Chapter 242: How many years has it been since Wu Zetian died

This young man has a small haircut, wears a fashionable brand, and has a pair of limited-edition sneakers with a lot of value on his feet.

The female shopping guide next to Wang Fa hurriedly greeted him and explained: "I'm sorry for this gentleman, you are a step late, and that dress has just been bought by a customer." ”

"What?" the young man looked annoyed as he prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he glanced at the clothes that Wang Fan was holding in his hand.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, he walked over quickly, pointed to the clothes in Wang Fan's hand and asked, "Is this it?"

Wang Fan smiled: "That's right." ”

The young man was overjoyed: "Great, boy, my name is Wu Hao, have you heard of my name, sell me this dress at the original price in your hand!"

Wang Fan immediately smiled, turned around and walked towards the locker room, not bothering to pay attention to this Wu Hao.

Wu Hao frowned suddenly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Did you hear me talking to you!"

Wang Fan turned his head and said calmly: "Don't sell, thank you!"

Wu Hao immediately rushed up with an arrow step, and pressed Wang Fan's shoulder: "Boy, I'm discussing with you now, I can add 20,000!"

"If you don't sell it, I won't sell it if you add 200,000 yuan!" Wang Fan's face did not change.

"Yo, boy, you are very proud, it seems that you don't know my Wu Hao's name, I advise you to take out your mobile phone immediately to check!" Wu Hao's eyes narrowed and looked at Wang Fan.

The smile on Wang Fan's face became brighter and brighter, but the words he spit out were as cold as ice: "Get out." ”

"Are you looking for a fight!" Wu Hao was suddenly angry, he had never met someone who dared to be so arrogant to him, he immediately raised his fist, and there was a terrifying aura on Wang Fan's body.

When the surrounding shopping guides saw this scene, they didn't dare to step forward to dissuade them, but only dared to say from afar: "Please don't have a dispute between the two of you, we have already called the police!"

"Call the police?" Wu Hao immediately smiled: "Lao Tzu is a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Management Association, and the police can't control me!"

When the shopping guide girl in the store heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and she let out an irrepressible low exclamation.

Wu Hao turned out to be a member of the Ancient Warrior Management Association, since the Ancient Warrior was made public, in China, the Ancient Warrior Management Association represents absolute nobility!

For example, when applying for a bank card, people from the Ancient Warrior Management Association do not need to provide proof of income, and they will get a credit card with an overdraft limit of one million.

"Trash!"

But what surprised everyone even more was that at this moment, Wang Fan suddenly sneered.

"How dare you scold me?"

Wu Hao's face suddenly turned cold, he almost didn't think about it, he raised his hand and punched directly towards Wang Fan.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth were hooked, he was holding his clothes in his hands, his feet slipped, his figure flashed, and he avoided the punch with great ease, and then raised his leg and kicked out.

With a bang, Wu Hao's whole person flew out directly, smashed on the smooth floor with a bang, and slipped out more than ten meters before he could stop.

This Wu Hao is just a fourth-level ancient martial artist, even if Wang Fan is injured now, he can let him beat him with two hands!

"You... You are also an ancient warrior!"

But after Wu Hao got up, he didn't continue to attack, but exclaimed.

Wang Fan smiled slightly, indicating acquiescence.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation around again, and the ancient warriors who were rarely seen on weekdays actually met two at once today!

"This ancient warrior in a hospital gown is a little handsome, did you see that kick just now!"

"Of course I saw it, this Wu Hao, what is he doing, but he was kicked away, shameful!"

"Wu Hao is obviously not as good as that hospital gown, but he also ran in front of others and pretended to be forced and kicked the iron plate!"

Wu Hao listened to the discussion of the people around him, his face was blue and white for a while, not to mention how ugly it was.

Finally, he couldn't help but glance around, and after the surrounding sounds gradually quieted down, he looked at Wang Fan and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want if your realm is not as high as mine, my Wu Hao is not that simple!"

Hearing this, Wang Fan sighed and put the clothes in his hand into the arms of a shopping guide: "Help me hold it." ”

After speaking, he walked quickly towards Wu Hao.

