Douluo: You call this a toy

"You can't afford to mess with them."

Seeing the young man rushing over with his head stunned, Liu Xueru reminded him kindly.

Before he officially joined the company, the beautiful boss began to care about him. The young man came to the door with his blood boiling and his head shaking.

Well, there are more than ten people on the other side, and most of them have tattoos on their bodies, either eagles or wolves, and some even have small snake tattoos. They don't look like good people at first impression, not to mention they are all murderous.

The young man just glanced at it and couldn't help but swallowed deeply, realizing that it would not be so easy to pick up girls here as an employee here.

Although I was scared, I couldn't give in in front of several beauties, even if they were beaten to death.

He suppressed his fear, plucked up his courage, and shouted, "What are you doing? Leave before I get angry!"

"Who are you? You're so arrogant! You have nothing to do with me here. If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here!"

Mr. An stood behind the crowd. He didn't dare to enter the house after being taught a lesson yesterday. In order to drive people away and avenge his shame, he specially invited this group of people.

Failing to intimidate the other party, the young man turned around and glanced at Liu Xueru. His heart skipped a beat and he gritted his teeth without flinching. "I am an employee here and I have the obligation to stop you from gathering in groups to cause trouble. I will give you one last warning. If you don't leave, Don’t blame me for calling the police.”

"Brother Xiaofan, do you think he will be beaten?"

Except for Liu Xueru, the other three female generals had come to Yang Fan. Sun Zhihan asked in a low voice.

"Now is a legal society. No one dares to do anything in broad daylight."

However, as soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, a tattooed man grabbed the young man's arm and pulled him out, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you to the police."

"Hey, big brother, please be gentle."

"Ouch, who hit me?"

"No, don't fight. Don't get me wrong, brothers. I'm here to apply for a job. I'm not their employee yet."

I don't know who slapped the young man on the head, but he was frightened. He wanted to pick up some girls, but he had a chance to save his life. He broke away desperately and ran away as fast as he could.

"Fuck, I thought my bones were so hard, but it turns out I'm a coward!"

"Let him escape quickly, otherwise, we will have to extract his teeth."

"This guy is as timid as a mouse. He must have been scared to death."

Mr. An and his entourage were laughing and laughing without restraint, attracting many people to watch from a distance.

"You're a bloodless guy. He was scared away before anyone could do anything. It's embarrassing."

Xiaolian curled her lips and shouted angrily.

Yang Fan raised his eyelids, "Who just praised me for being so handsome? He must have been quite handsome when he ran away."

"Brother Yang, please stop making fun of me. I made a mistake. You have to think of a solution now."

Deng Caiwen echoed: "These people are so fierce. We are no match for one-on-one fights, let alone group fights."

"What are you afraid of? Brother Xiaofan can challenge a group of them alone."

The strange thing is that Sun Zhihan, who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, is surprisingly calm.

Mr. An touched the corners of his mouth that had not yet healed, and glanced at the fingers wrapped in gauze. With overwhelming hatred, he bit his back teeth and said to Yang Fan: "You have half an hour to hand over the belongings robbed yesterday, and then Get your people out of here, otherwise, your fate will be a hundred times more miserable than mine."

"Okay, bring your people in, have some tea, and let's talk calmly."

"No, don't think about playing dirty tricks. I can tell you, I came prepared. Don't try to use any crooked tricks again."

Mr. An instinctively retreated behind everyone, fearing that Yang Fan would repeat his old tricks.

"Don't back away. You don't want to talk anymore?"

Yang Fan stood up and stepped forward, but several tattooed men immediately stopped him.

He pointed at a group of men and said in a lecturing tone: "Don't say I didn't warn you. If you follow Mr. An and cause trouble here, you will suffer."

The guy who scared away the young job applicant just now wanted to use the same method to scare Yang Fan away, so he grabbed Yang Fan's arm and said in a cold voice: "Find a place with me to live a quiet life."

"Just to my liking."

No need to pull, Yang Fan followed the guy into the crowd.

Liu Xueru walked over quickly with a cold face and shouted softly: "Mr. Yang, I'll go with you."

Yang Fan glanced back and found the attack jade talisman clenched in her hand, and smiled at him. Liu Xueru gave the best explanation of a friend in need is a friend indeed.

When his eyes fell on the guy who caught him, a cold look flashed in his eyes, "Take your claws away."

"You kid is looking for a slap in the face."

The man turned around and punched Yang Fan.

At the same time, Yang Fan flipped his wrist, clasped the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and kicked out quickly. Before his fist could land on Yang Fan, he received a heavy blow to his armpit. With a crisp cracking sound, at least two ribs were broken.

"It's too cruel, let's all do it together!"

Mr. An shouted, but quietly moved back.

Seeing that a battle was inevitable, Liu Xueru stood beside Yang Fan and vowed to fight side by side with him.

Sun Zhihan glanced at Xiaolian and Deng Caiwen, took two steps forward, and stood on the other side of Yang Fan.

"Caiwen, let's fight with them. Your nails are long. Remember, just scratch their faces."

Deng Caiwen nodded and stood behind Yang Fan with Xiaolian.

Yang Fan was deeply moved and suddenly became very proud, "Fighting is a matter for gentlemen. You stand aside and watch the fight for me, and see how I torture these bastards."

Yang Fan clenched his fingers, and at the moment when the battle was about to break out, three people came out of the elevator. One of them had his arms hanging on his chest, and the two behind him exuded a cold aura.

"Why don't you take action?" Mr. An roared angrily. It would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart without beating Yang Fan.

"stop!"

The voice came from the mouth of the person who came.

"Brother Xiaofan, it's broken, why is that guy?"

Xiaolian recognized at a glance the short-haired driver who was hit by Liu Xueru on the butt of the car.

"Why is he here?"

Liu Xueru also frowned.

Jizi?Seeing this guy, Yang Fan seemed to have an idea.

"Brother Jizi, you came just in time. Our brother was beaten and we were about to teach that boy a lesson."

When several guys saw Ji Zai, they nodded and bowed, looking pleased.

Following his gaze, Ji Zai saw Yang Fan and asked, "Who are you going to beat?"

Everyone pointed at Yang Fan.

Ji Zai's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes felt dizzy. He asked with a dark face, "Brother Hui sent you here?"

Mr. An answered, "I will give Brother Hui 30, and he will send someone to help me solve the problem."

The culprit turned out to be this guy. Brother Hui had been harmed by him and he didn't even know it.

Ji Zai said to the bodyguard beside him: "Keep an eye on him."

Immediately walked to Yang Fan.

Bowed extremely respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I'm here to apologize to you and your friends. Because your car was severely deformed in the collision and the [-]S shop couldn't repair it, I bought a Benchi as a car. compensation."

Both Liu Xueru and his party, as well as Mr. An, were all stunned, especially Brother Hui's men, with sweat dripping from their foreheads. The person who can make Ji Zai humble and apologize is definitely not an ordinary person. Realizing that Cause a big disaster.