Super King of Soldiers in the City

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It took Wang Fan more than an hour to get rid of Huang Tingting. An hour later, he leaned on the back of the seat with sweat, feeling very tired.

This kind of thing is really not done by human beings. I already knew that it would be better to eat it directly.

Although there is no direct relationship, the places that should not be touched are basically touched all over. Coupled with the whims that Huang Tingting sent out from time to time, Zhen Nima was unbearable.

Half an hour later, Huang Tingting woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously protected her chest and shouted palely, "Don't touch me, don't touch me."

Obviously, she also reacted and was drugged herself.

The thought of her innocent body had been tarnished by Huang Shiming's beast, she had even a dead heart.

"No one touches you!" Wang Fan saw Huang Tingting wake up and said weakly, "Do you feel okay? Is there something wrong?"

Although Wang Fan detoxified Huang Tingting, he was afraid of the side effects of the medicine.

"Ah, Brother Fan." Huang Tingting looked at Wang Fan with a happy face, and threw himself into Wang Fan's arms directly. "You wake up, what about that old beast?"

"I blame you, how can you drink so much, and still drunk, people are bullied by the old bastard." Huang Tingting said in disdain, full of grievances.

"You can rest assured that you haven't been bullied." Wang Fan felt Huang Tingting's hot and delicate body, and he really wanted to die. The fire that finally fell down was hugged by Huang Tingting again, and was picked up again.

He quickly pushed away Huang Tingting and said, "That old **** has already been run away by me. Why am I drunk? That's all for you to sign the contract. See, isn't the contract signed?"

Huang Tingting was surprised when he saw the contract. Wang Fan couldn't help but say, "Really, you are awesome."

"Don't be great, let's go quickly." Wang Fanke didn't dare to stay here anymore, he felt that he would be a beast again.

"Huh." Huang Tingting nodded, sorted out his clothes, and the two left Sheng Dynasty.

Out of the prosperous dynasty, being blown by the cold wind, Wang Fan felt much better, and finally no longer so hot.

Huang Tingting, like a little woman, held Wang Fan's arms intimately, looked at the long street, and then looked at Wang Fan's sturdy face. This kind of feeling was very happy. She couldn't help thinking of the very popular one. Song.

Go far away.

I have seen Qianshan and Wanshui all the way.

My feet traveled south and north.

Sun or wind.

I don't care.

The rose by the road.

Bright red sheer.

Turn off the phone to control who he is.

No longer care about everything.

When dawn came to darkness, I never felt tired.

The fortress in the dusk was decadent.

If flying against the wind.

Overlooking how beautiful this world is.

Huang Tingting suddenly felt so happy, she wanted to snuggle up to Wang Fan and walked on. As the lyrics say, no longer care about everything.

But she knew that it was impossible, Wang Fan, was destined to belong to her.

At the moment when Huang Tingting was immersed in this beautiful mood and wanted to let the street end without end, she could continue walking forever, a group of people came out from the intersection ahead.

"It's him, I want to abolish him!"

I saw that Huang Shiming rushed over from a distance with more than a dozen young people who looked like gangsters.

Old and far away, you can hear Huang Shiming's extremely angry voice.

Wang Fan looked up at Huang Shiming, his eyes flashing with disdain.

I thought how great this guy was. In the end, some little **** were called. This is to despise him Wang Fan.

Huang Shiming and his party quickly ran arrogantly in front of Wang Fan, who pointed at Wang Fan and shouted, "Boy, hit me in the face, hang me alone, hit the wine bottle in my head, I will be crippled today you!"

"I said long ago that Lao Tzu and Bian Longwei are relatives, and they can call a bunch of people to kill you in a matter of minutes. Do you **** believe it now?"

"Even if you **** can fight, have you beat Lao Tzu, can you beat so many people? I tell you, now even if you kneel and beg for mercy, put Huang Tingting in both hands, Lao Tzu will not spare you."

Huang Shi obviously had a deep grudge against Wang Fan, and gritted his teeth and grunted.

Wang Fan looked at Huang Shiming as if looking at a beam-jumping clown, disdainfully, "When did I say that I asked for forgiveness?"

"Just like your pen, also worthy of me for mercy? What if you call someone? Isn't it still a mess? I said you lived so old, don't you live on a dog?"

"I used to think that you were so able. After a long time, I just called in so few people, and I'm still so indifferent?"

"You!" Huang Shiming was about to get angry with a heart attack, his face flushed red, and he looked at the mage beside him, "Fuck me to death!"

Those lumps didn't move, but just stared at Wang Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

Wang Fan had planned to start, but he didn't think that these gangsters didn't even get on, and he felt a little depressed. Should n’t they be rushing and beating themselves?

Huang Shiming was also a little bit dumbfounded. After returning to God, he was almost anxious and corrupted. "What are you doing for a while, let me do him!"

Snapped!

As soon as Huang Shiming finished his speech, the gangster next to him slapped his face fiercely, "You **** blind BB, you can do it!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Fan with a smile on his face, "Fan, sorry, we are just passing by, passing by."

His heart sank to the bottom, how could he meet this wicked spirit?

He will never forget the scene of more than a hundred mixed boys who were packed up by Wang Fan with a wooden stick on the sunny afternoon.

"You!" Huang Shiming was directly beaten up, some confused as to what was going on.

Wang Fan frowned, "Do you know me?"

"I know, even if it turns into gray, I will know you." The **** said quickly, suddenly his face changed, and gave himself a slap.

"Well, I mean, even if you turn into ash, I know, er, no, even if I turn into ash, I know you, eh, no"

He talked and talked, and he cried anxiously, and slapped himself directly, "Sorry, I don't know how to say it."

God, what are you talking about?

Wang Fan is also a little speechless, is this guy a tease?

He was too lazy to ask others, and said directly, "You guys came to clean me up?"

"Yes, uh, no." Hunzi was incoherent again.

Wang Fan quickly waved and interrupted, "Don't talk about it anymore. He asked you to clean me up, so you can clean up him. Today's things are gone."

Hunzi heard the words, let out a sigh of relief, then kicked Huang Shiming down to the ground fiercely, and began to greet the other brothers,

"Beat me fiercely! Fuck, dare to provoke Fan Ge, is Nima blind? Killing this girl!"

The group of gangsters didn't hesitate, they just picked up the sleeves and greeted Huang Shiming, almost one by one.

They were all cleaned up by Wang Fan, who knew that Wang Fan was horrible. Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't care, otherwise wouldn't they die?

They all blame this **** and almost killed them.

"You're wrong, Lao Tzu's relatives, but Bian Longwei, eh. I'm wrong, please don't slap it."

Huang Shiming was miserable. At first, he was very angry. He raised the threat of Bian Longwei, but later he couldn't get angry, and only screamed.

His tears fell out, what did Nima provoke, why is it so good?

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