Syllable~

Wang Teng, who was absent-minded, suddenly tripped over the upturned door panel, his body was unstable, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to maintain balance, startling Laifu who was following him.

The Lord of Blessing was anxious and quickly reached out to help.

However, Wang Teng is an intermediate-level martial artist, so if he is stable, he doesn't need to make any more moves at all.

I saw that Wang Teng's muscles were tense all over his body, and he immediately used force under his feet, directly crushing the dilapidated door panel, and his body returned to stability after a shake.

But the blessings who did this too much behind him were not so lucky.

Laifu was first hit by Wang Teng's hand, who shook a little, and then was pricked by the debris from the wooden board that Wang Teng had stepped on.

"Ah~" Laifu was in pain, jumped up, and scolded, "What kind of broken door is this, is this something for people!" ”

After scolding, I felt that the atmosphere was inappropriate, so I quickly held back.

Wang Teng turned to look at Laifu, frowning slightly: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Laifu shook his hand and smiled wrinkledly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a minor injury." Young master, are you okay? ”

Wang Teng nodded and glanced at Lin Fan with slanted eyes.

Lin Fan on the side had already stopped pretending to wail, covered his mouth in shock with one hand, pressed the necklace on his chest with the other, and chuckled in his heart.

He didn't even notice that Laifu scolded him just now for not being human.

"Necklace, necklace, everyone else is leaving, don't make any moths for me." Lin Fan had a guess in his heart, and he wanted to cry without tears.

He felt that the necklace seemed to have inherited Murphy's pitman attributes......

Fortunately, Wang Teng didn't have much to do: "Come to Fu, hold an umbrella, let's go." ”

Laifu held up the umbrella, but when he went out, he didn't forget to turn around and slash Lin Fan, as if he was spitting fragrance with his eyes.

He didn't dare to be angry with his young master, so he blamed Lin Fan for the pain he had suffered just now.

Lin Fan secretly rolled his eyes and decided not to be like a dog minion.

The most important thing is that with the hand that Wang Teng showed just now, Lin Fan thinks that he, a level 1 weak chicken, is definitely not an opponent, and he can never cause trouble without causing trouble.

So Lin Fan repaid his grievances with virtue and said sincerely: "The two of you walk slowly, it's raining heavily outside, beware of slippery." ”

Heaven and earth conscience, Lin Fan really kindly wanted to remind the two of them to look at the road.

But just as Lin Fan's words fell, Laifu suddenly slipped under his feet and fell.

He fell and didn't tighten up, but he still had an umbrella in his hand. The big umbrella that was stretched out covered Wang Teng's head like a net, and brought down Wang Teng, who looked confused.

Face down.

Suddenly, the rain began to fall more rapidly.

Wang Teng suddenly shouted: "Ah, ah, my eyes, the acid rain has entered my eyes." Rifle, water, clear water, fast! ”

I saw that his face was covered with sludge and dirty, how could he still look like a handsome boy just now.

Lin Fan held the door frame, held the necklace through his clothes, and looked at this scene blankly: "......"

Murphy, I'm going to be miserable by you!

Laifu's reaction was not unpleasant, he endured the sharp pain in his ankle and got up, held an umbrella with one hand, helped Wang Teng up with the other, and then turned his head and yelled at Lin Fan: "Qing Shui, hurry, quickly get Qing Shui." ”

Lin Fan had no choice, so he helplessly pulled out the kettle from under the bed, and Laifu helped Wang Teng into the house without treating him as an outsider, and pulled over a stool for Wang Teng to sit down.

It is said to be a stool, but in fact it is a rough wooden pier, a piece of wood that is flattened at both ends.

Blessings and disasters do not go alone.

Wang Teng had just sat on the stool, and when Laifu turned around to take the kettle from Lin Fan's hand, Wang Teng brought a stool...... He fell down again, and his head hit the table.

"Oh my god, what a thing this is." Wang Teng was very embarrassed, and couldn't help but scold, and he had no demeanor.

