Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Flying out of Yanshan, after a while, Zhang Fan fell down in a remote alley in the urban area.

After walking out of the alley and looking around, Zhang Fan walked to the left side of the road. At the same time, he took out the mobile phone in his pants pocket, opened the phone book, found Zhou Xiaolei's mobile phone number, and pressed the dial button.

Ding

Jingling three times or so, the phone was connected, Zhou Xiaolei's soft voice came from the mobile phone.

"Zhang Fan, I'm working. If you have anything, please tell me."

"Xiaolei baby, your voice is so beautiful. It can be expressed in two words: enjoy." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"My voice sounds good, and people all over the world know it, OK?"

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei was stunned. After calming down, she rolled her eyes and said in a bad mood. After that, she asked again: "Zhang Fan, you call me. What's the matter? There are so many documents that need to be handled by me. If you don't say anything, I will hang up the phone."

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I said."

Hear Zhou Xiaolei want to hang up the phone, Zhang Fan is not calm, he said quickly.

"That's right."

Zhou Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction, and she asked with a smile, "Zhang officer, please tell me what you want to tell me."

"No problem, not at all."

Zhang Fan told Zhou Xiaolei what he had prepared.

The gift for me, ready?

After listening to Zhang Fan's narration, Zhou Xiaolei's eyes showed a surprising light. Then, she said with a smile, "Zhang Fan, how long has this just passed? You are efficient enough."

"I don't want to see who your husband and I am. Can I be efficient?" Zhang Fan said triumphantly.

"Zhang Fan, you have prepared the gift for me in such a short time."

Zhou Xiaolei asked in a quiet way: "it's not a random one. If so, then... "

After that, Zhou Xiaolei didn't say it, but what she wanted to express was obvious.

"Xiaolei baby, what you said last time, I can remember it in my heart. How can I prepare one casually?"

Zhang Fan said solemnly on his face: "President of Zhou University, I promise you that the gift I prepared for you will like it, and you can't put it down."

Like it?

Can't put it down?

Zhou Xiaolei's eyes, once again emerged a surprised light, she doubted: "true, false."

"Really, more than real gold."

"In that case, I have expectations."

Zhou Xiaolei beamed with a smile and said, "Zhang Fan, don't say much. I have to deal with the documents."

"OK, no problem."

After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, he put his mobile phone back in his pants pocket. Then, the corners of his mouth rose, and he began to play with a curve. He muttered, "Xiaolei will be happy to ask for h when he sees a complete set of spiritual jewelry."

When he said this, Zhang Fan's mind came to mind the past war between him and Zhou Xiaolei.

Just then.

Zhang Fan felt a crisis, his brain has not issued orders, the body has already moved, galloping back, back 50 meters before stopping.

Where Zhang Fan originally stood, a hole with a diameter of one meter and a depth of half a meter has appeared.

The movement and stillness of such a large hole is naturally very large.

The sound was like thunder.

"Ah."

When such a loud voice sounded, all passers-by were shocked. When they came back to their senses, they heard one after another:

accompanied by these screams, 20 or 30 passers-by fled in all directions.

In a twinkling of an eye, there was no one but Zhang Fan, a hundred meters round.

"Interesting."

Looking at the hole, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and his black eyes, like stars and black holes, sprang up like ice light in essence.

At the same time, a series of astonishing murderous spirit emanated from Zhang Fan's body.

Under this amazing murderous atmosphere, the surrounding space vibrates and wails.

The next second

Zhang Fan released his spiritual consciousness. In less than one tenth of his breathing time, Zhang Fan found the other party's hiding place. His body shook and his figure disappeared in the same place.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Fan reappeared.

In this ten minutes, Zhang Fan not only killed three warriors in the middle and later period of the day after tomorrow, but also learned from the mouths of the three middle and late warriors who were behind the scenes and where they were.

"Zeng Qingjun, I didn't care about what happened last night. It was you who burned high incense. Now..."

Zhang Fan said coldly: "we have sent three martial artists directly after tomorrow. If I don't care about it with you again, will you send the innate martial artists or even the immortal practitioners?""Since you want to die by yourself, if you don't fulfill your purpose, I will not be struck by thunder."

Zhang Fanteng rises from the sky, wheezing, and flies towards Zeng Qingjun.

Heaven and earth.

This is a famous entertainment club in Yanjing. It is also the favorite place for the second generation of Yanjing. Here, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Of course.

Murder, that's not allowed.

The club has nine floors.

