Chapter 62: Magician Fang Qian

Wang Fan nodded for a while: "Of course I'm not afraid, but it's too wasteful to buy an old medicine for two people, Zhishu has been locked up in the room for a few days, I have to take her out to slip around." ”

Song Zhishu on the side nodded hurriedly and said, "I want to go out with Brother Wang Fan." ”

Xu Wenzhi was speechless for a moment, so he could only grit his teeth and agree.

In the afternoon, Xu Wenzhi set off to the old medicine fair alone, while Wang Fan left the hotel directly with Song Zhishu and started shopping outside.

Because Binhai City is close to the sea, the tourism industry here is also quite developed, and you can see all kinds of tourists everywhere, which dazzles Song Zhishu.

Suddenly, Song Zhishu saw a large number of people in front of her, as if there was something interesting, and she hurriedly pulled Wang Fan into the crowd.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a handsome magician performing street magic, he was holding a card in his hand, and when he shook his hand, the card disappeared directly.

Just as the crowd was exclaiming, the magician pulled the card out of the passerby's hair.

Song Zhishu's eyes also widened: "Brother Wang Fan, this person is so powerful, how did he do it?"

Wang Fan pouted: "I don't know." ”

This handsome magician also heard Song Zhishu's voice, he turned his head to look, and found that it was Song Zhishu Such a beautiful little girl After speaking, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked towards Song Zhishu: "Little sister, do you want to learn, I can tell you the secret!"

Wang Fan pulled Song Zhishu behind him: "Don't learn." ”

The magician refused to give up, and continued: "Don't be so stingy, this magic trick is very simple, you can learn it a little, and I will introduce myself, my name is Fang Qian, and I have won a medal in the National Street Magic Grand Prix!"

When the surrounding passers-by heard this name, they couldn't help but exclaim, and many people couldn't help but want to step forward to sign autographs and take a group photo.

Fang Qian said with a smile: "Look, so many people want to learn, but I only teach this little girl next to you, teach by hand, teach Bao Hui, how about it, think about it!"

Saying that, he looked at Song Zhishu with a charming smile, he used this method before, I don't know how many girls he soaked, and this one is no exception, although this girl is beautiful, but at a glance, she knows that she has never seen anything in the world, and this boy, hehe, is dressed in cheap clothes, so he doesn't have to think about his resistance at all!

Wang Fan sighed helplessly and said, "Actually... I'm also a magician, so if she wants to learn, she doesn't have to look for you. ”

Fang Qian smiled: "Yo, you are also a magician, why don't you also perform a magic trick for us?"

Wang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, do you have a wallet, use it for me." ”

"Okay!" Fang Qian decisively took out his wallet and handed it to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan took his wallet and weighed it, then threw it at the crowd in the distance, and then spread his hands and said, "Look, your wallet is gone." ”

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This bar has a big dance floor, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women in it who are twisting their bodies, Song Zhishu naturally doesn't want to go down to dance, but she can't pull out her eyes for a long time.

Wang Fan took her to a booth and sat down, ordered two drinks and watched slowly.

At the same time, in the monitoring room of the bar, Su Zhigang, who had been cheated by him a while ago, was pointing at Wang Fan on the screen and said to a young man on the side: "Young master, this person is Du Jun!"

The young man frowned: "Why did he come to us as a poisoner, and trouble us?"

"Very likely!" Su Zhigang groaned: "He wanted to take the jade pendant that the master asked for last time, but I didn't give it, maybe he was a little angry and wanted to come over to find fault!"

"Then we must not give him a chance!" The young man turned his head to look at Su Zhigang: "Keep an eye on him, no matter what he does, you must hold him down for me, leave this matter to you, no problem!"

Su Zhigang nodded again and again: "No problem, I'll take someone down now!"

As he spoke, he led people directly to the side of the dance floor, staring at Wang Fan and Song Zhishu from all angles.

It didn't take long for another group of people to come into the store, all of them fierce and vicious, and they knew at a glance that they were not easy to mess with, and the customers avoided them one after another.

Su Zhigang frowned, stepped forward, and saw an acquaintance at a glance, he immediately walked over and said, "Isn't this Fang Shao?

The person who came was Fang Qian, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know, it seems to be from outsiders, someone saw them come to your field, it's no problem for me to come and find someone!"

Su Zhigang patted his chest and said, "Of course it's no problem!"

Fang Qian is not a simple street magician, he also has a background at home, although it is not as good as the background behind Su Zhigang, but it is not to be underestimated, it is just a small matter to find someone, how can he stop it?

Only then did Fang Qian take this group of fierce and vicious strong men to look for them around the dance floor.

It didn't take long for Fang Qian's eyes to light up, he found the target, and rushed over directly with someone.

And Su Zhigang, who had been paying attention to Wang Fan, frowned, shouted in his heart, and hurried over with his own people.

On Wang Fan's side, he naturally noticed Fang Qian rushing towards him, but he didn't panic.

After Fang Qian walked in front of Wang Fan, he sneered: "CNM, you stretch out your hand, let's see how many you can fight, Brother Long!"

Immediately, a sturdy man behind Fang Qian stood up, with a cruel smile on his face: "Boy, I heard Fang Shao say that you are very good at fighting, and it just so happens that I am also relatively capable of fighting, do you want to practice here, or go out to practice!"

After Wang Fan pondered for three seconds, he said in a deep voice: "I think you should go home and practice, you are like this, I can fight ten!"

"My grass!" Brother Long suddenly became angry, picked up a beer bottle from the desktop next to him, smashed it in half, and aimed the sharp crack at Wang Fan: "You say it again?"