She put her hat on: "You simply lack discipline."

The hook-nosed old woman and several bodyguards also looked at Ye Fan with evil eyes, and seemed to be angry with this guy for provoking the mistress.

Tang Ruoxue hurriedly tugged at Ye Fan's sleeve: "Ye Fan..."

"He is self-willed, does not know right from wrong, is self-righteous, and relies on his old age to show off..."

Ye Fancai did not give Tang Xifeng face: "What qualifications do you have for me to call you grandma or old lady?"

Lin Qiuling quickly scolded: "Ye Fan, shut up, shut up..."

"Rely on the old and sell the old?"

Tang Xifeng laughed angrily, stared at Ye Fan and shouted:

"Nothing like tutoring!"

"Today, I will show you what it means to rely on the old and sell the old."

"call--"

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung the cane and hit it hard and fast.

Although she was not a warrior, she would still break a few bones if she hit her with all her strength.

"boom--"

Ye Fan reached out, grabbed the ivory crutch, and knocked it on his knee.

With a click, the ivory broke into two pieces.

The sting is black, mixed with blood, and smells fishy, ​​like undercooked bones.

"Don't you want Ruoxue to give you a gift?"

"This crutch is not made of ivory, it is completely made of dead people's bones, with a sinister and bloody feel."

"You will definitely die in three to five months."

Ye Fan threw away his crutches with both hands and turned around to leave:
Chapter completed!