Chapter 820: The Fan Family Comes
When the lady heard this, she almost couldn't get up in one breath.
She said angrily, "That's Yangyang! This is the master's most precious son, if something happens to him, who can afford this responsibility? ”
"You tell, can you?"
After the subordinate was reprimanded.
He shook his head in fright: "No, I can't ......"
"What's more, it's just a homeless man on the other side, even if we kill this homeless man, so what? In the end, when the lord learned about this, not only would he not blame him, but on the contrary, he would reward those who acted in time! ”
The more the noble lady spoke, the more excited she became: "Now, I order you to immediately mobilize the strongest thugs of the family, let them come over immediately, and I will personally lead the team to avenge Yang Yang!" ”
When the subordinate heard this, his face was very embarrassed.
But thinking that what the lady in front of me said was right, the master's favorite junior was indeed Fan Feiyang.
In that case, then I should be able to understand that I did it without reporting it in advance.
"Ma'am, I see!"
"However, Madame has one more thing, the city defense department has already dispatched......"
The noble lady raised her chin slightly, and her face was indifferent.
"Let them go back."
"Let's just say that the master said it."
The subordinate nodded: "Yes." ”
......
A large convoy suddenly gathered in the streets.
A group of well-organized men in black got out of the car and took full control of the scene.
The crowd of onlookers all exclaimed.
"What's the situation? Who are these people? ”
"They are from the Fan family! Let's hurry up, don't stay here, the Fan family is going to be cleared! ”
"The arrogant Fan family dared to block the street!"
“......”
Syllable!
A slap.
A black-clothed thug from the Fan family, listening to an onlooker criticizing their Fan family, mercilessly rewarded the man with a slap.
This man was directly slapped to the ground because he sarcastically said a few words to the Fan family, with a frightened look on his face, where is there still the kind of posture that he said sarcastically before.
"This slap is your disrespect to the Fan family."
The black-clothed thug coldly threw down a sentence.
Several of the man's friends quickly helped him up, and then fled in a hurry.
Soon.
The crowd of onlookers was swept away, and the surrounding streets were blocked by vehicles.
From the crowd at the beginning, it is now occupied by all the people in black.
Surrounded by a group of people, Emperor Han looked at the back seat of a car, and a noble lady with a graceful demeanor and a good temperament was walking down.
The noble lady was wearing a luxurious dress, and when she saw Fan Feiyang lying on the ground and dying, her face suddenly showed an anxious expression.
She hurriedly ordered: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and bring the young master back! ”
"Yes!"
Several black-clothed thugs hurriedly trotted towards the place where Fan Feiyang was lying on his stomach.
However, when they were about to pick Fan Feiyang up and take him away.
Suddenly, a leg appeared in front of their eyes.
The black-clothed thugs looked up and found Emperor Han holding the family bucket in one hand and crispy chicken thighs in the other.
Then one foot stepped on Fan Feiyang's back, preventing this group of black-clothed thugs from taking Fan Feiyang away.
"You, let go of my young master!"
A black-clothed thug stared at Emperor Han viciously and uttered threatening words.
A playful expression appeared on Emperor Han's face, and his mouth kept turning baldly, and the black-clothed thug saw Emperor Han's mouth rise and fall, and then his mouth slowly gathered.
The next moment.
A familiar voice rang out.
"Phew!"
A skeleton of bones slammed into the face of one of the black-clad thugs.
He was caught off guard, and his face was full of bones spit out by Emperor Han.
Emperor Han stared at the black-clothed thug in front of him with amusement, angrily wiping away the dirt on his face.
"Damn! How dare you humiliate me! ”
This black-clothed thug who was spitted out of his bones was also a black-clothed guard with seven-grade strength, and he was so humiliated by a sloppy homeless man?
It's tolerable, it's unbearable!
"I'm going to kill you!"
This black-clothed thug didn't say much, he got up and spread his right hand, then bent into an eagle's claw, and slammed it towards Emperor Han's heart!
Yuanqiong's pupils widened, and he subconsciously shouted: "Master, be careful!" ”
The dry elephant next to him seemed much calmer, but he still smiled and said to Yuanqiong: "Yuanqiong, don't worry. Brother Han's strength ranks first in the world in my heart! ”
The next moment.
Sure enough, it was just as Qianxiang said.
Emperor Han shook the skeleton casually, and the small chicken frame hit the eyes of the black-clothed thug!
Bang!
This black-clothed thug flew out directly upside down, slammed out a distance of ten meters, and kept writhing on the ground, making all kinds of miserable screams!
"Ahhh My eyes are blind! Someone save my eyeballs! ”
When the black-clothed thugs around saw their companions at their feet, their eyes were inserted by the chicken rack, and blood fell down their eyes, and they looked embarrassed!
When did a bone rack of fried chicken thighs turn out to be as sharp as a knife and can be easily inserted into a person's body?
In front of Emperor Han, the other black-clothed thugs who were about to take Fan Feiyang away all swallowed their saliva, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
They were the closest just now, and naturally they could feel the terrifying power emanating from Emperor Han at that moment!
In all fairness, among their group of black-clothed thugs, no one can be like Emperor Han, and with this chicken rack, he can insert a person to such a point!
Suddenly, these black-clothed thugs got up one after another, and then took a few steps back vigilantly.
All of a sudden.
No one dared to take Fan Feiyang from the feet of Emperor Han!
The lady stared at this scene, and she was about to go crazy with anger!
Didn't you see her precious son still vomiting blood there?
The most infuriating thing is that he saw Emperor Han stepping on her precious son's back with one foot, and it was precisely because of this that Fan Feiyang kept vomiting blood.
"Are you all pustules and waste? Can't even beat a beggar bum? What are you doing with the Fan family? Do you eat rice? ”
The lady scolded loudly, where is there a little bit of upbringing and connotation from the four major families.
What's the difference between now and a shrew who swears the streets?
In the eyes of the noblewoman, Emperor Han in front of him is an out-and-out beggar and a bum!
He couldn't tell from which trash can he had picked up the clothes.
As a result, it was such a lowly beggar who actually hit her precious son and scared off a group of elite black-clothed thugs of the Fan family!
"Let's go up together and rescue Young Master Fan!"
The black-clothed thug still has the backbone of his backbone.
This person is the head of the Fan family's guard force, the model of the peak strength of the eight grades.
He was not originally part of the Fan family, but after working hard for the Fan family for many years, he changed to Fan Xing, and he was also one of the trusted henchmen of the Fan family.
With the words of the template, the other black-clothed thugs have confidence.
Soon, more than a dozen black-clothed thugs united and surrounded Emperor Han.
This group of people has eight grades, and there are also seven grades.
The strength is considered superior on the whole.
Unfortunately, the enemy they face is an invincible being who has defeated the Flame King.
Emperor Han!