Chapter 15 The Inflated Fan Biao
"Young master, I have already told Xue Lan to investigate this matter, and there should be a result tomorrow night at the latest. ”
The fragrant wind struck, and Su Xue'er appeared behind Fang Yan.
Fang Yan turned his head to stare at Su Xue'er's beautiful face, and sighed for a long time: "So far, it seems that only you and Xue Lan have so much energy in the people I can think of. ”
Su Xue'er was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Young master, I'm sure it's not me, let alone Xue Lan." ”
Fang Yan blinked and said with some curiosity, "Why?"
"For you are the young master, our master. ”
Su Xue'er is serious.
Dialect: "......"
It's the same sentence again.
He was speechless about this.
For no reason, he is called the 'young master'.
Although he got a lot of wealth and power all of a sudden, he always felt a little unsure.
Shaking his head, Fang Yan suddenly said: "There is a new girl in the class named Nangong Ziyue, she has always wanted to get close to me, what do you think about this?"
Su Xue'er's face changed slightly, and she said softly: "Don't ignore it for the time being, try to keep a little distance, after I go back tonight, I will help the young master open up the meridians, and by the way, I will pass on some self-protection exercises to you." ”
Fang Yan blinked, "I can't say this, what if she's my enemy?"
Su Xue'er was stunned for a moment, and then said: "After the young master's eighteenth birthday, she naturally knows that if she is the enemy of the young master, she will only take the initiative against the young master on his eighteenth birthday, so she has no worries for the time being." ”
Dialect: "......"
Eighteenth birthday, what does it mean?
I don't understand!
Then don't look into it.
"Okay, let's go meet Fan Biao. ”
Dialects shook their heads.
Since Fan Biao wants him to die, how can he live up to this guy.
……
In the dark alley, the BMW car shook violently.
After a long time, with a joyful scream, the BMW finally stopped shaking violently.
Fan Biao, who was in the car, wiped the sweat from his head and picked up the mobile phone that kept ringing.
"Who?"
Fan Biao yelled impatiently.
I'm doing something, so I'm not annoying.
"Fan Shao, yes, it's me. ”
Hearing Fan Biao's anger, the voice of the caller began to tremble.
However, the next moment, he still stabilized his mood and hurriedly said: "Fan Shao, the septic tank of the men's toilet burst, and the entire playground is full of stench." ”
Hearing this, Fan Biao's face was much better.
"What about Li Hu and the others?"
Feifei Wong, whose face was crimson on the side, also pricked up her ears and listened when she heard the words.
"Fan Shao, Li Hu and Wang Hao fell into the manure tank, and they haven't been fished up yet, and the people who followed him are all miserable, and I have already sent the video to your mobile phone. ”
Hearing Fan Biao's tone soften, the caller also calmed down, and hurriedly told him what had happened before.
"Poof!"
Fan Biao burst out laughing instantly.
This Li Hu is really a waste.
Humiliate the tongue and give yourself back into it.
Thinking in his heart, Fan Biao casually clicked on WeChat.
Suddenly, the grand scene, the magnificent scene came into view.
Watching the whole sky turn another color, the little thugs who rushed out of the toilet in embarrassment.
Fan Biao couldn't straighten up with a smile.
Faye Wong on the side is also smiling like a flower.
While talking about disgust, he stared intently at that picture.
After watching the whole video, Fan Biao let out a long breath.
Touching Faye Wong's head, "It seems that tonight I don't have a chance to teach the little cub in dialect, it stinks, I don't want to wronged my nose." ”
Faye Wong nodded with palpitations, "Yes, fortunately I didn't go in just now, otherwise I ......"
Fan Biao laughed, "Then go on, and do another shuttle." ”
As he spoke, he pressed Feifei Wong's head down.
"Fan Shao, Fan Shao......"
The person who called suddenly couldn't hear Fan Biao's response, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
The real things to be reported have not yet been said.
If you let the tongues run, then ......
Fan Biao was enjoying it, when he suddenly heard the sound of a call on his mobile phone.
I picked it up casually, and when I saw that the phone just now hadn't hung up, I said casually: "What's wrong?"
"Fan Shao, he was the first to run out of the dialect, so he is fine, and he is still showing affection with a big beauty at the school gate. ”
"What?"
Fan Biao jumped up suddenly.
But he forgot that he was in the car at this time, and after a close contact between his head and the roof of the car, the whole person quickly fell towards the chair.
Before he could exhale the pain, there was a piercing pain in his lower body.
"Ah......h
Fan Biao couldn't hold back anymore and screamed.
Faye Wong was also dumbfounded.
Just now, Fan Biao suddenly jumped up, she didn't have time to react at all, and as a result, Fan Biao was directly injured.
Looking at Fan Biao, who was covering his lower body with both hands and constantly grinning his teeth, Faye Wong's face turned pale.
"Brother Biao, are you okay?"
Fan Biao, who was already in tears, almost burst into anger when he heard this.
When I lowered my head, I saw that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of Feifei Wong's mouth.
The wisp of red, against the background of the snow-white skin, looked even more dazzling.
"Smack!"
Fan Biao was a slap in the face.
"Your sister, do you want to cut off the roots?"
