It's not that Zhixian hasn't heard of Fan Lianwu, but compared to the wicked people he fought in his previous life, he has nothing to fear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She smiled slightly: "That being the case, then please take care of it, I'm afraid there is no place in Paramount that can accommodate you." ”

"The little girl's tone is quite horizontal, if I don't give you some color today, you won't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!" Fan Lianwu's nose trembled, for so many years, few people in Shanghai dared to talk to him like this, and now a little girl was laughed at in public, so naturally he couldn't bear it.

After he finished speaking, he gave his subordinates a look, and the little deflated three with a face couldn't help it, and jumped out and grabbed Zhixian's hand, Zhixian twisted his eyebrows, and pinched his wrist with his backhand, only to hear him "Oops, hey, hey" A burst of calls, and then three or five gangsters came up, although Zhixian had some skills in his previous life, but he was a woman after all, not to mention that all his thoughts in this life were in school, and he was not good at his skills, let alone facing so many men, so he naturally fell behind.

The scene was so chaotic that no one noticed when the doorman who had been beaten earlier disappeared. When he hurriedly brought Fu Ping over, he saw the scene of Zhixian being slapped by Fan Lianwu.

"Fifth master, this is so good, why are you angry?" Fu Ping pressed the anxiety in her heart, replaced it with a smile as soft as water, and helped the white fox fur shawl that was about to fall on her shoulder, and walked in a swaying posture with a blue and white porcelain bottom cheongsam on her body.

Fan Lianwu's eyes lit up, caught the hand she handed down when she went down the steps, and laughed loudly: "I didn't know that your Miss Ping's shelf was so big, if you don't come, I won't have enough concentration, and I won't go to this little fox's bed tonight." ”

Fu Ping took a sip in her heart, the smile on her face stiffened for a moment, and when she turned around, she walked back with some resentment: "Phew, the fifth master said so, I have to get a little justice for my daughter." ”

With a "hiss" sound, the people around couldn't help but gasp, Fu Ping looked down to see that the cheongsam she was wearing had been pulled out of the crutches in Fan Lianwu's hand, and was being wrapped around him leisurely on the crutches, and the cheongsam was shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, bright and dazzling.

"Why, you don't want to give this little face?" Fan Lianwu laughed: "I don't know where you Fu Ping came from, which benefactor is such a big daughter?" ”

Fu Ping twisted her eyebrows, Fan Lianwu's tone, when she heard it, she came specifically to find trouble, she didn't make trouble, but the matter came to the door.

A little deflated san stretched out his hand and touched Fu Ping's thigh, and said with a smile: "It deserves to be the top brand of Paramount..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a piercing sound of brakes, followed by a gunshot, and Xiao Misan's right hand was actually pierced through a hole and was bleeding out.

"Damn, what the hell are you putting on Fan Lianwu?" A lean man with a dark face strode over in a robe, he ripped off the silk of the cheongsam attached to the cane with one hand, wrapped his coat in the whole of Fu Ping, and then raised his gun to the two gangsters who pressed Zhixian's shoulders, and the people he brought behind him immediately tied up the two gangsters.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, what day is this, the two Buddhas of the Shanghai gang actually appeared together. Dare to scold Fan Lianwu when he opens his mouth, think about it with his toes, and know that it is his sworn enemy Hong Gang's golden hair. It's just that I don't know what the relationship between this golden hair and this mother and daughter is... The organic spirit hurriedly ran to the nearest newspaper to sell the news, of course, more people still stretched their necks in place to watch a good show.

Huang Jinfa pointed at the two thugs and said, "Chop up the hand that touched my daughter and feed it to the dog!" He hugged Fu Ping, squinted at Zhixian, and said, "Who slapped the face?" ”

Zhixian didn't reply, only calmly squeezed the frozen stiff hand, and then walked up to Fan Lianwu and slapped him fiercely.

Her slap was so sudden that everyone including Fan Lianwu was stunned, not to mention that Fan Lianwu didn't expect her to dare to do this, even Fu Ping and Huang Jinfa didn't expect it!

"You yellow-haired girl dare to beat Lao Tzu?!" Fan Lianwu reacted and roared angrily and rushed towards Zhixian.

Zhixian dodged lightly, and hid behind the golden hair in two steps, and the golden hair called her a girl, and it was really itchy to be beaten again.

Fan Lianwu suppressed his anger, suddenly flicked his sleeves, and said with a gloomy face: "What does Gang Leader Huang mean?" ”

Goldenhair suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, worthy of my golden-haired daughter!" ”

As soon as Jin Fa's words came out, tonight's mess was taken over, Fan Lianwu was not stupid, he still knew whose realm Paramount was, but after eating such a big deflated tonight, the purpose was achieved. He smiled fiercely, pointed to the golden-haired nose and said: "Okay, even if you have a kind, Huang ****, our mountains will not turn around, within a year, either you will die, or I will die!" ”

There was a gasping sound around him, I had heard that the two gangs were not in harmony, and now this is a disturbance on the bright side, but I am afraid that the sky in Shanghai is going to change, and I don't know how many days there are left.

After Fan Lianwu finished speaking, he took a group of subordinates into the car and walked away, rolling up the snow on the ground and drifting again.

Huang Jinfa smiled contemptuously, hugged Fu Ping and turned around and went to Paramount. A team of black-clad members with guns stood at the door in a neat and orderly manner, and the onlookers did not dare to take half a step forward no matter how bold they were.

Looking at the reporter holding a camera and a pen and paper in front of him, Zhi Xian bowed slightly, then raised his head, and the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely polite arc and said, "I'm causing trouble to you tonight." I'm not a nosy person, but it's really immoral to see Mr. Fan bullying the weak, and as for Mr. Fan's verbal abuse, it's something I didn't expect..."

Before he finished his words, he heard a person ask in a loud voice: "Miss hid behind the Huang gang leader after beating someone, and she was inevitably suspected of being pampered and arrogant!" ”

"No," he said, "I think this should be called fearlessness." What's more, the Huang gang leader has personally told you that I am his daughter, there is nothing to rely on, right? "Heh, I want to reverse black and white, and say that she hit Fan Lianwu, so what about the slap that Fan Lianwu took the lead in throwing herself?

"I didn't hide when Mr. Fan hit me because I knew I couldn't. And if you have to rely on it and let the mermaid meat, it is probably stupid. Tonight's events must be obvious to all, which is right and which is wrong, and justice is at ease in the hearts of the people. After speaking, he turned around and entered Paramount Gate.

There are also reporters who only care about reminiscing about her public relations that are too professional and forget to take pictures, until a colleague pokes him with a pen, he reacts and hurries to capture the woman's beautiful back.