Chapter Seventy-Five: A Plate of Loose Sand
Get lost!
Du Fan paused for a moment, leaned on the woman's waist and turned his head to glance at Guo Wei, Yu Guang glanced at the back by the window again, and the successive angry scolds just came to his mouth and squirmed for a second and swallowed it alive, snorting coldly, the anger in his heart turned into yin desire, and the few bullets added a little, so the action of the battle also sped up a little.
No one would have thought that a dignified heir of the Du family would 'perform' the Living Spring Palace in front of others, although it is not a strange thing, but it is almost a 'highlight' before the First World War, as for whether there is any inside story, I am afraid that only the person who shot at the beginning understands.
"Du Fat You"
'You' didn't say anything, Wang Yi, who was sitting next to him, was the future heir of the Wang family, with a smile on his face, and unconsciously pulled Guo Wei's sleeve, seeing the latter's inquiring gaze, he helplessly spread his hands and pointed to the person by the window, obviously telling him that now is not the time to quarrel, otherwise the next thing will be difficult to do.
But sometimes people are very x, the more they are not allowed to do things, the more positive they are, just like a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is not as good as stealing.
Although Du Fan and others temporarily formed an alliance, at best it was just a plate of loose sand that was injected with a drop of glue that was not very viscous, which dried when it was windy and melted when it was water, and had no practical effect.
Silly x!
Guo Wei scolded in a low voice, grabbed the wine glass in his hand and put Du Fan's head up, and poured a drop into his mouth, and immediately raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, opened the wine lid and poured a full glass, shook the red wine like blood, and came to Du Fan's not far away and quietly took out a 'strong pill'.
Stains!
An inconspicuous bubble bubbled up in the wine glass, and after Guo Wei saw that Wang Yi and the others were absent-minded, like a stealing cat, the thief laughed and sat back in his original position, but his eyes glanced at the wine glass next to Du Fan from time to time, and he didn't know if it was excitement or other reasons, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on both sides of his sideburns.
Yes!
At this time, Du Fan exclaimed happily, then turned around and lay on the bed, staring at the flickering lights with blurred eyes, under Guo Wei's eager and expectant eyes, he picked up the wine glass and slowly drank it into his mouth, and looked at the xx (wine name) that could not be opened suspiciously.
After seeing that the latter (just a wine bottle) was nothing special, he poured a full glass uneasily, put it to his mouth and took a small sip, only to feel that this time the wine seemed to be a little different from the previous glass, and there seemed to be a feeling that could not be spoken.
While he was thinking, the little brother who stopped the expedition had a slight movement, and he was shocked in vain, others may not know, but he understands his own family affairs, if it wasn't for the fact that Hu Yi was hollowed out by wine a few years ago, and now he would not be forced to stay away from women, although his body has been recuperated, there is still a limit to the number of times, otherwise he would not have 'sneaked'.
Besides, before, in order to bet on the countless drugs used secretly, it was still a soft worm after the final toss, but now it is fortunate that today's times are not only used up, but the little brother who should be the worm has a rising trend, and there is an unspeakable worry in his heart, as if he feels a layer of shade on his body, and secretly said: Could it be him"
When he was sober, he glanced at Guo Wei not far away with suspicion, but seeing his expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes had a deep meaning, he didn't have time to question, his eyes were full of bloodshot roars, and he entered the battle again, but compared to before, Du Fan became more and more courageous, and therefore he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
The sudden situation made the figure standing by the window stunned, his cheeks were covered with a layer of displeasure, and a faint murderous intent, he turned around and sneered: Young Master Du is really good Yaxing, and he has been 'fighting' here again and again, could it be that he already has a strategy against the enemy? ”
However, this interrogation was obviously beyond his expectations, and Du Fan, who was in the battle, heard this person's words, as if someone had injected a stimulant into him, and the suspended action immediately moved quickly, and he looked sideways as if he saw a murderous face.
In order to make this fire more vigorous, Guo Wei suddenly stood up, pointed at Du Fan's back angrily, and shouted: Du Fatty, what the hell do you look like Hearing Young Master Cheng's question, quickly put away your dirty 'thing', otherwise be careful to cut it off and feed it to the dog. ”
Before the words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter, but the dog lying on the ground let out an invisible low roar, as if to say, 'Uncle Ben doesn't eat that dirty thing'.
Only Wang Yi, who didn't laugh, quietly glanced at Young Master Cheng, whose face seemed to be wringing out of water, and an unknown sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said secretly: Let's make trouble! Hurry up! Otherwise, you won't have a chance tonight. ”
"Du"
Get lost!
