Chapter 27 Eating buns

"ah……"

Xiao Huangmao let out a heartbreaking scream. The force of this kick was so great that he felt that one of his hands was about to be crushed.

It was Ye Bufan who came here. When he arrived here, he happened to see these gangsters bullying his mother. He suddenly became angry and couldn't be polite at all.

Mohican was startled. These gangsters were all under Ma Jiuye. They were used to being lawless in the village in the city. How could anyone dare to say no?

Now this young man dares to take action against his own people. Doesn't he want to live?

He waved his hands to the remaining two gangsters: "Tmd, give this kid some blood!"

The two gangsters suddenly showed fierce eyes, pulled out two short knives from their waists, and rushed towards Ye Bufan.

The people around him were all worried about Ye Bufan. These young people were cruel and ruthless, and they were no joke.

The two gangsters came to Ye Bufan and stabbed out the dagger without hesitation.

But soon there was a pain in his arm, and for some reason, his short knife was stuck in his forearm.

"ah……"

The two gangsters touched their injured arms and screamed like pigs.

Ye Bufan kicked the yellow-haired gangster away and walked towards Mohican.

Seeing that the other party had dealt with three of his men effortlessly, Mohican immediately panicked, took two steps back and said nervously: "You...you...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, I'm with Ma Master Jiu is messing around..."

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

There was just a crisp sound, and the Mohican turned its head several times, opening its mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

"How dare you hit me? I'm Ma Jiuye's subordinate..."

"Pah...pah...pah..."

Ye Bufan slapped him several times in succession, and his mohawked face was instantly slapped into a pig's head. Now he closed his mouth knowingly, knowing that he had met a ruthless person today.

At this time, Ouyang Lan recovered from the shock. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Bufan and said, "Son, stop fighting. We can't afford to offend these people."

Seeing that Ouyang Lan was afraid of him, Mohawk seemed to have regained some confidence and shouted vaguely: "I tell you, if you offend Master Ma Jiu, don't think about hanging around here in the future..."

"shut up……"

Ye Bufan kicked him to the ground, turned around and said to his mother

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Said: "Mom, you don't have to worry about it. Let me handle today's affairs."

Ouyang Lan hesitated and said, "Okay, son, you have to be careful not to make a big deal out of it."

Ye Bufan nodded, turned around and pointed at the dumplings scattered on the ground, and said to the four gangsters: "Who did this?"

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from his body, the first few people in Mohawk were so frightened that they fell into silence. They had long lost the arrogance of bullying honest people before, and all of them closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

"If you don't tell me, I'll break all your legs."

Ye Bufan said and walked over to the four gangsters.

"Brother, no, I said..." These gangsters were completely frightened by his methods and knew that this was no joke. The three of them pointed at Xiao Huangmao, "It's him, it's him Kicked."

"I...I...I..."

The little yellow-haired kid is almost regretful. If he had known that he had such a powerful son, why would he have done this? Now he is unlucky.

Ye Bufan walked up to him and said with cold eyes: "Which leg did you use to kick me?"

Feeling the killing intent emanating from his body, Xiao Huangmao was frightened. He subconsciously pointed to his right leg and said: "Right...right...right leg..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a crisp sound in his ears, and his right leg was kicked in half by Ye Bufan.

Xiao Huangmao hugged his broken leg and screamed heartbreakingly.

People around were shocked. Some knew Ye Bufan and some didn't, but they didn't expect that he would be so cruel.

Ye Bufan's personality is originally relatively easy-going and he usually doesn't get angry, but his mother, who has worked hard to bring him up, is his enemy and he will never allow anyone to bully her.

Moreover, these little gangsters usually dominate here, bully good people, force protection fees, bully men and dominate women, this is the punishment they deserve.

Mohican finally saw how ruthless Ye Bufan was. For people like them who came out to fool around, their face was naturally not as important as their lives. He quickly said: "Brother, we were wrong. The four of us were blind. Please Just let us go this time."

"I can let you go." Ye Bufan pointed at the buns scattered on the ground and said, "Give me all these buns to eat."

"this……"

Mohican was a little hesitant. These buns were covered with dust when they fell on the ground. Some of them even fell into the ditch nearby. How can you eat such dirty things?

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You don't want to eat, right? What were you thinking about when you wasted the food? "

Ye Bufan glanced at the four people with cold eyes, "Either you eat the buns, or I destroy the four of you, and you can choose."

"I'll eat, brother, please don't do anything, I'll eat..."

The mohawk knew that what the young man said was not a joke, so he reached out and grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other gangsters didn't dare to hesitate. They reached out to grab the buns on the ground and ate them in big mouthfuls.

"These bastards really deserve their punishment..."

"We are usually bullied by them, but this young man has made us feel bad..."

"These beasts are always kicking other people's stalls. Today is their retribution..."

Seeing the fate of the four gangsters, the onlookers did not have any sympathy. On the contrary, they all felt a sense of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Ouyang Lan's steamed buns were big, generous, and genuine. After each of these gangsters ate four or five, they couldn't eat anymore.

Looking at the twenty-odd buns left, Mohawk said with a grimace: "Brother, we really can't eat any more. Can we take them back and eat them slowly?"

Ye Bufan said: "You must eat them all, and the remaining one will break one of your legs!"

"Well……"

The four gangsters were all dumbfounded, but they didn't dare to let go of anything. They could only continue to swallow the buns in front of them.

Ten minutes later, the stomachs of these four people were bulging high, and none of the buns that fell on the floor were eaten.

It is estimated that from now on, they will have a psychological shadow when they see steamed buns, and they will never eat steamed buns again.

"Brother, can we leave now?"

The mohawk spoke in a low voice, and he did not dare to open his mouth wide for fear that opening his mouth would spit out the buns in his stomach.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would never eat steamed buns again in his life.

Ye Bufan said: "Want to leave? Pay for the buns first. How can anyone eat buns without paying?"

Mohawk took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and said, "Brother, this is bun money, there's no need to change it."

Ye Bufan said coldly: "Not enough, 100 yuan is only enough for one bun."

Mohican shouted: "Huh? This is too expensive. Aren't these buns usually cost one yuan each?"

Ye Bufan said: "My mother's steamed buns are worth this price. Is there any problem?"