"You... What do you want to do, I advise you to stop it, and then think about my name, my name is Wu Hao, and I am a member of the Wu family!"

Wu Hao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said quickly.

Wang Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of Wu Hao.

Wu Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart that sure enough, the reputation of his martial arts family was still as loud as ever!

But who knows, in the next second, Wang Fan raised his hand and slapped him out.

With a snap, Wu Hao was beaten and spun around in place three times, covering his face with an incredulous expression: "You still dare to beat me? I am a member of the martial family!"

Syllable!

Wang Fan's backhand was another slap.

Wu Hao's cheeks were high and swollen, but Wu Hao still shouted: "Boy, did I hear clearly, I am a member of the Wu family, you dare to beat me like this, do you not want to live, your whole family will die!"

Boom!

Wang Fan directly knocked Wu Hao to the ground with a low sweep, and then went up and stepped on Wu Hao's mouth a few times, and blood and broken teeth suddenly gushed out of Wu Hao's mouth, and the people around him were terrified.

Only then did Wang Fan stop his hand and sneered disdainfully: "The Wu family is amazing? Wu Zetian is no longer the emperor!

Wu Hao almost cried, God, your damn Wu Zetian, my martial arts family and Wu Zetian don't have a half-dime relationship, okay, our martial family is the martial artist of the ancient martial arts family.

A while ago, all the martial artists joined the Ancient Warrior Management Association, and now the head of the martial arts family has sat in the position of vice president, and the status of the entire martial arts family has also risen, and everyone among the ancient warriors knows about it!

Seeing Wang Fan turn around and go back to change his clothes, Wu Hao struggled to get up, took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Cousin, come on, I bought you clothes and was beaten, the opponent seems to be a fifth-level ancient martial artist, I lost all my teeth!"

As soon as Wu Hao finished speaking, he found that Wang Fan, who had obviously gone away, had returned to the front again.

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously said, "You..."

Boom!

Wang Fan stepped on Wu Hao's mouth again: "Still calling people, are you allowed to call people?"

Wu Hao, who was full of blood, was in tears, Lao Tzu couldn't beat someone and had to go through your permission?

At this time, Wang Fan picked up the mobile phone on the ground and said, "Let your cousin not be so arrogant in the future!"

A calm voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Your Excellency should be a master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to bully a child like this, you'd better let my cousin leave safely, otherwise, my martial arts family ......"

Syllable!

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was directly interrupted by a crisp sound.

"What are you doing?" said on the phone.

Syllable!

After another crisp sound, Wang Fan said to the phone: "I'm beating your cousin!"

Originally, Wang Fan didn't want to cause more trouble, but the person on the phone, opening and closing his mouth as a martial artist, was full of threats, and Wang Fan was unhappy, so he simply taught the other side a little more lesson.

Hearing this, the voice of the person on the other end of the phone immediately carried a trace of coldness: "I advise you to stop, otherwise my martial artist will definitely ......"

Bang Bang Bang!

After three crisp sounds came out in succession, Wang Fan asked, "Otherwise, you will bite me?"

"Bastard!" The person on the other end of the phone finally couldn't keep calm, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Boy, I'm Wu Pokong, you have the guts not to go!"

Bang Bang Bang!

After a few more crisp sounds, Wang Fan said into the phone: "Hey, what I'm best at is running away after pretending, and I'm angry with you bastard!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, threw aside Wu Hao, who had fainted, and then went back with a smile, took the clothes from the already frightened shopping guide and walked into the fitting room to change clothes.

He moved quickly, but after three minutes, he got dressed and walked out.

The little shopping guide girl present, Rao has seen a lot of handsome guys, and after seeing Wang Fan, she couldn't help but jump in her heart and secretly praised how handsome.

Wang Fan was naturally in no mood to care about these nymphomaniacs, he raised his feet and walked out of the clothing store, but saw that Wu Hao outside had been helped up, and a young man with a gloomy expression and a slender figure was standing aside, looking at this side!