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Chapter 1588

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Ye Fan turned his head to take a look and saw a few dark-skinned men with exaggerated hairstyles and punk clothes walking over.

The leader was a man with a Mohican head and a large metal skull necklace. He held a cigarette in one hand and pointed at Little Lu Wu in Ye Fan's arms with the other.

"What's that? White Tiger? "the Mohawk asked with squinted eyes.

Ye Fan was too lazy to explain, so he simply nodded.

"Oh? Can you understand? That's easy, "Mohican smiled evilly and said," Give us this little tiger, it's not something you can raise. "

Ye Fan smiled. Was there even someone robbing 'tigers' these days?

"What, you guys still have the idea of selling tigers?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask with a smile.

As far as he knew, tigers were a precious animal, and some rich people really liked to keep them. These guys probably had the idea of selling their pets to rich people.

The five hooligans directly surrounded Ye Fan, all of them looking unfriendly.

The Mohican-head said with a straight face, "Cut the crap and hand it over. Otherwise, believe it or not, even if you die here, no one will dare to care!"

Fan Xian couldn't help but ask, "Then if you guys die, will anyone care?"

The Mohican Head didn't expect Ye Fan to dare to retort. He was so angry that he laughed, "Ha! Do you think I'm scaring you? Brothers, let him know who's in charge here! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the three hoodlums rushed forward, wanting to attack Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't even look at them. With one hand holding Little Lu Wu, he directly waved his other hand and hit the two hoodlums' faces!

"Pa! Pa!

Just like the sound of a gunshot, the sound of flesh being torn apart suddenly rang out!

Two bloody red marks appeared on the faces of the two hooligans, and they immediately fainted from a concussion!

At the same time, Ye Fan's left leg kicked backwards and directly broke the third hoodlum's bone with a "crack" on his calf!

In just a second, two of them were half-dead, and one of them had a broken leg and was screaming miserably!

The Mohican-haired man and the remaining gangsters were dumbfounded. They were trembling in fear and their faces were ashen. They knew that they had kicked an iron plate.

Ye Fan didn't take it too seriously. He walked up to the Mohican and looked at him with a smile.

"D-don't kill me! Me! I was wrong! "

Mohican Head directly fell to his knees and began to kowtow to Ye Fan, begging for mercy.

Fan Xian clicked his tongue and asked, "Hey, do you have any pesos on you?"

"Huh?" The Mohawk was stunned.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I don't have your currency on me."

He quickly took out all the pesos he had, but he only had a few hundred thousand pesos in total, which was about enough to stay in a hotel for a day.

However, it was more than enough for Ye Fan to buy some milk for little Lu Wu.

Ye Fan took a pile of crumpled notes, smiled and said "Thank you", then walked into the grocery store.

The mohican man hurriedly got up, turned around, and ran. As he ran, he cried. His pants were already dripping with water. He was obviously scared out of his wits …

Ye Fan walked into the convenience store and found that there was no phone. He could only take two bottles of pure milk and go to the counter to pay.

The shop owner seemed to have seen the scene outside the shop just now. He hurriedly shook his hand, too scared to accept the money.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was too lazy to let the other party give him change, so he threw a note and walked out of the convenience store.

Little Lu Wu kept on crying, so Ye Fan could only walk to a chair by the side of the road and sit down. He opened a bottle of milk and slowly poured it into Little Lu Wu's mouth, letting it try it.

This time, the little guy was willing to drink. Not long after, he finished the entire bottle. His stomach was round and he burped.

"Huff …" Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and rubbed the little tiger's head, saying, "You've finally stopped. You're really a troublemaker."

Little Lu Wu happily stuck out his little tongue and licked his lips. Then, his pair of sleepy eyes blinked and opened …

Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Wu would open his eyes so quickly. He thought that he would have to be like a cat for a few days before opening his eyes.

After all, a divine beast was a divine beast. Perhaps it had something to do with the pill he had fed him.

A pair of small golden eyes, round like two golden gems, stared straight at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also looked straight at it. If this cute little guy were to be seen by Tuan Tuan, he would definitely like him a lot. Perhaps this Little Lu Wu could become his daughter's playmate.

Little Lu Wu looked at Ye Fan for a long time, as if he had deeply remembered Ye Fan. Then, he affectionately licked Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan stroked its soft fur and said with a smile, "When I get back, I'll give you a better name."

