Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Puhong Street.

There is a famous bar street in Licheng. On this street, there are many bars and there are more than 20 bars.

At night, the neon lights flickered, and the traffic increased rapidly. Known as the gold-selling cave of the Licheng people, a paradise for men and women.

Among the more than 20 bars on Puhong Street, Wenjia even occupies ten of them, which is half of them.

At ten o'clock in the evening, one of the literary industries, the night beauty bar.

With a bang, the sound of flipping a table and falling a bottle suddenly sounded, followed by a crackling sound.

I saw a big man with a big waist and a slap in the face of a waiter, then pointed at his nose and started scolding.

"Mommy, dare to use fake wine to fool Lao Tzu, do you want to die? Do you think Lao Tzu is bullying? Call your principal to Lao Tzu, hurry up!"

With the voice of the macho, he even moved his feet, stepping on the waiter.

The waiter was screamed and screamed again and again.

"This big brother, what's the matter?" Several people watching the scene hurriedly heard the movement, but only had time to say a word, and the macho had stepped forward, kicking his feet on the other side.

He also pointed at the talking young people and scolded, "Who the **** is your elder brother, and I called the person in charge, what the **** are you doing?"

Looking at this scene, the audience immediately realized that the other party was deliberately finding fault.

"Wang Badan, dare to make trouble in the Wenjia field, you **** looking for death!" One of them could not help but burst into a scream, and he was about to take action.

But he hadn't had time to do it yet, the fierce man had already slammed like a tiger, and his fists were fiercely waving on him.

Bang Bang.

The person watching the scene had his bones broken, and he was kicked out three or five meters away. He crashed several tables and could no longer climb.

"Wen Jia? Lao Tzu doesn't know what Wen Jia Wu Jia, fuck, dare to sell Lao Tzu fake drink, Lao Tzu smashed your broken bar."

boom!

As his voice fell, he kicked the side railing, clicking, and the railing was torn apart.

At the same time, innumerable positions around him instantly stood up countless macho men, couldn't help but say, they immediately started mad smashing.

"what"

At this scene, the rest of the guests who watched were startled, hurriedly stood up, and fled to the outside.

They never imagined that someone would dare to make a big fuss in the Wenjia field.

In just an instant, the scene was completely messed up.

The macho and his party were very angry, with a stern face, a sly voice, and what they caught.

Even those guests who accidentally hindered them were kicked by them mercilessly, screaming for days.

Booming.

In less than ten minutes, the entire bar was smashed up and down, and the guests fell apart and wailed in addition to the ones that ran away.

"Damn, dare to sell fake wine, this **** is the end! Let's go!" The man in charge of the bar, who was frightened by the last man's last kick, kicked, and then took everyone to escape.

Not only the Yejiaren bar, but this night, the ten bars of the Wen family on this street were all smashed.

The strong writers were stormy overnight.

"Mrs. Wen, it's not good. Someone in Yejiaren's bar was in trouble and was smashed. Two people were killed and ten others were seriously injured."

"Mrs. Wen, the Yuehuwan bar was also smashed. Three people were killed and twelve were seriously injured."

"Mrs. Wen,"

Wenjia Manor.

Wenfu talent just undressed and fell asleep, and one report after another came over.

"I know."

However, there was no slight surprise in her face, on the contrary, she was very calm.

She knew that this was Liu's and Bai's, and even those underground forces started to move.

The writers were originally sweet steamed buns, and their industries are more eye-catching.

In the past, when the literati were strong, those people did not dare to move their minds. Now that the literati are in a storm, they are in a trough period, and they can't wait to jump out.

To be honest, in the moment when Wang Fan strongly beheaded Ouyan Changhong and Ye Qiuji, Mrs. Wen had already anticipated all this.

So she was not surprised.

"Smash it, smash it, the counter-artist has already changed his mind, no matter how hard it is, it has nothing to do with me."

Mrs. Wen's eyes shone wisely and fiercely, and her mouth murmured, "My literati has suffered a sudden disaster, don't you want to stay out of the matter."

"It's best if all family forces in Licheng are involved together. When the time comes, I can sit on the hill and watch the tigers."

Mrs. Wen thought deeply.

The property of the literati has already belonged to Wang Fan in name, but now it has been smashed, and Wang Fan has also suffered losses.

She didn't believe it, and Wang Fan could swallow it.

She could just take this opportunity to let Wang Fan fight against all the forces of Licheng, even if Wang Fan would not die, Wang Fan would be disgusted.

What's more, if Wang Fan was really dying, wouldn't everyone be happy?

If Wang Fan did n’t die, but instead stepped on the strength of all people, it would be better, she could just take advantage of this opportunity to let the Wen family rule the city.

At that time, even if the literati is Wang Fan's literati, his wife Wen is the puppet of Wang Fan, and at least it is above 10,000 people under one person, fulfilling the wish that was not completed that year.

If you step back 10,000 steps, even if no one stepped on anyone, it would be good for both sides to lose both sides.

In any case, Mrs. Wen will not have any loss.

As for Wang Fan's ignorance, she never thought about it.

Wang Fan spared her life just because of the eye-catching assets of the Wen family. Now that her assets have been violated, how can she ignore them?

Mrs. Wen is not only wise and cruel, but also has strong ambitions.

People are old, but their hearts are not old.

All this has been calculated.

"Notify Wen Jia's eyeliner, investigate the identity of the person involved, and give it to me as soon as possible, then report to the police and give it to the police.

After Mrs. Wen gave the order, she took a deep breath and shuddered to call Wang Fan's phone.

When this happens, she must notify Wang Fan.

Although none of these things was done by her, on the surface, it has nothing to do with her. The responsibility is not hers. But when she thought of Wang Fan, she still had a deep sense of fear.

That young man is really terrible.

Without his own eyes, it is impossible to imagine his powerful and fierce killing.

"Vivi, come to Licheng, you must have a good time, otherwise, it will be really white. Tonight, you will accompany me to blow hair, see the night view of Licheng, relax, and tomorrow, you can officially go to Wenjia Work started. "

On a street, Wang Fan took Su Weiwei's soft little hand and said very seriously while walking.

This product, in front of it said that people have fun, but the latter shows that the day began to work, it is really shameless.

Su Weiwei has long been accustomed to Wang Fan's shamelessness, but just smiled a little there and didn't speak.

Her eyes are gentle and she enjoys this warm feeling very much.

Walking and walking, the two passed a small park, Wang Fan's eyes lit up and pointed, "Wei Wei, or, let's go sit inside?"

Sit? Do it?

Su Weiwei's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Dididi.

It was just that she was about to nod, and Wang Fan's cell phone rang.

"Nima, what a shame!" Wang Fan looked black, but he still connected the phone.

But in a second, his complexion dimmed.

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