"Brother Yang, congratulations. ”

The whole reception suddenly became jubilant, and the voices of congratulations were endless.

One by one, no one looked down on Yang Fan anymore.

Zheng Hao has spoken, as long as he kneels, he is Zheng Hao's person.

Eight of them died, which shows how much Zheng Hao values it.

It is estimated that after kneeling, Yang Fan will be Zheng Hao's most intimate and energetic person.

It's a new star.

Rising!

This reception was held by Zheng Hao, and of course the people who came had a corresponding relationship with Zheng Hao.

Such a new star, of course, congratulations.

No, Liu Jing, who has scars all over her body, came to congratulate her.

She limped in front of Yang Fan.

There was still glass slag hanging on her body, the pain was enduring, and her face twitched, but she still squeezed out a smile, stretched out her bloody hand, and said: "Although you slapped me, a very strong slap, but, from now on, you will be my brother, little brother Yang, take care of my sister more in the future." ”

Laughing, the aching face is full of laughter.

Yang Fan looked at it, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Syllable!

Raising your hand is a slap in the face.

Liu Jing flew out upside down.

With a "boom", it smashed on a table again, the wine on the table spilled, the wine utensils shattered, and Liu Jing had a lot of injuries and glass slags.

Shot ruthlessly.

This fall, Liu Jing didn't get up again.

There was no sound.

He's dead!

The party was as silent as the night in the mountains.

Zheng Hao has issued such a solemn invitation, and he still beats people?

Isn't it excessive?

As for not being too much, what others say doesn't count, what Zheng Hao says.

Therefore, everyone looked at Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao's face shook again and again.

Obviously, the anger is coming to the extreme.

When everyone thought that Zheng Hao would be furious, unexpectedly......

Bang Bang Bang ......

Zheng Hao applauded, his face no longer trembled, and a smile appeared.

"Well, Liu Jing smoked your sister, damn it. ”

This sentence is simply shocking.

One by one, their eyes changed again.

It's so important!

It's a pity!

Zheng Hao deserves such an achievement at such a young age!

Just ask, how many of you present can have Zheng Hao's mind?

That Liu Jing is not an outsider, she is one of Zheng Hao's women, but she is not comparable to the eight dead men.

However, in order to win over a talented person, Zheng Hao didn't care that his woman was pumped to death.

How important!

Some people even think that if they have such a day, it will really be the smoke of the ancestral tomb, and there will be no regrets about dying.

"Hahaha, good brother. ”

Zhu Dahai was like an acquaintance in the past, put one hand on Yang Fan's shoulder, he gave a thumbs up, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, Hao Shao cherishes you, but I can't let Hao Shao lose face at the cocktail party, I am also at fault, in private, I apologize." ”

Huo Wang, who was dressed in a green suit, also came over and whispered: "I also have a share in the reparation." ”

"I, I ......"

Li Wen walked in fear, but before he finished speaking, the whole person stiffened.

Yang Fan grabbed Zhu Dahai's neck with one hand and Huo Wang's neck with the other.

"Since you have confessed your guilt, I like the honesty. ”

As he spoke, Yang Fan's arms shook slightly, and the two of them each hit the wall, fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, and the bones on their bodies were broken.

"You ......"

Yang Fan didn't look at Li Wen, and said, "Tomorrow, let you take your parents to see Wan'er's parents, let your parents break the marriage contract, and then, you can jump into the river by yourself." ”

Listening, Li Wen trembled.

He turned his head to face Zheng Hao, and all his hopes were placed on Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao!

Angry!

Angry!

"Damn it!"

Zheng Hao's voice was extremely low.

Those who are familiar with him know that Zheng Hao's anger can no longer be suppressed, and it has reached the extreme extreme!

"Uncle Wen, please help, there will be a good reward afterwards!"

Zheng Hao stared at Yang Fan like a cruel wolf.

A figure crossed in everyone's eyes, and soon, a man around forty years old appeared in front of Yang Fan.

When they saw this man, their hearts were terrified.

This Uncle Wen in Zheng Hao's mouth is a person from the Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce, and he has arrived, so it means that Ma Wanqi of the Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce is also coming.

"As you wish. ”

Uncle Wen responded to Zheng Hao, and then he said to Yang Fan: "At a young age, the murderous intent is so heavy, this is a demonic act, you can't stay!"

As he spoke, the man rolled up his long right sleeve, revealing a steel claw.

Click!

The claws were sharp and hideous, and under the light of the reception lights, they were extremely dazzling.

As soon as I grabbed it, a thick glass table was directly crushed by the grab.

It's terrible.

The heavy glass table is probably not easy to shatter even if you are given a knife.

A casual scratch and shattered.

If this is caught on people, will it be necessary?

Caught.

Uncle Wen raised the steel grip and grabbed it towards Yang Fan's head.

Compared to the glass table, the head is probably a watermelon.

Someone hurriedly closed his eyes, not wanting to see the scene of his head shattered.

Fierce steel claws are coming.

Uncle Wen's face was cold, and his indifferent eyes were indifferent to life.

There was a hint of laughter in the indifference, a cruel laugh.

When Uncle Wen saw Yang Fan raise his hand to block, his smile was even more cruel.

However!

The Iron Claw couldn't move forward, and was grabbed by Yang Fan's hand, as if a mountain was in front of it.

You can't push it no matter how much you push it.

Uncle Wen frowned.

Just between frowning, with a "click", Yang Fan forcibly broke Uncle Wen's wrist.

Before he could scream in pain, the iron claw grabbed directly at Uncle Wen's head.

Burst!

A head, like a watermelon under the claws of steel, shattered in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

Fell.

Dead, dead can no longer die.

Bang!

Zheng Hao directly knocked over a table.

Afraid!

Horror is boundless!

Uncle Wen is dead......

Who is Uncle Wen?

It is estimated that not many people present know, but Zheng Hao knows that it is a martial arts powerhouse!

What is a martial arts powerhouse?

In a certain circle, the martial arts powerhouse is not a human being, it is a superman, flying eaves and walking on the wall, and life is not there when waving his hand, this is the martial arts powerhouse.

Before, Zheng Hao had not panicked.

It's because he knows that Uncle Wen has arrived early.

With Uncle Wen here, who can set off the storm?

When pigs fly!

But!

died, a martial arts powerhouse was crushed by his own sharp weapon.

Death is terrible!

Without Uncle Wen, what else does Zheng Hao have to rely on?

Panic! Panic! Panic!

Especially after seeing Yang Fan's gaze consistently, Zheng Hao was cold to the bone.

He knocked over tables.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of footsteps like a life-urging note sounded again, and Yang Fan headed towards Zheng Hao.

"Yang Fan, don't kill my cousin, please. ”

Mu Yu knelt down directly.

"Xiaoyu, do you know him, beg him, my cousin doesn't want to die, my cousin can't die!"

Zheng Hao hurriedly shouted.

"Yang Fan, please, don't kill my cousin, I'm sorry, I apologize for him. ”

Mu Yu knelt down and kowtowed, banging.

"No one can save you. ”

Yang Fan's voice came from hell.

Despair!

When he saw Yang Fan stretching out a hand, the pores of Zheng Hao's whole body opened, and he really felt the coming of death.

"Who said that?"

Suddenly!

A majestic voice sounded outside the door.

Marwanki!