Chapter 133: Dad Can't Do It
Bai Yangyue looked at Wei Zisheng and said angrily: "Wei Zisheng! What are you doing! ”
Wei Zisheng's eyes fell on Bai Yangyue's face, he was silent for a moment, and then glared at the group of people: "What are you doing when you got her up!" ”
Everyone shook their heads and looked at each other.
It's not them, they didn't bring this woman!
Wei Zisheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, bring it with you." ”
Wei Zisheng looked at Bai Yangyue: "Don't worry, they won't hurt you." ”
Bai Yangyue looked at Wei Zisheng's eyes full of disgust, and Wei Zisheng was deeply annoyed in his heart.
After a moment, Wei Zisheng suddenly laughed.
Who cares......
The car drove to a field in the suburbs.
Everyone got out of the car, and Jiang Fan held Bai Yangyue's hand tightly.
Wei Zisheng got out of the car, looked at Jiang Fan, and suddenly had an idea.
He took out the knife, turned it in his hand, half a sound, looked at Jiang Fan and said, "Today, I originally planned to kill your ......"
Bai Yangyue said angrily: "You dare! ”
Wei Zisheng looked at Bai Yangyue gloomily, paused, and continued to say to Jiang Fan: "But I have changed my mind now. ”
"You kneel down, call Lao Tzu a thousand times Dad, and swear that you will never think about Yangyue again in the future, and Lao Tzu will let you go!" Wei Zisheng said.
Jiang Fan sneered and said, "Call your son Dad?" I can't do that. ”
Wei Zisheng rushed over with a knife, wanting to teach Jiang Fan a lesson.
was kicked away by Jiang Fan, and the knife flew out.
Jiang Fan looked at Wei Zisheng, who staggered back a few steps, and said, "I said it wrong, I don't have a son like you, it's just a misfortune for the family." ”
Wei Zisheng got up holding his stomach and coughed a few times, looking at the dagger that fell in the distance.
"It's really fearless who don't know, do you know that the Bai family is something that people like you can't climb!" Wei Zisheng said.
Jiang Fan laughed and said coldly: "Then what are you like a scumbag?" ”
Wei Zisheng's face suddenly became extremely ruthless.
He hates others to look down on him the most.
Wei Zisheng roared: "Pull Bai Yangyue away, beat him for me, and beat him until he is willing to kneel down and call Dad!" ”
Everyone immediately went to pull Bai Yangyue.
Bai Yangyue dragged Jiang Fan tightly and said, "Wei Zisheng, if you move him, I won't forgive you!" ”
Wei Zisheng said: "I will make you forget all this!" ”
Jiang Fan let go of Bai Yangyue and said, "Good, stay away, I will beat them to death." ”
Bai Yangyue was forcibly dragged away, she clenched her fists and looked at Wei Zisheng.
Jiang Fan kicked away the first person who rushed up, thinking of what Yun Shujiu had told him before, and calmly looking for weaknesses.
Jiang Fan pinched the neck of the person who rushed up on his side and clenched it tightly.
The man raised his foot and kicked Jiang Fan's stomach, Jiang Fan snorted, and smashed his fist on the person's body.
The man's nose bleeded immediately, and Jiang Fan threw the person out and hit the other person again.
Wei Zisheng stood aside a little anxiously, Jiang Fan didn't want to look so thin, his brain turned quickly, and his comprehension was strong.
Wei Zisheng looked at the few people watching the play on the side and said, "Why don't you go up!" ”
Those people shook their heads, and Han Han, who was wearing a mask, looked at Wei Zisheng's face faintly.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the opponent is professional.
Jiang Fan was gradually at a disadvantage, and a person found the right time to step on Jiang Fan's knee from behind.
Jiang Fan knelt down on one knee, and before he could stand up, he was held down by everyone.
Wei Zisheng breathed a sigh of relief, didn't bother with those few people, and walked over to look at Jiang Fan proudly: "Shout dad a thousand times, spare you from dying." ”