Chapter 932: Then You Go and Paint the Ground

"Su Tang ......" Jun Si'an wanted to persuade her to stop being stubborn.

Su Tang just sighed: "You guys go out, I want to lie down alone for a while." ”

"Sue, don't you do this." Ji Mei hurriedly took her hand.

But Su Tang just pulled out his palm and said with a smile: "Go out, be obedient." ”

Ji Mei couldn't, so she had to leave reluctantly, turning back three times in one step, and she couldn't rest assured.

Su Tang looked at Jun Si'an who was standing there and said with a smile: "You also take a rest, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Then remember to call me if you have something, I'm next door."

"Hmm."

Jun Si'an came out of the ward and immediately called Wen Yanhong: "Have you found him?" ”

"It's coming!" Wen Jianhong was in a cold sweat, this matter was messed up today, he could take off his head and hand it to Jun Si'an.

He Beiting looked at the people who were getting closer and closer outside, and said nervously to Feng Chuan: "Lord Feng, let's go!" ”

But Feng Chuan just looked at the computer screen, seriously studying something.

"Phoenix Lord!"

"Shut up!" Feng Chuan snorted coldly.

Feng Chuan leaned back in the chair, his hands reached into his trouser pockets, and his well-maintained fingers were gently clenched into fists in his pockets.

"Why did they come here all of a sudden?" He Beiting asked nervously.

In the last meeting, they were countered by Jun Si'an, and both of them were injured a lot, and they haven't recovered yet, if they really make a move, they ...... There is no chance of winning.

Feng Chuan glanced at He Beiting speechlessly.

He felt that He Beiting's brain should be dug out, washed well, re-threaded and stuffed back into him.

Or just come to a brain death and reincarnate, and remember to bring out the brain when you are born in the next life.

Stupid as a pig!

Jun Si'an's people want to kill themselves, and they still need to pick a day for this matter?

But Feng Chuan didn't bother to talk to this kind of person with a bad brain, so he just picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip slowly, squinting his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"He Beiting, for the sake of the old immortal, what step can you do?"

"Liver and brain."

"Tsk, since you have this request......

Feng Chuan suddenly became ruthless, grabbed a stone-carved handicraft on the table, and slammed it on the top of He Beiting's head, "Then you go and paint the ground." ”

He Beiting was almost stunned by him, and he didn't understand why Feng Chuan suddenly became difficult.

However, Feng Chuan's neuropathy, no matter how suddenly he suddenly changes his face, it is a routine operation, and there is no need to deduct 666 at all.

Blood flowed down He Beiting's face, crawling out of a sinuous shape on his face.

But he didn't move, just stood there fixedly, looking at Feng Chuan.

Feng Chuan moved his wrist and pursed his lips, as if he was dissatisfied, "I didn't expect you to be quite beaten." ”

He Beiting gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

As a subordinate, he can't do anything with Feng Chuan.

Feng Chuan turned around, took two steps back with his long legs.

Suddenly, he turned around sharply and punched him down, hitting He Beiting in the jaw.

He Beiting's brain was concussed and he fell to the ground.

"That's pretty much it." Feng Chuan picked the corner of his lower lip and dusted the phoenix brooch on his chest, expressing satisfaction with his strength this time.

After kicking He Beiting, Feng Chuan was sure that he was completely unconscious, and then sat back in front of the computer and continued to drink the remaining half cup of coffee.

Wen Jianhong just broke in.

Feng Chuan didn't raise his head, still sipping coffee elegantly, and even smiled elegantly.

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