Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the woman's head is getting better, her eyes are like water cutting eyes, flashing the light of dispelling Qi. Nie Qinghong dares to threaten her and deserves to be taught by Zhang Fan.

Suddenly thought of something, the woman stares at Zhang Fan and asks: "Zhang Fan, you ate so much last night, listen to Nie Qinghong say, you don't have ten hours, that is impossible to wake up, how can you wake up in less than half an hour."

"This I don't know. I just woke up Zhang Fan has a confused expression.

If Zhang Fan is killed, Zhang fan does not dare to tell the story that he pretends to be faint. Otherwise, he suspects that he will die under the claw of nine Yin soul destroying, an ancient treasure of women.

"Since I don't know, that's fine."

In this regard, the woman just ask casually, also don't go to the bottom of the matter. She opens the quilt and gets out of bed, sorts out her slightly creased clothes, and enters the washroom.

"For the sake of my life, pretending to be dizzy must be rotten in my stomach. I can't let Xiaolei know about it."

Looking at the back of the toilet, Zhang Fan murmured in his heart.

When the woman finished washing, Zhang Fan entered the washroom.

Five minutes later, Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei left the room and went to the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel. They simply ate breakfast and checked out at the front desk on the first floor.

Out of the hotel, toward the BMW 740 at the same time, Zhang Fan turned to look at the woman, he said with a smile: "Xiaolei, next we are going back to Wenhai City, right?"

"Of course."

The woman nodded, she went to the co pilot side, opened the door and sat in.

Oh

Zhang Fan smiles. When he gets on the bus, he inserts the key, exits the parking space, and steps on the gas pedal. With the sound of a roar, the BMW 740 flies away like an arrow from the string.

Target: the entrance and exit of Taiwan Linshi expressway.

All the way smoothly, two kilometers from the entrance and exit of the highway, the BMW 740 was forced to stop.

Because the road ahead was blocked by an extended Bentley.

The good will not come.

Looking at Jiacheng Bentley who stopped the road in front of him, Zhang Fan turned up his mouth and drew up a funny smile. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light, which was fleeting.

"Zhang Fan, you get out of the car and ask, what's the situation? You actually park your car in the middle of the road."

The woman sitting in the co driver's seat, seeing such a situation, looked pretty and wrinkled into a word "Chuan". She told Zhang Fandao.

"Good."

Zhang Fan, who had planned to get off the bus, heard the woman's words, he answered, pushed the door of the car, got out of the car, stepped forward and walked towards the Jiacheng Bentley in front of him.

Zhang Fan was two meters away from the extended Bentley. When the door of the extended Bentley opened, an old man who looked more than 60 years old walked down.

Although he was an old man, his hair was dark, without a trace of white hair, and his face with many wrinkles was ruddy. His eyes were not as muddy as those of ordinary old people. Instead, he was bright and energetic.

The look of the old man, the average young man in his twenties and thirties, is not necessarily comparable.

This is a master.

Seeing the old man walking down from the lengthened Bentley, Zhang Fan stopped. His face, like an ancient sculpture, was stunned at first, then showed a meaningful look on his face.

Since returning to China, people have killed many and taught many lessons, but they are all ants.

Now

Finally, I met a person who could have several talents.

"You are sent by Xiang family."

Staring at the old man, Zhang Fan said.

In the city of Tailin, there are only two people who have enemies with him and Xiaolei. One is Nie Qinghong and the other is Xiang Yu. There is no one else.

Nie Qinghong has been sent to the underground by Zhang Fan, so there is only one Xiang Yu.

In front of me, there is no other explanation except the explanation sent by Xiang family.

"You are very clever, you can guess my origin at a guess."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man smile, he said with a smile: "since you know my origin, then, you must also know what I'm here for. If you don't want to get hurt, you can go with me."

The old man, whose name is xuanlao, was ordered by Xiang Feilin to watch a surveillance video at Lin's Chinese restaurant on Feixia road yesterday. After seeing Zhang Fan's face, he began to let people investigate.

It was not until this morning that I heard about Zhang Fan's route, so I waited here an hour earlier.

The reason why there are no other cars on this road is naturally a masterpiece of the Xiang family.

With the energy of Xiang's family in Taiwan, it is not too simple to do such a thing.

"Come with you."

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Fan was stunned. In turn, he turned up his mouth and drew up a bit of fun. He looked at the old man with teasing eyes.

"That's right."

The old man nodded, and he said seriously: "younger generation, what you hurt the young master is not very big. As long as you kowtow to the young master and apologize and cut off your limbs, you can surely save your life."Kowtow to apologize

self amputation of limbs

this is really vicious.

So, it's better to die.

"Old man, don't you think it's too much for you."

The old man's words, let Zhang Fan's face, instantly gloomy down, forced to bear the killing intention of the heart, he snorted coldly.

"Too much, too much."

The old man said with a smile: "you do as I say, at least you can survive. No, there is a saying that it's better to live than to die. Don't you want to die?"

"I don't want to die."

"That's it. Then you can go with me."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the smile on the old man's face became more intense.

"I don't want to die, but I don't want to go with you either."

With Zhang Fan's words coming out, the old man's face was stiff, and his smile was fixed directly. Just like wearing a mask, he looked at Zhang Fan coldly and said, "boy, what do you mean?"

"I mean very simply, that is to kill you." Zhang Fandao.

"Ha ha ha."

Zhang Fan's words, let the old man first be a Leng, then he burst out laughing.

The laughter is loud, straight into the sky, stirring the thousands of clouds.

Out of the country, the stars tremble.

Such scenes are unparalleled in horror.

The laughter lasted for a long time, and then stopped. The old man looked at Zhang Fan like a fool and said with a sneer: "younger generation, I know how many times you have, but in my eyes, your moves are just small skills.

You want to kill me. It's a big joke. "

"If it's a joke, you'll know in a minute."

After saying this, Zhang Fan's feet stare on the ground and rush to the old man.

Yes, Zhang Fan did.

He didn't want to waste his breath.

Direct use of strength, crush him, teach him to be a man.

Well

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