Laifu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly reached out to help Wang Teng.

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs.

Finally, Laifu began to pour water, Wang Teng began to wash his face and eyes with water in his hand, and at the same time he was still scolding in his mouth, and his bearing just now had long since disappeared.

Lin Fan looked at the water that had been sprinkled on the ground, and his heart was dripping blood, this was the water he spent two yuan and carried all the way.

But Lin Fan endured it, just two yuan.

Besides, now that Wang Teng is angry, the angry inner city people are the most unreasonable to the outer city people, and Lin Fan doesn't want to cause a commotion.

But if you don't look for trouble, it doesn't mean that trouble won't come for you.

Wang Teng washed his face and washed his eyes, but the power of acid rain should not be underestimated, his cheeks were red, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his eyelids were swollen an inch high, like digging two bloody holes in a monkey's buttocks.

He stood up suddenly with the monkey's butt on his head, staring at Lin Fan: "You were cursing me just now, right?" ”

“？？？” Lin Fan looked confused, "Misunderstanding, I was really kind enough to remind ...... just now"

"Dare to talk back?!" Laifu next to him hated Lin Fan the most, and he couldn't wait to put all the blame on Lin Fan, "It's really worth beating." ”

Before the words fell, he really stretched out his hand and slapped Lin Fan's face.

Lin Fan subconsciously leaned back with a tactical move, dodging Laifu's dog claws.

Wang Teng on the side suddenly became angry, he and his dog stood on the same moral scale, and roared with red eyes: "Untouchables, dare to hide? ”

He stretched out his hand violently and blasted it towards Lin Fan's head from top to bottom.

Wang Teng is an intermediate-level martial artist, this punch is howling, the tiger is mighty, Lin Fan's eyes are fixed, Wang Teng, this little cub, wants to kill him.

That's right, Wang Teng really wanted to kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan saw his embarrassed appearance, this kind of pariah, maybe he blew out his embarrassed appearance as a cowhide when he was talking nonsense like those mud legs in the outer city.

Wang Teng must not let his prestige be chewed by a group of untouchables.

So in his eyes, Lin Fan is going to die!

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, the experience of [Basic Fighting] flowed in his heart, he used force under his feet, took two steps back, and dodged the punch that Wang Teng thought he was going to hit.

The next moment, Lin Fan's heart moved, his hand had already quietly grasped the pistol, and he also moved to kill.

At the same time, the necklace on Lin Fan's chest once again flashed with an imperceptible glow.

Here, Wang Teng missed a punch, and he was surprised in his heart. But he thought about Liwei, and he didn't want to withdraw his fist, and his fist smashed into the table, directly hitting the table with sawdust.

Bang!

The table collapsed, and Wang Teng laughed: "Untouchables, don't hide, come over and let me slap me, and the thing you cursed me will be written off." ”

Hehe...... That slap of yours can slap a cow to death!

Lin Fan's face was expressionless, ready to raise his gun to kill Wang Teng.

But at this moment, Lin Fan's short crossbow that was originally placed on the table fell to the ground because the table collapsed, and the crossbow arrow was automatically fired when it was hit, aiming at Wang Teng's neck without dying.

Poof.

The crossbow arrow instantly pierced Wang Teng's cartilage, and blood immediately spurted out.

【-108】

A big red letter floated up from Wang Teng's head.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's eyes were full of consternation...... What is it called? Would it be better to do it than to live?

"Ahem...... cough ......" Wang Teng covered his neck with his hands, his eyes were wide open, and a near-death struggle sound came from his throat.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would die here.

Laifu next to him was stunned by this series of changes, and when he understood what was going on, he screamed: "Young master." ”

Hurriedly rushed over to support Wang Teng, and at the same time glared angrily at Lin Fan: "Look at the good things you have done, if Young Master Wang Teng has something that is long and short, you will wait for death." ”

With that, he rummaged in his pocket.

Smack, he pulled out a boxy object, much like a cell phone.