck!"

"Remember your name?"

"Fuck!"

"Fucking fear?"

"Fuck!"

"Lost you old wood! Don't ask me about the abilities of Jiang Fan, the demon king of the world!"

"Fuck!"

"Is the name of being a takeaway star of Laozi fake?"

"Fuck!"

Huang Yan was completely confused!

How could this be? Jiang Fan, is he so powerful?

As one of the top ten masters of Los Angeles Underground Black Fist, he was knocked out so easily?

This, this is unscientific!

"Let you pretend to be force! Let you pretend to be force!"

Jiang Fan kept his hands, the folding stool kept rising and falling, and Huang Yan was hit with blood all over his face! The whole person has almost become a blood gourd!

Huang Yan only felt that she was scared to pee! If this continues, I will definitely be beaten to death!

"Brother! Brother! Stop it!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"I won't pretend to be forced anymore!"

"Please, let me go!"

Huang Yan's four attendants were shocked and trembling all over, shrank in the corner with trembling, not even daring to let go!

terrible! too frightening!

It's not a human being!

So violent, so bloody! Huang Yan has been beaten up like this, but he still keeps on doing it?

He, he must be the devil!

"Asshole! Knowing to beg for mercy now? Why did you go early?"

Jiang Fan raised the folding stool and smashed it twice before finally stopping!

Worthy of being a black iron weapon, this additional attribute is really awesome! It's so cool to fight without being injured!

Jiang Fan unconsciously, a satisfied smile came up at the corner of his mouth!

However, in the eyes of Huang Yan and some of his followers, this smile was almost like a devil's smile!

Too, too scary!

Beating people like this, actually laughing? This is a pervert!

Yang Qi! You bastard! What hatred does Lao Tzu have with you, what resentment? You actually let us provoke such an existence?

"Okay, get out of here!"

Jiang Fan is content to play. It seems that this sport can be developed into morning exercises in the future!

"what?"

Several people in Huang Yan were stunned!

Can go now?

Jiang Fan frowned: "What? Do you still want to continue?"

"No, no, no!"

"Let's get out now! Get out now!"

A group of people were so scared, they lifted Huang Yan and ran away!

"moron!"

Jiang Fan cursed and stepped on the bike!

Yang Qi, your brat is really getting bigger and bigger! If you don't fix your meal today, I'm really sorry for the folding stool in my hand!

Jiang Fan was about to find Yang Qi, but at this moment, the phone rang suddenly!

"Didi, you have a new takeaway order!"

by! Forgot to stop the software on the phone!

Ok! Guests are the most important! Yang Qi, let you live two more days!

After Jiang Fan ran the order, he went straight back to Lan Ying!

Observing from the back window for a while, seeing Feng Jin and Yu Guo still studying seriously, Jiang Fan nodded in satisfaction!

It seems that to discipline the bear child, he still has to put a heavy hand on it!

Jiang Fan was about to leave. At this moment, there was an explosion in the classroom!

I saw smoke and dust billowing on the podium!

The political teacher who was giving a lecture was all white and gray, his eyes widened and his face was dumbfounded!

by!

Jiang Fan cursed in his heart and strode into the classroom!

"Ms. Wu, are you okay?"

Teacher Wu opened his mouth. As a forty-something old man, he actually hugged Jiang Fan and cried like an aggrieved child!

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

Jiang Fan comforted Teacher Wu and suddenly glared at the students!

"Who did it!"

No one spoke, everyone was joking!

Jiang Fan frowned slightly, knowing that this is not the time to investigate!

"Self-study first!"

After speaking, Jiang Fan hurriedly helped Teacher Wu to the infirmary!

As soon as Jiang Fan left, the third shift suddenly burst into laughter!

In the infirmary, the school doctor checked and said, "It's okay, there is no injury, and the body is not lime, but white flour!"

Teacher Wu cried: "Teacher Jiang, you must call the shots for me!"

"Don't worry, I must find out who did it!"

There was a dangerous light in Jiang Fan's eyes!

Jiang Fan was murderous and returned to Class 3!

"Say! Who did it!"

The whole class looks innocent!

After a long time, Miao Yu suddenly sneered!

"Teacher, why do you think we did it? What if Teacher Wu did it yourself?"

With the beginning of Miao Yu, the others immediately echoed!

"Yes! I saw it, it was Teacher Wu who did it!"

"Yes, he was sneaky when he came in!"

"Yeah! I still carry a bag of dough behind me!"

"I seriously suspect that he actually wanted to cheat us, so he blew himself up!"

"Teacher, you have to call the shots for us!"

Seeing a group of students messing around, Jiang Fan suddenly grinned!

"Don't say it? Very good! I admire your loyalty!"

The students in Class 3 are a little startled, the takeaway teacher, what does this mean?

At the next moment, something dark suddenly appeared in Jiang Fan's hands!

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