Wolf from head to toe. He knew that a master of the Night Wolf's caliber, once he agreed to something, would never go back on his word easily.However, to his disappointment, the Night Wolf only frowne...Suddenly, Ma Ge excitedly brought two things that looked like plastic sheets to Ye Fan's face and laughed loudly: "Brother, you are truly brilliant! This is indeed a fake!"

Ye Fan looked at Ma Jiajiao again. She lay on the ground, her face ashen, and the thing in front of her had shrunk noticeably compared to before. It turned out she was just a small apple too.

"Marco, I think I heard you just say you wanted to strip me naked" Ye Fan said with a smile to Marco.

Ma Ge felt a chill, but he quickly reacted. After all, if he didn't react, he could only be someone else's subordinate while they became the boss. This quick wit was something ordinary people couldn't match.

He quickly took off his clothes one by one in front of Ye Fan, then bundled them up and handed them to Ye Fan.

"Not bad, you've got good muscle definition and a lean frame. You have the potential to be a pretty boy." Ye Fan tossed the clothes he handed over into the trash can without hesitation. Ma Ge's eyelids twitched, but Ye Fan suddenly changed his tone, "But it seems like you're still missing a piece…"

Mark felt a little embarrassed, covering his crotch with his hand. He mumbled, "Big brother..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan kicked him to the ground. "You can choose not to take it off," he said, "But later I'll personally cut off that thing of yours. That's what you just said."

Mark trembled all over. He had indeed just said he was going to personally operate on Ye Fan, and now he regretted it so much. How could he have spoken so boldly

But regret was useless now. It was his turn, he was only twenty-five years old, and he wasn't about to give that up.

Come on, what's the worst that could happen Just take off my pants! I'm not afraid!

He took off his pants, and Ye Fan burst into laughter. It turned out that this little Ma Ge was twisting and turning unwilling to take them off. It seemed that his thing wasn't a little sparrow, but a little earthworm.

Marco's face flushed red, feeling a shame he had never experienced before.

Seeing their eldest brother being led around by this kid, the younger brothers all felt a chill in their hearts. One of them wanted to run away and escape, but he stood up and tried to make his way out.

But Ye Fan had seen it early. Ye Fan kicked the ground, and the knife on the ground flew past, scraping the escaping younger brother's face and flying out, nailed to the wall not far away. The tip of the knife was still trembling slightly!

That young man suddenly stopped, his face paling with fright.

Ye Fan shouted, "Whoever dares to move again will face more than just a warning. I can make it go in white and come out red!" Ye Fan's voice wasn't loud, but to these hooligans, it was like a bomb exploding in their ears. He knew that for these thugs, a simple warning was useless. If he didn't show them his strength at the right time, he wouldn't be able to control them.

"Now, each of you take off your clothes and throw them in the trash. If anyone dares to run away or doesn't finish within a minute, don't blame me for being rude." Ye Fan picked up a knife from the ground and seemed to be nonchalantly trimming his nails.

These little brothers were all trembling with fear, this man was too ruthless, wasn't he They glared at their boss, Marco, with resentment. What did you just say about stripping him naked You didn't think this would put us in danger, did you

Marco could only give a helpless look, meaning just take it off, you guys. Our boss has already taken his off, and my little worm was seen by all of you. Come on, hurry up!

Although these guys were reluctant, compared to their lives, taking off their clothes didn't seem like a big deal. Besides, everyone else was already naked, so it wasn't just him. Therefore, they didn't have much resistance in their hearts.

"Okay, now you guys line up from low to high, two rows. Marco, you'll be the lead of one row, and Ma Jiaojiao, you'll be in charge of directing." Ye Fan slung his sword across his back and issued a new round of orders.

These people were clearly taken aback. What was this person trying to do

However, they didn't hesitate at all. Unintentionally, Ye Fan seemed to use that butcher knife to trim his nails again. This action, they couldn't bear it.

Marco stood in the front row, his right arm raised, and then those kids lined up based on his raised right arm, standing straight.

Marco had also served in the army for a few years, so he was quite familiar with this.

While Ma Jiajia stood in front of these men, since they were all naked and honest with each other, she didn't need to hide what was in front of her. She followed Ye Fan's request and shouted loudly: "Everyone, attention! At my command!"

Two rows of people stood straight one by one.

"Hold!"

Then, it was crowded again.

"Cease turning, prepare to turn right!"

Two rows of people moved in unison, not a single person making a mistake.

Because they have been practicing here for half an hour already! And once they make a mistake, Ye Fan's knife will lightly graze somewhere on their body, euphemistically called: "A good memory is no substitute for bad writing!"

So, this is the lesson they learned from their blood.

Ye Fan looked satisfied, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Let's go! One, two, one, two…"

Two rows of people, standing in perfect formation and marching in unison, walked forward.

"One, two, one."

After they had walked for a long time, Ma Jiaojiao didn't hear the devil calling them back. She secretly turned her head and saw that the devil hadn't followed!

She was overjoyed and immediately ran away!

And Marco and his men suddenly couldn't hear the voice of 'Instructor', feeling strange, they saw Ma Jiaojiao's actions. They also turned their heads abruptly and saw that Ye Fan hadn't followed up. Each of them was overjoyed in their hearts, they couldn't help but rush out one after another, scattering in all directions. What they were thinking now wasn't to find clothes to cover themselves up, but to find a place to hide so that the devil wouldn't find them. From then on, they never joined the underworld again. The underworld killed people because they couldn't walk upright...

Looking at these people who had been played all night suddenly running away, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head. These people were too pathetic. They didn't realize they hadn't followed him until now. Did they plan to take a leisurely stroll through the parking lot for the rest of the night

Ye Fan felt very great, he sacrificed half an hour to 'educate' these people. Sigh, he didn't know if he would have such patience to play well with these rogues in the future.

After the other person had disappeared from sight, Ye Fan only lightly said, "Come out. You've watched a whole evening's play, aren't you tired" He spoke as if to the air itself, with no focus whatsoever, still using his large knife to trim his nails.

As his words fell, dozens of men in black suits walked out slowly from behind the car not far away. These men were different from those who had just been there. Their bodies exuded a fierce aura. With years of intuition, Ye Fan knew they were soldiers. any moment. 。The feeling of being choked to death is simply indescribable. 。Gradually, Huanyè's vision in front of him began to darken, and his fragrant tongue was forced to slowly stick out. 。If Ya...