Huang Gen was very confused from the original pride.

He knew that Li Yifeng was a loyal person. In his current situation, he was not only willing to see him, but also willing to return favors to him, which was enough to show that he was intentional, otherwise he could have avoided him like many people.

He also knew that Li Yifeng didn't use a gun. The fact that he could come with a gun this time was enough to show his importance. So now he said he was not sure, but he really was not sure!

Choose a gun or a human? People are not sure, they are sure! But guns are dead, and people live...

"If you want to choose, hurry up. Now it's not about making movies to give you close-up expressions." Yang Fan stretched, "I'll leave if I wait any longer!"

Hearing this, Huang Gen resolutely grabbed the gun!

With a gun in hand, he can take revenge and let out a sigh of anger. As long as he kills this Yang Fan and gets back his things, it is still possible, at most it will only lose a part of it. No! He can kill this outsider who terrifies others, and he will have the courage to get it back more!

"Bullet?" Huang Gen asked softly, and his muzzle had already pointed at Yang Fan.

"Six." Li Yifeng turned around and left after he finished speaking.

"Old Li!" Huang Gen shouted, it was unsafe for Li Yifeng to leave! If Li Yifeng is there, if Yang Fan is not killed, then he will be in danger!

Li Yifeng did not look back, but just replied: "I have paid back the favors, and I will not participate in your grudges."

Huang Gen looked at his back and stared at Yang Fan again, feeling very complicated. But he was also a tough character, so he immediately ignored Li Yifeng and faced Yang Fan with all his heart.

'As long as you kill him, it will be the day when Huang Gen rises!'

Seeing Huang Gen's grim smile, Yang Fan sighed: "Huang Gen, don't tremble when you hold the gun, forget that I have cut your finger off? How do you pull the trigger with your right hand?"

Huang Gen's hand trembled and almost dropped his gun!

He just was worried about whether to ask Li Yifeng to help or choose his gun, but he forgot that the index finger of his right hand was killed by Yang Fan that night. Although he was connected, it was not good at all, and he could not shoot even if it was good.

"Yang Fan! You know this is a real gun! I'll give you a chance..." Huang Gen handed the gun to his left hand, grabbed it with his right hand, and took a few steps forward, pulling the distance closer to maintain accuracy. "Forget this finger, if you give me everything I lost, I'll spare your life!"

"Do you think you can give it back to you after they ate it?" Yang Fan sneered: "Just because you stabbed me. Just chopping you one finger is for the sake of the Zhao family. Do you still have the face to count on me?"

Huang Gen remembered the stabbing that he stabbed at that time and immediately laughed sharply: "How is it? How does that knife taste like? Did you taste the taste of being a eunuch? They are all cowards! Last time I stab you in the small head, and this time I will blow your big head!"

He moved the pistol a little higher and aimed it at Yang Fan's head, but he felt that it was not safe, so he should aim at the torso a little more securely. The inconvenience of his left hand made him even more resentful of his index finger and resentment towards Yang Fan!

When it was time to shoot, Huang Gen was still very nervous and couldn't help looking around. There was no road in this place and no one came. If someone hadn't bribed Zhao's subordinates, he knew that Yang Fan had always been here and wouldn't have been ambushed here. But today is Sunday, and there were still many people in the park. If someone heard the gunshots, someone would have searched them.

"You don't want to, right? Then I want you one leg first!" Huang Gen said as he pointed his gun down, and was about to shoot Yang Fan's thigh! He had calculated that after being shot, he could force him to go to the door of Zhao's house. This would be his bargaining chip!

"Just you?" Yang Fan sneered, his body flashed quickly, and disappeared from Huang Gen's face. Before he could see clearly, his neck had been pinched by Yang Fan!

"If you don't have this strength, don't threaten people. If you know I'm in danger, don't get so close!"

Huang Gen felt like he was being pinched like a scarecrow, and the gun in his hand was also taken away. This made him feel desperate and regretted not choosing Li Yifeng. If Li Yifeng had taken action, he might not have won, but he might not have lost!

Unfortunately, he only thought about the influence he could kill Yang Fan at that time, and did not consider more realistic issues.

