"Brother, what are you talking about?" An Yiyi also looked at He Bing in shock!

Immediately, he turned around and said to a group of security guards not far away: "Break their legs and throw them out!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

Immediately, Zhang Fan also said quickly: "Uncle An, don't, these people are coming for me, let me deal with it!"

After all, this is a member of the Guwu family, and An Yiyi, the bald uncle, is not a bad person!

He really doesn't want An Yiyi to be blamed for this!

The other party is of An Jin level of strength!

An Yiyi turned her head, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, no one can act wild in our black market!"

"Don't, Uncle An, I'm doing this for your own good! You may not be able to afford this responsibility!" Zhang Fan said!

"Are the ink marks finished?" He Bing asked angrily!

An Yiyi turned his head, and an extremely cold aura suddenly bloomed from his body!

Even Zhang Fan was shocked at this moment!

Damn it, how could An Yiyi, a bald man, have such an aura?

Immediately, Zhang Fan directly activated the reconnaissance skill!

The next moment, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.

"Ding, target: An Yiyi, strength: 6498. Intelligence: 23. Physique: 65. Spirit: 105. Agility: 420..."

Damn it, An Yiyi is a bald, paralyzed, and powerful master at the peak level of Anjin?

Your uncle, when did the number of Anjin masters become as numerous as dogs?
Chapter completed!