Chapter 13: Breaking a Leg
Chapter 13: Breaking a Leg
"I heard, Nie Fan will come today?"
In a hall with an extremely simple layout but nothing missing, at this moment, everyone gathers together, drinking red wine, talking and laughing.
"I heard Qi Yun'er say that the invitation has been sent out, but I don't know if anyone will come?"
"Does he dare to come, not to mention Meng You, Han Tian, it's that Pang Ying, it is estimated that he can't deal with it......"
"That's right, now that the Nie family is down, they can't even hold down a subordinate......"
No matter what Nie Fan said, he is also the eldest and youngest of the Nie family, and he still has some status in the circle, but now that he has been kicked out of the house by the Nie family, he has naturally become a talking point in the circle.
At this moment, in front of the railing on the second floor, a young man, dressed in a simple casual suit, looked calm, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, he held a wine glass in one hand, and his eyes seemed to be casually searching downstairs.
"What, is our Meng Shao looking for a young lady from any family?"
"I can't see it, will Meng Shao like these young little girls?"
"Wow, it's Lin Shao and Tan Shao ......"
"Yes, I didn't expect Lin Shao and Tan Shao to come too......"
"Tan Shao has become handsome again......"
"It's you." Meng You turned his head to look at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile. didn't talk much, but with a confident face, he didn't seem to take the two of them to heart.
"If you can come, why can't we come?" Tan Songren glanced at Meng You, raised his glass and gestured downstairs, which immediately caused a burst of screams.
Lin Congfei looked at the scene caused by Tan Songren's action, shook his head a little helplessly, looked at him and said, "Old Tan, today's home field is not you." ”
Tan Songren raised his glass and took a sip of wine, looked at the increasingly fierce screams below, turned around, looked at Meng You, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Meng Shao can't look down on these vulgar fans, right?" ”
Meng You held a wine glass and stood in front of the two, fresh, straight, chic, and calm, as if the two of them came to set off him.
Meng You turned the wine glass, looked at the swirling red liquid inside, and his eyes were different, "A hundred baskets of rotten peaches are not as good as a fairy apricot." ”
"Oh, really?" Tan Songren leaned on the silver railing, looked at Meng You with an uninhibited look and said, "Meng Shao, there are a lot of people who have taken a fancy to this fairy apricot, are you so sure that you can pick it?" ”
Meng You gently put the wine glass to his mouth, tasted it, and said indifferently, "The immortal apricot belongs to the heavens, how can mortals reach it." ”
"What Meng Shao said is that I wish Meng Shao can pick the immortal apricots tonight." Tan Songren was just about to speak, but Lin Congfei had already spoken, and sent the wine glass forward with a smile on his face.
The corners of Meng You's mouth curled slightly, and the wine glass stretched out, and touched Lin Congfei.
"Yuanmeng, Meng You and Tan Songlin are here!" In the largest room on the third floor, the long-legged beauty sat on the sofa, holding a white bear and saying to Feng Yuanmeng, who was sitting opposite, holding a purple clay pot and pouring tea in teacups.
Feng Yuanmeng's face was calm, looking at the white mist, as if he was looking at his own sword, focused, serious, and indifferent.
The long-legged beauty was not surprised by Feng Yuanmeng's reaction at all, hugging the bear, she suddenly stretched out her head, looked at Feng Yuanmeng, and said with her eyes shining, "Yuanmeng, if one of them behaves well today, will you choose one?" ”
"Yes!" Feng Yuanmeng 'poured' the neatly arranged purple teacups on the plate back and forth, and replied very simply.
The long-legged beauty's eyes suddenly widened, her buttocks immediately sat forward a little, looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said, "Then who do you think has a better chance of winning tonight?" ”
The teacups on the plate were full, Feng Yuanmeng put down the teapot, gently picked up a teacup, tasted it, frowned slightly, and immediately put it back, poured out all the tea in the purple clay pot, and said while starting over: "Tan Songlin has potential, but it is too indulgent and not suitable for you." ”
The long-legged girl's originally gossip appearance with great interest suddenly stiffened on her face, and she immediately smiled: "Yuanmeng, you are ...... nonsense"
"You don't need to explain to me," Feng Yuanmeng turned on the power again, poured out the water from the teacups on the plate one by one, and said without much expression on his face: "The Qi family and the Han family are indeed world friends, but now the situation is different." ”
Qi Yun'er pursed her lips, as if she wanted to find something to refute Feng Yuanmeng, but she couldn't say anything for a long time.
Nie Fan didn't go with Nie Cheng and explained Wei Tao, so he went out, took a taxi, and went straight to Feng Yuanmeng's private villa.
"Little brother, if you don't let you go over there, you just get off here, right?" The driver parked the car at an intersection, and could see the brightly lit villa from a distance.
Nie Fan glanced at it, handed over the money, then got out of the car and walked towards Feng Yuanmeng's villa on foot.
He has brought everything he should have brought with him, and today he will solve all the troubles and then go on the road to find a way to return to the cultivation realm.
"Brother Tian, look, isn't that Nie Fan?"
"Yes, Brother Tian, it's really Nie Fan, wasn't he kicked out of the Nie family?"
Nie Fan walked forward on foot, and a brand-new sedan sped after him.
Han Tian, who was sitting in the back row, stretched out his head to take a look, and immediately sneered, and said, "The appetizers are here, stop the car." ”
"Okay." As soon as the 'driver' in front stepped on the brakes, a drift, and a puff of dust swept Nie Fan.
"Hehe, Nie Fan, long time no see." As soon as Han Tian got out of the car, he walked over to Nie Fan with a smile.
Nie Fan naturally discovered the three of them a long time ago, and even the conversations of the three of them fell into his ears word for word. When the last person came over, Nie Fan's body moved, as fast as lightning, one person and one kick, all kicked away, and crashed into the brand-new car behind them.
There was a deep collapse mark behind each of them, and then the three of them stared at Nie Fan with wide eyes, blood at the corners of their mouths, and looked at Nie Fan with a look of horror, slowly falling down, leaning on the car, the corners of their mouths twitched, their eyes were horrified, and they were full of disbelief.
Nie Fan's kick broke at least 20 of their ribs, and in the frightened eyes of the three of them, Nie Fan sounded six clicks from right to left.
The three of them couldn't say a word, cold sweat flowed on their heads, even if they were trampled on and their legs were broken, there was no way to happen, they could only endure it stubbornly, and they couldn't even faint.
It wasn't until Nie Fan was about to walk to Feng Yuanmeng's villa that an extremely terrible shout came from behind him, alarming the entire villa floor.
In front of the villa, all kinds of cars were parked, long and short, black and white, all kinds, even if Nie Fan didn't understand cars, he could see that none of these cars were less than one million.
Nie Fan didn't care about the three of them, approached the villa, and swept his consciousness without entering the door, and immediately let him find Pang Ying, who was bragging to someone with a sneer.
Nie Fan frowned slightly, no matter what Pang Ying said, he was a child of a subordinate of the Nie family, and he was not a 'little' at all, and his status and status could be said to be very different from that of people like Feng Yuanmeng, but today he was also here, and he was dressed well, obviously he was invited over.
Nie Fan's memory of Feng Yuanmeng just stayed at her expressionless hand and threw the love letter downstairs, turned around and left.
What was the purpose for her inviting Pang Ying over?
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I'm out in a hurry today, I'm late, sorry.
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