At this moment, Yang Fan threw him to the ground, then grabbed one of his feet, dragged him toward the hillside.

"Where are you going to take me...ah...ah..."

This is the lawn, and the friction of the body will not hurt so quickly, but he still broke his fingers and felt a sharp pain when he touched them casually. And when he dragged them like this, it would be less comfortable to rub his face on the lawn.

Yang Fan pulled him over the hillside and dragged him down to the Zhao family again. Someone had seen this scene and reported it to the inside while coming to the door.

When he arrived at the door, Jiuyi rushed out quickly. Seeing Yang Fan coming back, he dragged someone over and quickly asked someone to open the door. He ran over himself, and He Bin and Zhao Tianzi followed him out behind him.

"Brother Yang, this is..." Jiuyi looked at the man with grass chips and grass juice on the ground and didn't recognize him at all, but the pistol that Yang Fan held in his other hand shocked him.

"What happened?" Zhao Tianzi arrived immediately.

He Bin had already seen something was wrong, so he quickly looked around the direction of the hillside and whispered: "Take it in and talk!"

Yang Fan still dragged Huang Gen inside. Walking on the road was much more uncomfortable than on the lawn. Huang Gen began to feel very embarrassed, but now he couldn't help asking for help: "Miss Zhao! I am Huang Gen, save me! Yang Fan wants to kill me!"

"Uncle Gen?" Zhao Tianzi then heard Huang Gen's voice. Like Jiuyi, he didn't recognize who it was.

He was taken to the living room, and Yang Fan threw Huang Gen, who had been bruised and swollen from the way in, and aimed at him.

"Brother Yang..."

"Yang Fan! Don't!"

Faced with the dissuasion between the two of them, Yang Fan took a look. "Don't you ask why?"

He Bin had already guessed: "Is Huang Gen lying on the way you left to kill you?"

"Yes, then do you think I should kill him?"

"I didn't want to kill him! He was going to kill me!" Huang Gen screamed. Yang Fan kicked him in the mouth, making him unable to make any noise.

"Even if you want to kill him, why should you bring him to my house? Do you want us to destroy your corpse and traces?" Zhao Tianzixin asked directly.

Huang Gen was so scared that he was trembling. Yang Fan hadn't killed me yet! You were just thinking about destroying the corpse!

Yang Fan snorted softly, "I came and went from Jinguang Mountain, only the Zhao family knew about it, right? Huang Gen could actually wait for me to go there accurately, and he also met in the restaurant at noon. It can be seen that he knew that I would come from here today and would leave here too. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

Jiuyi's face changed, and he thought of Yang Fan's previous reminder, "Is it really our people who have been bribed?"

He Bin looked solemn: "We will scrape out the people who were bribed by the Zhao family and will definitely give you an explanation. But Huang Gen... What do you want to deal with, Brother Yang?"

"I gave Zhao's face that day and let him go, right? Now he is thinking about killing me, what do you think?"

In fact, when he was on the hillside, Yang Fan wanted to completely absorb the life energy of the yellow root! But before being teased by Wang Pinyan, he aroused his fusion of a erotic soul named Zhong Shenxiu in his soul, and almost indulged in the erotic thoughts. After being alert, he realized that the impact of other souls on him, and he would control and absorb part of the tree. That was the first time that he didn't know that he had lost control, and there was also the influence of other souls. That had to be a degree. If the picture one was to deliberately suck people dry, it would be like being possessed!

That's why he brought him back to the Zhao family to deal with it. He believes that they will have more experience in this regard.

(Thanks to all the brothers who voted, "qx490, Jianghu, pedo1235..."! Many friends silently supported them, and did not leave any messages. Dead Lai could not know the name one by one. They just rely on their memories to set up a few brothers who appear every day. I forgive me. "qx490" and "Jianghu" should not have joined the group and talked about them, but over the past few years, no matter how low the dead Lai has, they have always supported them, which makes Dead Lai very grateful! I believe that among the friends who silently supported, there are many old friends who have been like this for several years. Thank you for having you all the way!)
Chapter completed!