Lustful Auntie

However, he doesn't want to make things big. It's not a glorious thing for Wang Xiaoyang to be beaten. Moreover, let them solve the matter between them outside Tiandi No. 1. It's none of their business to fight whatever they want. Tablet e-book

And this Wang Xiaoyang still wants to stand out for him? Think you're his dog?

Zhang Qianqiu sneered in his heart, but ignored Wang Xiaoyang. Instead, he walked directly to the smiling man.

"Hello, sir. I'm Zhang Qianqiu, the boss here. Nice to meet you." Zhang Qianqiu stretched out his hand and asked with a gentleman's demeanor.

In his opinion, he has given the other party enough face. Face is given to each other. Since he has given the other party face, should the other party return his face?

However, he obviously thinks too much. Ye Fan is just a person who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

After Zhang Qianqiu stretched out his hand, Ye Fan did not look at him, but looked up at the ceiling as if there was something wonderful on it.

Zhang Qianqiu's face suddenly cooled down, and Lao Bu standing beside him was angry. He was about to attack on the spot, but he was stopped by Zhang Qianqiu, thinking that this man was so famous? Can you still be so indifferent to yourself after you know your identity? Is he really holding on without fear?

However, you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you will die miserably

Zhang Qianqiu begged himself for being boring, made a ha ha and said, "I don't know where young master Wang offended this gentleman and asked him to be so angry?"

Ye Fan seemed to notice that there was a man standing beside him, showing an surprised look, and said, "it's nothing. He just said he wanted to beat me so that even my mother can't recognize me. I have one advantage, that is, revenge is inevitable, so I'm going to beat him so that even his mother can't recognize him now."

Ye Fan's face is serious. No one will doubt whether he is joking.

"You're so arrogant when you're dying? You're dead! Uncle Zhang is coming and will certainly cripple you!" Wang Xiaoyang looked at Ye Fan's hate tunnel.

Zhang Qianqiu waved his hand, stopped Wang Xiaoyang's words, looked gloomy and said, "brother, I'm afraid it's not very good? To tell you the truth, his father is the Secretary of Linhai municipal Party Committee..."

Zhang Qianqiu poses Wang Qiuyang just to try Ye Fan's reaction and see if he knows Wang Xiaoyang's details. If he knows Wang Xiaoyang's details and dares to be so presumptuous, he must be careful.

Sure enough, Ye Fan interrupted his words before he finished. He looked very impatient and said, "his father is his father, I beat his son, and Wang Xiaoyang is not the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, so I can't beat him?" Ye Fan actually wanted to say that even if he is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, I can't beat him!

"You..." Wang Xiaoyang was so angry that he had never seen this arrogant.

Zhang Qianqiu's face is also very ugly. He has read countless people in his life. His intuition tells him that ye fan has the capital to say this.

So he decided to calm down.

Although he was bullied to the end, it was a bit of a loser, but he could lose a strong opponent, and he didn't feel where he suffered.

So he said to Ye Fan, "brother, can you look at someone's face? It's over like this. I'll set up a table for young master Wang in person later. What do you think?"

"Uncle Zhang..." Wang Xiaoyang couldn't believe looking at Zhang Qianqiu. In his impression, Zhang Qianqiu is a person who can't be soft.

Zhang Qianqiu stared, and Wang Xiaoyang dared not speak again.

Zhang Qianqiu looked back at Ye Fan and waited for his decision.

Ye Fan asked, "do I like your wine? I don't know you. Why should I give you face?" Ye Fan said strangely.

Zhang Qianqiu almost bit his teeth and bled. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "so, brother, you must hit me!"

Wang Xiaoyang was overjoyed. Uncle Zhang, please help me teach this boy a lesson!

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "no, I'm not interested in smashing your field. I just want to beat Wang into a pig's head. My time is limited. If you're okay, please get out!"

After listening to Ye Fan's words, everyone was stunned. In Tiandi No. 1, the person who told boss Zhang to go away has never been. Doesn't this person want to live?

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Fan's arrogant words, Zhang Qianqiu's face sank in an instant and shouted, "close the door and beat the dog!"

This is their jargon, which means "doing business" behind closed doors.

Ye Fan frowned. Who said that? Isn't that a little ugly?

As Zhang Qianqiu's voice fell, several gates of the whole Tiandi No. 1 fell slowly, and suddenly the lights around were bright, and all the scenery in the lobby could be seen really at once.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was still waiting for all his hands to come up in the process, Zhang Qianqiu secretly praised a good kind of seed in his heart, but he didn't talk nonsense to Ye Fan again. After all things were done, he waved his hand and drank a low sentence: "go!" and withdrew his hand to watch the war.

Lao bu also retired to the second line with him. Generally, Lao Bu doesn't have to fight. He is only responsible for protecting the boss's safety, and he doesn't care about anything else.

These younger brothers around Ye Fan are trained by Lao bu. They are all elaborate and fine demons. It's no problem to hit ten of them when they meet Huns. Few people can resist the siege of boss Zhang's men.

Ye Fan looked at these little brothers around him. They were all strong and strong. He thought, did they all grow up eating Viagra?

However, when fighting with them, Ye Fan was secretly surprised. Although their single combat ability was not strong, they fought together and cooperated very tacitly. It can be seen that such an effect could be achieved only after thousands of times of training.

What makes Ye Fan more surprised is that their skills are not weak, and they can even catch up with the wolf teeth that the fat man has stayed before. While dodging their attack, Ye Fan thinks in his heart, what are they? Should have such strength?

Ye fan can see that they are neither ordinary thugs nor ordinary Huns. From their incomparable tacit cooperation and consistent moves, they are more like professionally trained soldiers.

Soldiers? It's very thought-provoking. Ye Fan unconsciously raises the corner of his mouth.

To readers:

I'm sorry, there are too many documents to open, but the result is a string of chapters. Now it has been repaired. In order to make up for it, update two more chapters! Let's vote more monthly and recommendation votes to support it. In fact, I'm also very depressed