Just as Ye Fan was about to get up and find a place to call home, he suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching him …

Ye Fan couldn't help but stand up in surprise. He looked at the corner of another street and walked over.

At the exit of a residential area, a bus from a nearby community primary school slowly stopped.

Seven or eight local boys and girls laughed as they got on the bus, as if they were about to go to school.

However, what surprised Ye Fan was the driver of the school bus!

He wore a gray cap, a tight shirt, rolled up sleeves, and a pair of sunglasses. His skin was quite tanned.

But no matter what, his appearance and temperament all carried a kind of carefreeness that was different from the others.

The driver also saw Ye Fan and was surprised for a moment. Then, he grinned, lowered the window, stuck his head out and shouted, "Stinking brat! Why are you here? Did you come to see me on purpose!?

Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy, he walked to the side of the school bus, "Master, why are you here as a school bus driver?"

The man in front of him was actually the Black Emperor!?

Ye Fan thought that the Black Emperor was traveling the world and cultivating alone, but he didn't expect him to be a school bus driver in a small city in Columbus!?

"Haha …" Why don't you get on the bus first? "I still have to send the children to school. I'll tell you on the way," the Black Emperor said. leaf

It was rare for Ye Fan to meet the Black Emperor, so he naturally had to chat with him. He just so happened to want to borrow his phone, so he got on the bus.

After the car started, the Black Emperor looked at Lu Wu who was in Ye Fan's arms and asked curiously, "When did you start raising pets? This little white tiger is quite pretty … "leaf

It wasn't convenient for Fan Xian to explain too much, so he simply tacitly agreed that this was a tiger. He smiled and said, "Its mother has left, so I have no choice but to take care of it. Master, why are you here?"

The Black Emperor replied with an "Oh" and didn't ask any further. He said, "It's just a coincidence that I didn't make any progress in my cultivation.

A few months ago, when I passed by this place, I saw a few bastards robbing the school bus, wanting to kidnap the children and extort money from their parents.

At that time, I saved a car full of children, and those children surrounded me, saying that I was a great hero, worshiping me very much …

At that time, I suddenly realized that cultivation is cultivation, but I've always neglected the purpose of cultivation … "

From the rearview mirror, the Black Emperor looked at the children who were laughing happily behind him. He had a loving smile on his face as if he was a grandfather.

"Lucifer, look, these children are so cute, but there are some people in this world who would even use such a cute little life to harm it …"

As martial artists and cultivators, do we cultivate our skills just to live a few hundred years longer? I don't think so...

In this world, there are more things worth cherishing, and there are also many people who need to be cherished by us, right? "leaf

Fan Xian was slightly lost in thought. He lowered his head to look at the little fellow in his arms, then looked at the innocent children, and chuckled, "Master …" Your realm is getting higher and higher. Isn't this the same as hiding in the city? "

"Haha..." How can there be such a thing as a realm? It's not easy for a person to live a life with a clear conscience … "

"If you really want to talk about realms, didn't you almost lose your life in order to save the millions of lives in Mo City? You are much higher than me." The Black Emperor said to Ye Fan with a smile. leaf

Fan Xian laughed at himself and shook his head. To be honest, he didn't know where he got the courage to make that kind of decision back then.

However, seeing the Black Emperor enjoying his life now, he was still very gratified.

"Uncle Black, I'll give you a candy!" At this moment, a little girl with pigtails ran over and gave a lollipop to the Black Emperor.

The Black Emperor hurriedly took it and said with a smile, "Thank you, Little Yana. Hurry up and go back to your seat. It's not safe."

The little girl nodded, smiled at Ye Fan, and then walked back to her seat.

The Black Emperor picked up the little lollipop and shook it at Ye Fan, "Brat …" Do you know, to the current me, this is the meaning of life … "

"Alright, even if you are my master, you should stop." "Don't talk to me about life philosophy. Lend me your phone, I have to call home." Ye Fan said with a smile. black

The Black Emperor was puzzled, "What's wrong with you, your phone can run out of battery?"

After saying that, he still gave the phone to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan dialed Su Qingxue's number, but for some reason, he couldn't get through …

"How could this be …"

Ye Fan was puzzled, so he could only dial Sally's number again.

"Black Emperor?"

Not long after, a female voice picked up. It was Fog Night. leaf

'Er? "Ye Fan asked curiously," Why did you pick it up? Where's Sally?

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