He's just a stinky farmer. Han Jun really can't figure out where Chen Fan's confidence comes from?

Could he really be able to fight a dozen at a time?

You are making an international joke, absolutely impossible!

"Okay, since you want to die, I will make it happen for you."

"Don't be so arrogant when you reincarnate in your next life!"

Han Jun was about to give orders when suddenly a hunky-backed man walked out of the grass on the roadside. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was lifting his pants. He looked drunk, as if he had drunk too much and was walking a little unsteadily.

"There are so many mosquitoes here that it's hard to poop. Have people arrived? I'll leave if you don't get rid of them again! This ghost place is really not for people." The man asked, with two black and red pictures

, the red and purple old face was full of displeasure.

Snapped!

He slapped himself and killed a mosquito.

Seeing this dark-faced man, Han Jun and a dozen strong men all had respectful expressions on their faces.

"Brother Hu, we have arrived. How about you come for this first blow?" Han Jun said to the black-faced man.

Hearing this, the black-faced man became energetic and strode over.

The younger brothers gathered in a circle very wisely made way for a passage.

Another boy handed him a knife.

"I want to see what kind of bastard it is. Anyone who dares to steal my brother's woman is really looking for death."

Brother Hu was so angry that he roared and charged inside with a knife.

"Boy, it's still too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, you will be dead." Han Jun smiled sternly, with a cold and gloomy look on his face.

This Brother Tiger is a tyrant in the underground world of Qingshan County. He is famous for being ruthless and ruthless. He has hundreds of subordinates under his command, who can call the shots and kill people without blinking an eye.

"Really?" Chen Fan still looked indifferent.

"When death is imminent, he still rides on his horse and is awesome. Brother Tiger, deal with him!" Han Jun said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Brother Hu rushing forward. The moment he saw Chen Fan's appearance, his body was severely shaken.

when!

When his hand shook, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, just like a dog seeing its owner, Brother Hu quickly walked up to Chen Fan, knelt down with a plop, and said in a crying voice: "Brother, help me, just my life, you must save me, I don't want to die."

ah!"

Big brother?

Help?

Brother Tiger, what is this operation?

Could it be that he had a convulsion in his head and knelt on the wrong grave?

Everyone in the audience looked confused, feeling as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were roaring past.

Brother Hu, Zhang Hu, is one of the tyrants in the underground world of Qingshan County. A man who is almost standing at the top of the pyramid has never knelt down to anyone? Has he ever begged someone in such a low voice?

This Zhang Hu is none other than the gang boss who had a fight with Chen Fan at the vegetable market yesterday afternoon.

"Brother, I had a hard time looking for you. I didn't expect to finally meet you. It's God's will. I was blind to the mountains and offended you before. Please forgive me once, sir."

With that said, Zhang Hu kowtowed heavily to Chen Fan.

"Fuck!"

Everyone in the audience looked like a lost dog.

Even if you kneel down, you still kowtow. This situation is really incomprehensible!

Does this kid have a great background?

Even Han Jun wondered if he had made a mistake. This boy was not a farmer, but a super second generation? He came from Jiangzhou, a provincial capital, or another big city? He went to the countryside to experience life?

In other words, this possibility is not only possible, but also very high.

If it wasn't a super second generation, how could Tang Chuchu have seen it?

Thinking of this, Han Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a deep fear.

The Han family only has some cards in Qingshan County. If it were moved to other places, it would be nothing and could be hammered to death in minutes.

Thinking of this, Han Jun was completely frightened.

Of course Chen Fan knew why Zhang Hu was acting like this.

His life is in his own hands.

Glancing at Zhang Hu coldly, Chen Fan said, "Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup?"

"I went to both Qingshan County Hospital and Jiangzhou City Hospital for examinations, and the results were all positive: brain cancer, late stage, incurable."

After saying that, Zhang Hu burst into tears.

After separated from Chen Fan at noon yesterday, Zhang Hu initially didn't take Chen Fan's words to heart.

Unexpectedly, during lunch, after drinking a few glasses of white wine, the world suddenly started to spin, and my whole head seemed to explode, and I passed out immediately.

My younger brother sent him to Qingshan County People's Hospital and had a brain CT scan.

As a result, my dear, the brain tumor was in the advanced stage.

Zhang Hu didn't believe it, so he went to Jiangzhou People's Hospital for a checkup, and the result was the same.

"There's no need to cure it. It can't be cured at all. It can last for three months at most. Let's go home and prepare for the funeral."

The doctor gives medical advice.

Zhang Hu was completely in despair.

His life has just started to improve. It took him twenty years to grow from a little gangster to the little boss he is today. Good times have just begun. He has not enjoyed enough of the colorful world, so how can he die?

On the way back to Qingshan County from Jiangzhou City, he suddenly thought of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan could tell at a glance that there was a tumor in his brain. It was definitely not simple. Maybe there was a way to save him.

However, he had no idea where Chen Fan was and had no clue at all.

He asked his younger brother to search all over Qingshan County, but he couldn't find it at all.

He never expected that he would meet Chen Fan at this moment.

"Brother, little miracle doctor, you must save me? You can tell that I am sick, so you can definitely save me, right?" Zhang Hu hugged Chen Fan's thigh and cried loudly.

Little miracle doctor?

Han Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a super second generation, it's fine.

He, Young Master Han, can play to death in minutes.

"Brother Hu, are you mistaken? He is just a stinky farmer, how can he be a miracle doctor? If you are sick, come to me. My Han family knows many famous doctors and can introduce them to you. Tell me, you

What disease do you have?" Han Jun said.

"Num, shut up! If you dare to say that this little miracle doctor is not good, I will make you believe it or not?" Zhang Hu cursed.

He has terminal cancer, and it is a brain tumor with a very high fatality rate. No matter how good the doctor is, he cannot cure it.

Chen Fan is his only hope.

His intuition told him that this kid was not simple.

"you……"

Young Master Han was furious, knowing that he could not repair Chen Fan today, so he got into his sports car and drove away.

He was just a clown, and Chen Fan didn't have the same experience as him, so he left.

"Little miracle doctor, can you give me an accurate answer? Can my disease be cured?"

After Han Jun left, Zhang Hu asked Chen Fan seriously, his eyes eager and full of desire for survival.

At this moment, he was extremely nervous and felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

At this moment, Zhang Hu could not see any signs of being a black boss. He was clearly a poor man who was attached to life.

Chen Fan glanced at him lightly, then turned around and got on the tricycle.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hu's heart fell to the bottom.

Completely finished!

But at this moment, Chen Fan's indifferent voice came:

"Go and prepare one million first. We will tell you when the money is in place."

With that said, Chen Fan started the tricycle.
Chapter completed!