Dragon God

Ye Fann felt extremely awkward. His face instantly turned red as he hurriedly explained to Bewitching Woman.    

It wasn't because Ye Fann was stupid or anything.    

It was because Ye Fann had only come into contact with high-end services. He really didn't know much about this sort of service.    

That was the reason why he made such a ruckus.    

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? " Bewitching Woman frowned and asked.    

"This... I, I actually. I really want to cut my hair, and I don't want any other service. " Ye Fann explained.    

If Ye Fann's opponents were to see Ye Fann's current distressed look, they would definitely burst into laughter.    

A dignified Dragon God would actually have such moments of distress.    

It was really too surprising.    

"What do you mean? Are you trying to stir me up? " Hearing Ye Fann's words, Bewitching Woman immediately got annoyed and said coldly to Ye Fann.    

"No, I, I really just want to cut my hair..." Ye Fann explained sincerely.    

"Ha ha!" Bewitching Woman sneered and said to Ye Fann, "Good, very good. Just you wait and see. Today, I will definitely let you know what happens when you bully women. "    

"Eh …." Ye Fann was helpless.    

He really didn't bully Bewitching Woman!    

But now, no matter how he tried to explain it, Lili wouldn't listen.    

It was as if a puddle of yellow mud had fallen into his crotch.    

Bewitching Woman did not continue to talk with Ye Fann. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number.    

Ye Fann hesitated for a moment and then his figure flashed as he dodged Bewitching Woman. Before Bewitching Woman could react, he had already rushed to the barber shop.    

Although if Ye Fann wanted to leave, Bewitching Woman definitely wouldn't be able to stop him. However, he had previously given Chu Qingya a spot. If he left now, then she wouldn't be able to find him.    

In other words, Ye Fann couldn't leave the barber shop, so he had to wait for Chu Qingya at the barber shop.    

Bewitching Woman only felt a blur in front of her eyes as Ye Fann was already outside the barber shop. She immediately chased after him.    

"You want to run?" When Bewitching Woman caught up to Ye Fann, she immediately reached out her hand to grab onto Ye Fann's hand, trying to control Ye Fann.    

"Scram!"    

Ye Fann shouted coldly. A terrifying aura was emitted from his body, intimidating Bewitching Woman.    

The situation had developed to this point.    

Any explanation was useless.    

Since that was the case, Ye Fann could only scare Bewitching Woman.    

With Ye Fann's powerful aura from the Dragon God, it would naturally not be difficult to intimidate Bewitching Woman.    

However, Bewitching Woman was intimidated by Ye Fann and stood a few meters away from him. She looked at Ye Fann and did not dare to make a move.    

"Wife, what happened? Is it that blind thing that dares to bully you? "    

Just then, a group of people on motorcycles arrived at the barber shop. The middle-aged man leading the group shouted out to Bewitching Woman.    

He was wearing a black suit with a short hair that was about an inch long. He wore black sunglasses, a gold chain the size of a baby's finger hung from his neck, and he had an unlit half-length cigar in his mouth. He looked extremely domineering and arrogant.    

The people following him were also a group of people who killed Matt!    

Seeing that, Bewitching Woman immediately walked to the side of the middle-aged man, pointed at Ye Fann and said to the middle-aged man, "Hubby, this guy, although he said he wanted the whole thing, but I already took him into the room and was going to do it for him. He suddenly said not to serve the whole thing, he just cut his hair, it's clearly looking down on me.    

Also, when he saw that I was the only one here, he shouted at me.    

Hubby, you must get justice for me! "    

Hearing Bewitching Woman's words, the middle-aged man immediately looked at Ye Fann with unfriendly eyes. Almost before he could say anything, a leather-clad lackey beside him jumped off the motorcycle and walked in front of Ye Fann in a few steps.    

"What do you mean by stupid? How dare you despise our sister-in-law? "You're still shouting at our sister-in-law? Are you f * cking tired of living?"    

While pointing at Ye Fann and cursing him, he picked up the beer bottle and smashed it on the ground. With an aggressive look, if it was a normal person, they would have been scared by him a long time ago.    

However, in Ye Fann's eyes, this lackey in leather clothes was just a clown. He did not take him seriously at all.    

The lackey, who was dressed in leather, could be said to be as fierce as a tiger. However, when he raised his head to look at Ye Fann, he was unmoved. This made him very angry and felt quite angry.    

It had to be known that he took the initiative to step forward so that he could show off in front of the middle-aged man, but in the end, what was happening now?    

Ye Fann wasn't afraid of him at all!    

This made him feel very humiliated.    

"Waunimar, looking at your expression, are you looking down on me? Or do you still not know where your mistake is? " The leather-clad lackey yelled in annoyance, jumped up and sent a kick towards Ye Fann.    

Ye Fann slightly leaned to the side and dodged the kick from the leather-clad lackey.    

"Walimar, you still dare to dodge?"    

The lackey, who was wearing leather clothes, was quite angry. He immediately punched Ye Fann in the head with a 360 degree rotation. The strength of this punch was not small. If Ye Fann was just an ordinary person and was hit by this punch, he would probably be killed on the spot.    

From this, it could be seen that the lackey in leather clothes was an experienced fighter, and had some powerful skills.    

However, it was a pity that Ye Fann wasn't an ordinary person.    

This time, he did not evade the fist of the fur-clad lackey. Instead, he reached out his right hand and grabbed the leather-clad lackey's fist.    

He only used a little bit of strength, but the power of that punch from the leather-clad lackey was easily dissolved by Ye Fann.    

Ye Fann caught the leather-clad lackey's fist, causing him to be slightly startled. He immediately used all of his strength to try and break free, however, Ye Fann's hand was like a pair of pincers. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.    

Boom! *    

At this time, without saying anything, Ye Fann raised his right leg and kicked the leather wearing lackey's lower abdomen, sending the lackey flying and crashing onto the ground a few meters away.    

"Grass-wielding Mahler, you actually dared to hit my people?"    

Seeing that the fur-clad lackey was sent flying with a kick from Ye Fann, the middle-aged man on the motorcycle flew into a rage. He immediately got out of the car and rushed in front of Ye Fann.