Ye Ran looked depressed.
Damn it, you can all recognize it.
He stopped pretending and said harshly, "I will come back!" After saying that, he left angrily.
See him leave.
The would-be warriors all breathed a sigh of relief.
This kid is too outrageous. Fighting the same quasi-warrior is like chopping melons and vegetables. Anyone who dares to fight him will win. It’s not like the money is too hot, so he insists on losing the thousand yuan.
However, even though they were already staring at this kid.
These days, many people are still being scammed.
This kid changes his hood every day, so he can't guard against it. If he hadn't figured out the rules later, he wouldn't be able to guard against it now.
In fact, ordinary quasi-warriors are fine. If they lose, they will lose a thousand yuan at most.
But those quasi-warriors who usually have an arrogant personality and like to provoke others are in a miserable situation. Their own mothers are really beaten even if they don't recognize them.
Over the past few days, the atmosphere in the fighting arena has been slightly changed.
…
Shengyuan Slaughterhouse.
Ye Ran got out of the car and went inside, ready to pick up the things he left behind last time.
At the same time, settle the salary with Manager Bai.
As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Manager Bai looking haggard and talking to the security guard at the door.
The security guard looked embarrassed.
Ye Ran walked over. When Manager Bai saw him, he forced a smile on his face and said, "Xiaoye, you're here. I have something to do here. You go to my office first. I'll be there later."
"good."
Ye Ran nodded slightly, turned and left.
You can still faintly hear the conversation behind you.
"Manager, you want me to stop Zhang Yong? He is a quasi-warrior. It's not like you didn't see how badly Third Brother and the others were beaten last time."
"I'm not asking you to stop him, you tell him..."
…
Manager's office.
Ye Ran opened the door and entered with an expression of surprise. There were actually two people inside.
"็ Hello Who are you?"
Among the two, a beautiful girl wearing a school uniform and short skirt asked in surprise.
Ye Ran briefly explained his intention.
"Oh, it turns out you're here to collect your salary. Then sit down and wait. My dad should be back soon."
The girl in the short skirt smiled, her bright eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Ran a few more times.
This boy is so handsome.
Ye Ran sat down casually and waited quietly.
Among the two, apart from the girl in a short skirt, the other is a young man in his mid-twenties, tall and thin, with ordinary appearance, but his eyebrows are full of pride.
"Junior sister Bai Wei, don't worry, when that Zhang Yong arrives, I will definitely give him some color."
The young man snorted coldly, "You dare to provoke people from our Lanmeng Martial Arts School. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Senior Brother Zhou, try not to do anything if you can."
Bai Wei said softly: "Let's talk to him first. As long as he doesn't come to my father's house to cause trouble in the future, we don't have to worry about the past things with him."
"Okay, it's all up to you."
The two continued chatting.
However, while Bai Wei was talking, her eyes glanced at Ye Ran from time to time, seeming a little absent-minded.
This boy is really handsome, not only in appearance, but also in bearing.
Sitting there with a calm expression and not saying a word, he still attracted all her attention.
Or... why don't you ask him for his contact information?
Bai Wei was a little moved.
Senior Brother Zhou next to him looked a little unhappy when he saw this scene, and looked at Ye Ran with a somewhat unkind look.
At this time, Manager Bai opened the door and walked in.
After this period of hard work, he looked very tired and not as smart and capable as before.
"Dad, how are you? Is Zhang Yong here?" Bai Wei asked.
"Not yet, but it should be soon. I also asked him to meet at the scrapyard room."
After Manager Bai finished speaking, he looked at Senior Brother Zhou and said solemnly: "Xiao Zhou, I will trouble you soon."
"a piece of cake."
Senior Brother Zhou said: "Not to mention my relationship with Junior Sister Bai Wei, even if I encounter such a person, I will teach him a lesson."
"Well, that's good work."
Manager Bai exhaled and looked much better.
Then he looked at Ye Ran and said with a smile: "Xiaoye, have you collected enough martial arts registration fees?"
"That's enough, thank you manager for your concern."
Ye Ran replied that he felt very good about Manager Bai. Not only did he pay him more, he also had a good reputation in the factory and was a good person.
"Well, that's enough. Just study hard and try to get admitted to the undergraduate martial arts university and become a warrior in the future."
Manager Bai smiled and handed over some money, "This is the rest of your salary."
Ye Ran took it and looked at it with surprise on his face, "Manager, you gave me too much..."
"It's okay, just take it." Manager Bai patted him on the shoulder.
Next to him, Senior Brother Zhou's eyes flashed with disdain. Hey, he turned out to be a weakling who couldn't even raise the registration fee for martial arts.
At this time, the phone rang at the desk.
Manager Bai answered the phone, and the anxious voice of the security guard came from inside, "Manager, Zhang Yong went directly to your office to find you, I can't stop him."
Hearing this, Manager Bai's face turned pale and he slapped the table hard.
Break in!
This bastard is so arrogant!
He hung up the phone, looked at Senior Brother Zhou, took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Zhou, Zhang Yong will be here soon, and the rest is up to you."
Bai Wei also felt that the person who came was unkind, frowned slightly and said: "Brother, be careful later."
"Uncle Bai, junior sister, don't worry."
Senior Brother Zhou was full of confidence, "I am just an ordinary quasi-martial artist. I have seen this kind of strength in many martial arts schools. I can deal with it casually."
Hearing this, Manager Bai felt relieved, and then looked at Ye Randao.
"Xiaoye, this matter has nothing to do with you. You should leave now and don't get hit by Zhang Yong. That bastard is very vindictive."
"That's right."
Bai Wei also looked worried and said, "Classmate, let me take you out through the back door."
"fine."
Ye Ran shook his head, "One more person means more effort, maybe I can help too."
"Pfft!"
Senior Brother Zhou couldn't hold back his laughter, "Brother, it's not like a few more quasi-warriors can handle this."
"Forget it, you probably haven't seen a quasi-martialist before, so you don't know how powerful they are."
He waved his hand and said, "But as long as I'm here, you can watch the battle with ease."
Hearing this, Manager Bai and Bai Wei couldn't say anything else.
However, Bai Wei still whispered to Ye Ran: "Classmate, be careful. Fighting among quasi-warriors is very dangerous. Try to stay as far away as possible to avoid being affected."
Ye Ran nodded slightly.
moment.
The office door was kicked open, and then a young man with a scar on his face walked in with a sneer.
"Manager Bai, I heard you were looking for me?"
As soon as the scarred young man came in and saw Bai Wei in the crowd, he was immediately overjoyed, "Weier, are you here too?"
"I don't know you, don't call me so close."
Bai Wei's eyes flashed with disgust and resentment, and she said coldly: "Zhang Yong, we just met once by chance, are you harassing me like this?"
"Weier, I really like you."
Zhang Yong swallowed, his face filled with greed as he continued to approach, "I heard what I told you, I really mean it..."
Bai Wei's pretty face changed color and she couldn't help but retreat.
At this time, a hand stopped Zhang Yong.
Senior Brother Zhou snorted coldly, "You must be Zhang Yong. I'll give you two choices. One is to apologize to Junior Sister Bai Wei and get out of here, the other is..."
"Snapped!"
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped to the ground.
