Sure enough, as soon as Tianbao's words fell, Yang Mufan slightly raised his murderous sword eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "Who wants to win my son away?!"

Without allowing Nan Juefeng and others to open their mouths, Tianbao has already filed a complaint first, pointed at Nan Juefeng's nose, and unceremoniously dragged down the group of bastards who had just divided up his movable and real estate: "Second brother, it is definitely the eldest brother , and the third brother is undoubtedly an accomplice. Brother Zhuo and Brother Lang are running errands to help the tyrant. The eldest brother is so vicious that he not only wants to win your son away, he takes your son out for a walk every day on a dog leash, and threatens to kill your wife I also won it away, and went to poke the toilet for him, and he said that he was 'tall'. You said, these people, don't they have enough practice?!"

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As soon as I said this, the VVIP stadium was filled with terrible silence.

Not long after Tianbao's words fell, Admiral Fan supplemented his actions: with an extremely lazy and elegant posture, he walked slowly to the front of the ball table, and then slowly pulled a cue from the hand of Sirius who was frozen at the side, I took the powder and rubbed the club slowly and rhythmically.

While wiping gracefully, with a warm and mellow voice, he murmured leisurely: "Brother, as you wish, today I will give you a chance to win my son and wife away. I'm blocking people, you bet on stocks." ,How about it?!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was as quiet as a pool of lifeless stagnant water, silent and silent.

Nan Juefeng and the others stared in shock at the man who was elegantly powdering the cue. .

Admiring how slow Fan played, they felt how creepy they were. .

Dazed for a long time, Nan Juefeng laughed and smoothed things over: "Second brother, these are all jokes, what are you doing so seriously?! Who doesn't know that the little prince is your sweetheart, who dares to grab his attention, you say Isn’t it?! Leaving aside the fact that the little prince is your son, he is still my godson. I love him, absolutely no less than you love him. He looks so cute, how could I want to hold him on a leash He went out for a walk?! Don't listen to Tianbao's nonsense."

While speaking, Nan Juefeng shot towards Tianbao with his vicious and fierce eyes.The scarlet eyes clearly conveyed such a sequence: good boy, you hold your head up and wait for me, I will make you die every minute, but it is more uncomfortable than death. .

When Tianbao received Nan Juefeng's gloomy gaze, his whole body trembled immediately. .

Seeing that the situation at the scene was not right, Wei Yutian also jumped out to flatter him. .

Yang Mufan didn't get into it, and said directly with a cold snort: "I only give you three seconds to shut up and pick up the cue, don't challenge my bottom line and authority, you can't bear it!!!! !"

then……

Less than two 10 minutes.

On the billiards court, such a scene appeared——

Yang Mofan crossed her slender and straight legs, holding a limited-edition smartphone that is not available in the market, enjoying something comfortably.

Nan Juefeng, Wei Yutian and the others, with black and handsome faces, gritted their teeth and took the property transfer letter from the lawyer who admired Fan and signed it.

As they signed, they grinned angrily: "Tyrant!!!!!!! Our hard-earned money, you are so fucking cruel to win!!!!!!!!! Too cruel!!!!!! !!!!"

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