"We have to pack up and prepare to go back..."

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

When he turned back suddenly, there was a loud sound of porcelain products and tables and chairs beating behind him.

Although the actual sound was "Crackling DuangDuangDuang", in Ye Fan's mind, it was all the sound of money bags rattling!

At the same time, a noisy voice came from inside:

"Where are the security guards! Come on! Someone is fighting here!"

Ye Fan was about to rush into the store to see what was going on.

As soon as he turned around, before he raised his leg, a person flew out in front of him.

Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to escape.

But for some reason, looking at the figure from behind, he decided to reach out and catch the man who was obviously thrown out from behind.

After letting it crash into his arms, he took two steps back.

Chapter 411 Li Cui Appears

Ye Fan caught the thrown person with one hand, and took two steps back.

Then, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the person who threw him out.

On the opposite side, it was Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing who had gone to fetch the bronze token and bronze bell just now.

Standing beside them was Xie Yuchen with a gloomy expression.

When the three of them saw Ye Fan, the expressions on their faces softened a little.

Ye Fan felt the weight hitting his arms.

Although the man was dressed in black, he looked like a gangster.

However, Ye Fan could still feel it clearly.

What bumped over just now was the skeleton of a teenager.

There are two hair spins on the top of the head, or two reverse spins.

The skeleton of this young man has gained a few catties and taels of anti-bone.

Ye Fan looked at the three Heipinghua people on the opposite side, and was a little puzzled for a while.

Even when the three of them were fighting alone, there was no reason to bully a child.

Why are they still ganging up to bully a child now?

This mere child, has he met any of these three big bosses?

But Ye Fan still figured out one thing, the sound of fighting came from the Crescent Hotel just now.

It is thanks to these four people.

Pan Zhi, who was standing behind Ye Fan, stretched out his hand to prevent Ye Fan from being knocked down by the thrown boy.

However, Ye Fan's foothold is very stable.

Then the person who flew out was like catching a chick with his bare hands.

Seeing that his team leader was fine, Pan Zhicai asked the three bosses on the opposite side:

"Master Hei, Master Zhang, and Master Jiu."

"Is this a misunderstanding?"

The fat man touched his double chin and said:

"I don't know why, but this kid looks familiar."

On the opposite side, He Lianjing said:

"This little bastard actually came to grab the bronze token and the bronze bell."

"Also, look at what's on his face."

The young man who was leaning on Ye Fan's body to breathe just now heard the words, as if a spring had been installed, he bounced up, pointed at the three people in front and cursed:

"Bah! You shameless old thieves!"

"I want to take back my things! Do you know what these things mean?"

"In the end, you bought the token for nine yuan, and you still want to steal my things?!"

While cursing, the child turned around angrily and looked at Ye Fan.

When seeing the child's face, Ye Fan frowned slightly.

Just now the child flew out of the back of his head towards him.

Only now did he see that the child had a bronze mask on his face.

And that mask is exactly the same as the one I saw in Wang Mang's tomb!

This bronze mask is a very serious and fierce face.

And this boy has a slender frame.

Wearing it on his face, he really looks like a young general.

This child is actually one of the descendants of Seven Swords!

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that the fate between the Dragon Slaying Seven Knives is really intentional to plant flowers, but unintentional to plant willows and willows to make shade!

In front, He Lianjing folded his arms and responded to the boy's question:

"Little bastard, do you know who we are?"

The boy turned his head viciously, and looked in the direction of the three people in front:

"Wearing sunglasses in broad daylight is definitely not a serious person!"

He Lianjing pushed his sunglasses nonchalantly, but the smile on his face was obviously dangerous.

He pointed at Ye Fan again:

"Then do you know who the savior who caught you is?"

The boy looked back at Ye Fan and said:

"The little boy pretending to be the patriarch..."

Evan: ? ? ?

The teenager looked at several people vigilantly and said:

"If you want to get our token, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fan's outstretched hand.

The boy's neck moved aside very flexibly:

"You little boy, what are you doing?!"

Ye Fan did not answer his question, but instead asked:

"Are you in high school right now?"

The young man froze for some inexplicable reason, then slowly nodded and said:

"What happened to high school?"

Ye Fan's hand continued to slowly approach the mask on the boy's face.

"You don't bring your mobile phone in class, what a good boy." jj.br>

As he spoke, his fingers touched the mask on the boy's face.

The boy also seemed to realize what Ye Fan wanted to do.

He snorted with some disdain, and said:

"Ah."

"You don't think my mask is the same as these little things?"

"This mask of mine, you can't take it..."

Before he finished speaking, the bronze mask was easily removed by Ye Fan.

A pair of eyes full of shock and disbelief under the mask were revealed.

"How did you pick it up?!"

Although the boy's face still had some immaturity that only belonged to high school students, but his half-mature face could already see a very fierce temperament on his body.

Obviously, he doesn't look like a good student.

Ye Fan smiled and put the mask on his face.

He didn't put it on, but gently supported the bronze mask with his hand, and put the other hand on his back easily.

It was obviously a white robe as bright as moonlight, but after wearing this mask, it was even more murderous than the boy wearing it.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary killing spirit.

That clean appearance actually gives people a feeling of "killing one person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles"!

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname when you sit down."

"Ye Fan, be polite."

The boy's eyes widened in disbelief.

His lips moved and he said:

"Patriarch?!"

Ye Fan didn't answer him, but Qidao behind him had already started introducing himself.

"Three Swords, Strong Sword, Pan Zhi."

"The first knife, Qianjun Yanyue knife, Wang Yueban, people in the world call him Fat Lord."

"Two knives, the golden silk nine-ring machete, Bai Hao!"

"Five knives, the Yanling knife is soft around the fingers, and the white snake."

The shock in the boy's eyes slowly turned into a faint surprise.

However, he first counted the people around him.

After introducing themselves, there are four people in total.

There were three people who fought with him at the Crescent Hotel just now.

"Three plus four...seven?"

Am I a foreigner?This idea entered the boy's mind.

The surprise expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

The fat man asked:

"Little brother, you also have a token, which knife is your first?"

The teenager said in a very self-doubting tone:

"The seventh knife, Xiuchun knife, Li Su."

"But you seem to have seven people already!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Xie Yuchen and He Lianjing beside him, and said:

"Shoulong, Nine Gates, Zhang Qiling."

Xie Yuchen said:

"Jiumen, Xiejia."

He Lianjing also said:

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