Female President's Personal Doctor

"Let's go!"

Ning fan despised to see a bareheaded one eye, motioned him to continue to lead the way.

Bareheaded and bowing into the bar. Although the doorman looks at Ning fan, he doesn't dare to stand in the way. He doesn't want to be slapped by his bald head.

Into the bar, suddenly a burst of heavy metal rock music filled eardrum.

On the dance floor, many men and women dressed up in fashion and beautiful are writhing wildly.

Ning fan frowned involuntarily. He didn't like this kind of environment. He didn't think it was good for city people to dance. He just scratched his head and swayed his hips there. It was better to come to the village and sing a big play.

"Where is Zhou Biao?" Ning fan left the next mouth, straight ask a way.

Back to their own territory, bareheaded confidence increased a bit. I'm not Ning fan's opponent, but now I have many people.

But he said respectfully, "it's on the second floor."

No matter how many people there are, he is closest to Ning fan. If Ning fan attacks, he will not be able to get away with it.

Several other younger brothers see Ning fan and bald head upstairs, have run to the corner of the bar, obviously, looking for reinforcements.

How can Ning fan not know their mind, and not point to break, the corners of his mouth with a sneer, indifferent path straight upstairs.

There is a row of rooms on the second floor with dim lights,. Go to the most inside one, bald stopped, said: "Puma brother is in it."

"You open the door."

"Well, good."

The door is unlocked by turning the handle!

Zhou Biao is the local emperor in the bar. This room is like his royal palace.

No one dare to disturb without eyes, so he is romantic and happy in it and never locks the door.

Seeing that girl exert all her unique skills, Zhou Biao gets excited again and is ready to have a plum blossom three lane.

Unexpectedly, the door creaked open, and then a bareheaded shrink head, furtive to the house.

Zhou Biao burst into a rage, red eyes scolded: "photon, you want to die, don't you know I'm working?"

The girl was also startled. She quickly held her chest in her hands to cover the leaking spring.

Bald fear of shrink head, haven't come and talk, Ning fan once pushed him in.

Turn around, Ning fan calmly lock the door. Then, he stares at Zhou Biao, glances at the girl, and sighs.

"It's a pity that there are free dramas, but I don't see them."

"Are you his boss Zhou Biao?" Ning fan is too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Biao's astonishment and asks directly.

Zhou Biao was furious, just like an enraged lion, growling: "photon, which bastard is this? Do you understand the rules and dare to break into my room

Bald timid nono, careful to remind: "boss, Huanhua Hotel..."

"Are you his boss Zhou Biao?" Ning fan interrupted bareheaded words, asked again.

Ning fan has always been very strange, why others treat him like that, don't you know the truth that arrogance will defeat?

Zhang heixiong is a fool.

Zhou Biao eyes a Lin, finally found something wrong.

It is said that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.

The boy looked at the hair did not grow, but can clean up the bald. And from the bald words, Zhou Biao also captured the key information.

Is this the villain who cleaned up Yuan Jie the day before yesterday?

His two cadres are all planted in this man's hands, so I have to be careful.

"Boy, I'm brother Biao. What do you want to do?" Zhou Biao was fierce. Although he thought Ning fan was not simple, he would not weaken his prestige.

What's more, this is his territory. I'm afraid of a hair!

"Well, it's just you. Let me tell you one thing. Don't make trouble in Huanhua Hotel, and don't have the idea of Huanhua hotel. Otherwise, I won't be polite any more. " Ning Fan said seriously.

First of all, we should be polite, then we should be able to convince others by virtue and reason with them first. Boss, he should be reasonable.

Zhou Biao looks at Ning fan like a fool. He is sure that the boy is not insane. Then he laughs wildly.

"Where the hell are you stupid? Dare to threaten Laozi. I tell you, boy, when I was 15 years old, I went out in the wind and in the rain. What big waves have I never seen? How dare you threaten me? If you don't take off your arm today, others think that my brother Biao has lost his temper. "

strong wind and big waves.

What wind, what waves?

Ning fan turned his lips. He had never seen a big wave, but he had seen a strong wind. Sometimes there was a strong wind on the mountain. People could not stand steadily, and the big tree with thick waist would be broken.

Several times, Ning fan chased a wild boar, but the big tree didn't hit him. Instead, he killed the wild boar.

According to this, Ning fan has seen strong wind. As for big waves, I'll see you at the seaside.

"Do you agree or not?" Ning fan ignores Zhou Biao's sarcasm and asks coldly.

"Photon, what are you doing? He's useless. " Zhou Biao can't stand Ning fan's provocation to his majesty. Seeing the bald head, he can't help roaring.

Bald face helpless, but the boss has life, even if just suffered, but also hard on the scalp.

When he was fighting between heaven and man, the door was pushed open, and a group of horses roared in like a tide, blocking Ning fan's back road with machetes, steel sticks and other weapons in their hands,.

Seeing his brother, Zhou Biao had more confidence and roared: "brothers, give me this boy."

Listen to the boss's order, the horses are shouting, waving weapons, rushed to Ning fan.

No one saw bald take advantage of the opportunity to step back a few steps, hiding far away, a pair of eyes with schadenfreude..

Ning fan turned and jumped into the crowd. It was so fast that only shadows were left behind. There was a sound of Ping Ping, accompanied by the crack of the blade to the bone and the terrible scream. In less than a minute, ten horses were knocked over and their heads were broken.

Other people stare at Ning fan like ghosts, trembling, retreating like a wave, and dare not step forward again.

Zhou Biao was so creepy that he growled, "what are you afraid of? You so many people, still can't beat him one? Give it to Laozi and cut him to death! "

Ning fan shakes his head and says unhappily: "I don't want to waste time with you. Now I'll do things according to my rules."

Voice Fang Luo, Ning fan a tiger jump, straight to Zhou Biao.

The girl screamed and shivered like chaff.

Zhou Biao's years of struggling on the blade's tip have not earned him a false reputation.

In the moment Ning fan pounces on him, he resolutely turns over and gets out of bed. Regardless of his naked body, he opens the drawer of the bedside table, grabs something quickly and turns around quickly.

It's late!

At this time, Ning fan has come to his body, a palm send out.

Bang!

Zhou Biao solid get a slap, hard into the next wardrobe, sawdust flying.

Ning fan doesn't give his opponent a chance to breathe. He follows up, but he doesn't think that just when he gets to the wardrobe, a black barrel sticks out and aims at his head.