Wang Yi had just said the words that came to his mouth, and he didn't expect to usher in another angry scolding, he shook his head pretending to be pity, and seemed to say to himself: Hey! This, this"
In other words, the gaze for help shifted to Young Master Cheng, and the underlying meaning was that "the party was started by you, and you should also come forward to solve it, otherwise it will have to be closed in the end."
What is incomprehensible is that Wang Yi's eyes are better when he doesn't ask for help, and Young Master Cheng is not so annoyed and angry, but Wang Yi's eyes are undoubtedly worse for Young Master Cheng and add fuel to the fire.
Young Master Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he exhaled a deep breath of different air, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, came to Du Fan's side and opened the bottle cap, boom! In an instant, a rich aroma of wine wafted throughout the room, and without the reaction of Wang Yi and others, the wine bottle fell on Du Fan's back quickly and quickly.
Boom!
Immediately, a low muffled snort came into everyone's ears, and Du Fan, who was already murderous, at this moment, coupled with the blood marks flowing from the corners of his mouth, became a little more hideous, his active body paused slightly, and suddenly turned around and glared at Young Master Cheng, and said: Get out! ”
"You"
Young Master Cheng smiled angrily and pointed at Du Fan in the battle, for some reason he turned around in place, and then raised his foot and kicked, maybe it was a coincidence, at this time, Du Fan turned sideways and the little brother seemed to be a water gun ready to fire, just a 'stud', shot down on Young Master Cheng's cheek, and slowly flowed into his mouth along the bridge of his nose, and Young Master Cheng, who was in a stupor, forgot to wipe it.
One word is quiet, two words are silent, and three words are very quiet! The room at this moment seemed to be filled with a gray-black yin wind, strange and unpredictable.
Wang Yi, who was the first to come back to his senses, looked at him in horror as if he had seen the body of a peerless beauty, and the pace under his feet was uncontrollable, and he took a step back. At the same time, the wine bottles and glasses behind him were scattered all over the ground.
Guo Wei, who was standing on the side, was excited, and his cheeks were no longer full of joy, but full of horror, you must know that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and paper can't contain the fire in the end, Du Fan can fight so unscrupulously, all because of that 'powerful pill', otherwise such a 'dramatic' scene would not have happened at all, and whispered to himself: It's over, it's over."
Ha ha!
Du Fan, who seemed to be sitting on the floor on his back intentionally, glanced at Young Master Cheng in front of him provocatively with cloudy eyes, and immediately laughed for some reason.
"Me"
Young Master Cheng's gloomy face was like eating a lump of x, he should have been angry, but he slowly took out the tissue in his pocket, wiped the crystal 'water marks' remaining on his cheeks, and walked towards Du Fan, with only one hand stretched out but saw a virtual shadow flashing, a bottle of high-concentration alcohol appeared in his hand, and a pinch of match in his left hand flashed an orange-yellow spark.
Under the incomprehensible gaze of Wang Yi and others, the side of his right hand was like a silver snake of Cheng Liang, and it quickly landed at Du Fan's little brother, whoa! Without waiting for the persuasion of Wang Yi and the others, the burning match in his left hand slammed and ignited the silver snake.
At this point, Du Fan's laughter stopped dumbly, a trace of clarity flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he grabbed the bottle that fell next to him indiscriminately, and he didn't have time to check what was inside, so he opened the bottle cap and poured it down, which increased the power of the flames.
Yes!
In an instant, a pig-killing cry appeared in the entire sky.
While Du Fan extinguished the flames, he glared at Young Master Cheng with a hideous face, and shouted: Cheng Le, you are so stupid, Lao Tzu is not done with you, don't think that saving Lao Tzu can be regarded by you as a person, if you don't have me, you will never want to know. Oops! It hurts me to death. ”
"Really?"
Cheng Le, that Young Master Cheng, asked softly, ignoring Du Fan's cannibalistic gaze, like a playful child, who actually took a high concentration of alcohol and spun in a circle in mid-air, and where it passed looked like a coiled fire dragon from a distance.
"It's so ruthless!"
Seeing the 'punishment' that was not too much to be roasted, Wang Yi and the others all let out an exclamation, but when Cheng Le's right hand shifted to Du Fan's mouth, the closed door was violently kicked open.
Swish!
Wang Yi and the others shifted their gazes, and saw Peng Jun striding into the room with blood dripping all over his body, grinning, and said, "Young masters, are you having fun?" ”
Worst!
Sitting in the corner of the wall, Fang Shun, who had never said a word, could not have imagined that Peng Jun's speed was so fast, you must know that there were thousands of people waiting downstairs, and even pigs would take several hours to take a step forward.