Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Wang Ba eggs, Wang Ba eggs! If Wentiange wouldn't kill you, I wouldn't call Wentiange!" Wang Fange's hotel, Wen Tiange received a phone call, and suddenly screamed.

"Go, go to the hospital! Damn, dare to play with us, dare to provoke my literati, I must kill him!" He screamed wildly, and directly left the hotel, whistling towards the hospital.

Murderous!

Literati.

After receiving the call, Mrs. Wen almost threw away her mobile phone.

She never imagined that when the Wenjia Mancheng searched for Wang Fan and his wife, Wang Fan dared to kill a carbine and went straight to the hospital.

"Dog beasts, if my child has three long and two short, I want your family to be buried!" Mrs. Wen snarled sharply.

"Ma'am, ma'am, look at the forum." A young man hurried in and hurriedly screamed at Mrs. Wen.

"Forum? What forum?" Mrs. Wen glared, but she squeezed out her phone quickly.

It didn't take long for her expression to become cruel, and with a snap, she shattered her phone directly to pieces!

"Dare to insult me, I must kill them, I must kill them !!!"

At this moment, not to mention Mrs. Wen, most people have seen the photos on the forum.

I saw Wen Zhi's long nose and blue face lying on the hospital bed with two panda eyes. If it were not marked with identity, I am afraid no one would recognize it at all.

At this moment, Wen Zhilong was really on fire. He not only was on fire in the city's elite circle, but even in the ordinary citizen circle, it was completely on fire. The desperate seconds became popular on the Internet!

Wang Fan's move was like slaps one after another, pumping **** Wen Jia's face again and again.

Wen's face is completely lost!

Who the **** could think of the fact that the two of them were so bold and daunting to dare to beat his writer's face again and again?

"Wen Shao, congratulations, you are really hot, you really become a celebrity in a second. At this moment, don't you have anything to say?"

In the ward, Wang Fan looked at the hotness of the forum and smiled while holding his mobile phone in front of Wen Zhilong's eyes.

"Wang Ba Dan, I swear, I must kill you !!!" Wen Zhilong was almost going crazy.

He is a literary writer and a young man, but he has become popular on the Internet in this way. Nima, this is simply the biggest insult ever. How will he see people in the future?

Snapped!

Wang Fan's dissatisfied slapped on Wen Zhilong's face, making his cheeks more puffy, but his smile was still brilliant, "Wen Shao, you can't do this? How many people want to become a net red, there is no chance." "

"You watch those little videos, eating car instant noodles, self-mutilating, showy, married, coquettish, they have exhausted all kinds of means, but did not try their best."

"And now, you just slap me a few times, and you become a celebrity in seconds. How rare is that? Shouldn't you thank me?"

Wang Fan said bitterly, "You say you are so kind and don't report kindness. How can I still dare to help others in the future, and how can I still cultivate Internet celebrities? You can't make me time-consuming and laborious!"

Your sister!

Wen Zhilong glared at Wang Fan, he had only one thought now, that is, there was a gun in his hand, which suddenly burst out of the king bastard.

"Hey, it's really boring, you guys don't even have a grateful heart." Wang Fan pouted, then opened the curtains and looked out.

I saw that a large number of vehicles stopped whistling, the doors opened, the black pressure pressed a large group of people, and screamed and rushed into the hospital.

Wen Zhilong looked at this scene, his eyes also became delighted.

He wanted to see how Wang Fan was so arrogant when the Wen forces arrived!

dead? That's too cheap Wang Fan!

He must humiliate Wang Fan fiercely, torture Wang Fan, and let Wang Fan live in pain and confession in the second half of his life.

Wang Fan looked at the macho men who rushed into the hospital, and could not help speaking again, "Wen Shao, look, your literati, you should be more polite than you. People know that I let you change the celebrity in seconds, I ca n’t wait to thank me. ”

He sighed, "Hey, you said, I have never been named for doing good deeds. How can I be so grateful to accept their gratitude? Wen Shao, you have to take a break and I will withdraw first."

Wen Zhilong was dumbfounded. He swore that he had grown so big that he had never seen such a shameless person in Wang Fan.

Nima, this scene, this situation, seems to thank you? If you want to run away, just say so, how come there are so many excuses for putting gold on your face? Real Nima shameless!

He was trying to bear the tingling and shouting at Wang Fan, to restrain Wang Fan, and Wang Fan's fist came to his eyes with whistling.

Then, with a thud, Wen Zhilong only felt black in front of his eyes, and went straight into a coma.

In the moment when he passed out, only two words flashed in his heart: lying trough!

After Wang Wen stunned Wen Zhilong, he grabbed the pillow and rolled up two pairs of slippers, and then left the hospital room.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

The two injured strong men at the door still wanted to struggle to stop Wang Fan, but after eating Wang Fan's two feet, they passed out unconsciously.

"Run? Which one of your eyes saw Ben Shao running? Facing this group of spicy chickens, does Ben Shao need to run?"

Wang Fan was very disdainful, and he did not run, but walked slowly.

Hula.

As soon as Wang Fan took two steps, a large group of fierce men rushed up.

Wen Tiange, the No. 2 figure of the literati, took the lead.

The first time they entered the floor, they saw Wang Fan.

Wen Tiange glared, "Where to run?"

Hula!

Slippers have been falling from the sky all the time, slammed on his mouth, and the voice suffocated back in an instant.

"Wang Baeg! Chase me and kill the bitch!" Wen Tiange was desperately angry, waved his hand, greeted the fierce chasers and chased them crazy.

Hula hula hula.

Wang Fan shook his hand, and three slippers came down from the sky, crying fiercely on the faces of Wen Tiange and two of his subordinates.

The pain is hot.

Wen Tiange, it's almost going to blow up.

Wang Fan grinned contemptuously and hooked his fingers, "Spicy chicken, do you need to run less? You owe flat!"

As soon as these words came out, let alone Wen Tiange, even those macho men were crazy.

Nima, Wang Fan alone, even pointed at the noses of hundreds of them and scolded spicy chickens. Can he fuck?

All of them were grimaced and clenched their fists, as if they were doping, and screamed at Wang Fan and killed him.

Wang Fan grinned, "Mother."

Then, ran away.

In an instant, the entire ninth floor and the entire inpatient department were all flying.

Wang Fan went straight down the stairs and went straight to the first floor. The men behind were struggling to catch up.

During the period, some of them were not long-eyed and copied from the bottom to the top. They were kicked by Wang Fan, and the ball rolled down the stairs like a grunt.

Unstoppable!

Wang Fan felt disappointed. He made such a come out, the intention was to attract the masters of Ouyan who sat in the literati to come over, and then asked the specific location and entry method of Ouyan family.

However, these attracted people seem to have some dishes, and there is no such thing as a master.

All the way, when Wang Fan ran to the first floor, Wang Fan had been trampled down. But he didn't even see a decent master.

"Doesn't the Wenjia master of the Ouyan family sit in town? Or rather, the expert of the Ouyanjia is not currently in the Wenjia?"

"If that is the case, you have to find a way to force the masters of the Ouyan family out without being suspected by the Ouyan family."

Wang Fan thought that he had ran out of the hospital.

At this time, exactly one car stopped in front of him. Immediately afterwards, the car door opened and walked down a forty-year-old woman with a graceful posture.

Wang Fan looked at the woman, his eyes slightly shining.

Mrs. Wen?

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