The force of this slap was so great that Faye Wong's face instantly had five finger prints.
Feifei Wong's eyes were red, and her tears of grievance were gushing.
But in front of Fan Biao, he didn't dare to show it.
"Brother Biao, I'm sorry, I didn't know you got up ...... suddenly"
Fan Biao glared at Feifei Wong angrily, and roared: "That cub of Fang Yan is at the school gate now, you can go and lure him over now." ”
After speaking, Fan Biao sent a signal to the Wuling Hongguang car behind.
Watching Feifei Wong twist her waist and walk forward, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Fan Biao's eyes.
If you dare to bite me, I'll take you as a reward for those people tonight.
grabbed the paper towel casually, wiped the broken skin, and cleaned it up, Fan Biao's eyes were gloomy and waited for the arrival of the dialect.
……
"Help!"
Fang Yan suddenly heard a cry for help in his ears, and he followed the voice, but saw Feifei Wong being dragged by two drunken maniacs and walking towards the alley on the side.
This......
The dialect was somewhat speechless.
This woman, until now, is still thinking about playing this set.
Su Xue'er smiled coldly, "Young Master, since these people are so anxious to ask us to come over, then let's go along with their wishes." ”
Fang Yan nodded and stepped forward.
Su Xue'er hurriedly followed.
If someone wants to be unfavorable to the young master, then let him pay a painful price.
The young master must not be dishonored!
Don't be bullied!
Anyone who wants to provoke the young master will be punished the most severely.
That's her calling.
"Tongues, help my ......"
In the entanglement, Feifei Wong inadvertently turned around, but found that the dialect had come to the mouth of the alley, and hurriedly beckoned to him.
Fang Yan shook his head, "Is it interesting that the two eldest brothers bully a girl?"
"Stinky boy, get out of here!"
A man jerked his head up and stared at Fang Yan with a fierce expression.
"Whoa!"
At this time, another man tore Feifei Wong's clothes.
Suddenly, a touch of snow white shone out.
"Help, help...... Please, please save me!"
Feifei Wong struggled desperately, and kept waving to Fang Yan with one hand.
Fang Yan shook his head and smiled, no wonder he didn't see the true face of this woman at the beginning.
This guy is at the level of an actor!
"Let her go, come to me for something. ”
Fang Yan and Su Xue'er stepped into the alley.
As soon as they stepped into the alley with their front feet, a Wuling Hongguang drove over from the side and blocked the entrance of the alley.
And the man who was entangled with Feifei Wong also let go of Feifei Wong at this time and looked up at Fang Yan.
At the same time, two powerful searchlights lit up in the alley.
The whole alley is as bright as day.
"Dialect, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. ”
Fan Biao stood on the roof of the BMW car very coquettishly, looking down at the dialect in the alley.
It's just that when he was posing, he touched the wound on his lower body, and he suddenly bent down in pain.
However, his heart was extremely comfortable.
It was as if he had seen the dialect kneeling in front of him like a dog.
"Fan Biao?"
Fang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Biao.
"Today's matter, I don't pursue it, what else do you want?"
"Not pursued?"
Fan Biao gritted his teeth, "What the are you?"
With his words, Wuling Hongguang got a tattooed man down.
He was holding a steel pipe in his hand and dragging it upside down on the ground.
As he walked, the steel pipe dragged on the ground and made a screeching sound.
"Fang Yan, don't say that my brother won't give you face, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me now to make amends, and let the beautiful woman behind you drink a few drinks with us, I can spare you. ”
Fan Biao, escorted by two men who pretended to be drunks before, came to Fang Yan.
When he saw Su Xue'er's appearance clearly, he suddenly felt itching.
If Feifei Wong is a beauty, then Su Xueer in front of her is a fairy.
And after Feifei Wong saw Su Xue'er behind Fang Yan, she was also ashamed of herself.
But then she was furious.
This dialect dared to find a woman behind her back.
Even if she doesn't look down on Yan at all, she doesn't want Fang Yan to find a woman more beautiful than her.
It was a shame on her.
"Dialect, what Brother Biao said, didn't you hear it?"
Feifei Wong snorted coldly, stepped forward in two steps, and raised her hand to give Fang Yan an ear scraper.
"Smack!"
However, before her hand landed on Fang Yan's face, a loud slap was already on her face.
"You...... How dare you hit me?"
Feifei Wong turned her head suddenly, covering her sore cheeks, staring at Fang Yan in disbelief.
"It's not that I dare, I connived at you in every way before, not because I was cowardly, but because I love you, and now I beat you because you have touched my bottom line. ”
Fang Yan looked at Faye Wong coldly.
Ever since he knew that there was still a pair of black hands, pushing everything in the shadows, Fang Yan's heart was cold.
He can not think about himself, but he must not let his sister be hurt.
So, he doesn't mind incarnating as Shura.
This slap is just the beginning.
From now on, he will not show mercy to anyone who provokes him.
"You ......"
Feifei Wong was frightened by Fang Yan's cold eyes, pointed to Fang Yan, and squeezed out the word "you" in half a day.
"My woman, it's not just anyone who can beat me!"
The smile on Fan Biao's face turned cold, "Either cut off your hand, or compensate me for the woman behind you." ”