The top floor, the ninth floor, is the innermost box in the aisle.

In the box, a blushing thing is happening.

With a low roar, it was over.

"Zeng Shao, you are well served."

The girl with delicate face hugged Zeng Qingjun's arm. She asked with a smile.

"Comfortable, very comfortable, very comfortable."

Zeng Qingjun raised his hand and pinched the girl's face. He leaned back on the sofa and breathed heavily. The battle just now consumed Zeng Qingjun a lot of physical strength. He needed to recover.

Wait a minute. Zeng Qingjun wants to come.

"Since it's comfortable, the bag they told you last time, isn't it..." The girl nestles into Zeng Qingjun's arms, draws a circle on Zeng Qingjun with one finger, and says.

"It's just a bag. I'll buy it for you, but..."

Zeng Qingjun hands around the girl, the girl tightly in his arms, in the girl's face, incense, he said with a smile: "I want to play..." Get to the girl's ear and say the words behind.

"Zeng Shao, you are so bad." The girl was coquettish and angry.

"Men are not bad, women don't love it."

The smile on Zeng Qingjun's face became more intense. The strength of his hands was increased a little, and he held the girl more tightly. He said, "how, do you agree or not?"

"I want three bags." The girl raised the price.

"No problem Bang. "

Zeng Qingjun did not want to think, he agreed to come down, three bags, it's a small thing, just when Zeng Qingjun did something, the box door opened.

To be precise, it was kicked out.

Well

The sound of the door being kicked open attracted the eyes of Zeng Qingjun and the girl.

The next second

"Ah."

The girl let out a cry of surprise, reached for the clothes on the tea table, blocked the key position of her body, and buried Zhen head in Zeng Qingjun's arms.

Yeah.

Compared with the girl, Zeng Qingjun's face and eyes are covered with shock, and a heart is even more mentioned, with an ominous premonition all over the body.

"The three warriors didn't get rid of Zhang Fan. How strong is Zhang Fan's fighting power?"

This is, at the moment, a sentence flashed in Zeng Qingjun's head, followed by a big question mark floating in his head: How did Zhang Fan know I was here.

"Young master Zeng, you have a lot of leisure."

Backhand closed the box door, Zhang Fan stepped to Zeng Qingjun in front of him, looked down at Zeng Qingjun, he said with a smile.

Whoa.

After taking a deep breath, Zeng Qingjun forced down the ominous and panic in his heart. He pushed the girl aside, squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "you are Ziwen's boyfriend, Zhang Fan. I know you."

"Two groups of people have been sent to deal with me. Naturally, I am known." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"I can't understand what two groups of people are."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zeng Qingjun's heart, which mentioned the throat, jumped violently for a while. He laughed and said.

"Really do not understand, or fake do not understand, your heart is very clear."

When Zhang Fan bent down, he clapped his hand on Zeng Qingjun's shoulder twice. He said with a smile, "master Zeng, enjoy the last 12 hours." His eyes moved to the girl who was pushed aside by Zeng Qingjun: "beauty, you are very beautiful."

Stand up straight and turn away from the box.

Bang

This is the sound of Zhang Fan walking out of the box and closing the box door.

"Zeng Shao, who is this man?"

The girl looked at the box door and asked Zeng Qingjun.

"My rival."

Is thinking about what Zhang Fan said 12 hours mean, Zeng Qingjun, a girl's voice rings in his ear, and he doesn't think about it. He says coldly.

A rival in love?

It seems that the person's background, even if not as good as Zeng's, is not much worse.

Otherwise

He is not qualified to be Zeng Qingjun's rival. He has no courage to break into the top box of heaven and earth.

Hearing Zeng Qingjun's words, the girl's eyes twinkled with surprise. She raised her hands and put her arms around Zeng Qingjun's neck. She said in a flattering voice, "Zeng Shao, don't you want that? Start now.""You little Sao hoof."

The girl's behavior, her words and her manner made Zeng Qingjun laugh. He raised his hand to scrape the girl's nose and said, "since you have said that, then I will help you."

"Zeng Shao, be gentle."

"It must be gentle."

……

Oh

Zhang Fan, who left the world and walked along the roadside, took back his spiritual consciousness. His mouth rose and showed a silent smile. He said, "we are all dying. We are still doing such a thing. There is no one else.

But

In other words, at the end of life, a good enjoyment is a good choice

"If heaven does evil, he can still live; if man does evil, he must not live."

The fall of 12 words, Zhang Fan laughingly hummed unknown songs.

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