Chapter 24: The Black Sheep

"Do you have to force me to swear?"

Wei Fanjian raised his eyebrows: "Get out!"

"Boy, you really don't know how to lift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Do you know the market for hiring murderers now? It's only 500,000, boy, 2 million, just one change of blood, enough for you to get away with it for a lifetime. ā€

"I think this guy just wants to sit on the ground and start the price. ā€

The bodyguards scolded and surrounded him, looking at Wei Fan's eyes full of jealousy and hatred, why is his blood worthless?

Wei Fan retreated, which made the bodyguards think that he was scared and became more and more unscrupulous.

"What do you think this is?"

Steward Zhou opened a wooden box,

Wei Fan's pupils shrank sharply.

The red mist slowly dispersed like a fiery cloud, and under their mist was a slender medical knife, its beautiful posture like a classical maid in a famous painting.

This is the Guiyun Knife, which is a fifteenth birthday gift for Bai Yusleeve that Wei Fanchao thought about and worked hard to save money to buy.

"As long as you nod your head, it's yours. ā€

Steward Zhou seduces.

For a moment, Wei Fan was shaken, but then he reacted, there is no free lunch in the world, with the temperament of the Zhou family, paying such a big price is definitely not as simple as a big blood exchange for the whole body.

"Since you have investigated me, you should know that even if I give White Feather Sleeves a bottle of butterflies, she will not dislike it. ā€

Wei Fan's voice rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Really? That's a shame. ā€

Steward Zhou shook his head.

The five bodyguards immediately rummaged through the cabinets, and the rest pulled out their blades and surrounded Wei Fan.

"What do you want to do?"

Wei Fan frowned, worried that the chatter would be discovered, but before he could stop it, a bodyguard who lifted the futon shouted out in surprise.

"Ah, I found it. ā€

The bodyguard held a piece of jade jade in his right hand and handed it to the butler.

"Wei Fan, you took advantage of the time when you entered the Zhou family to sell blood, and stole your wife's jade worth millions, and now you have obtained the stolen goods, what else do you have to say?"

Steward Zhou's eyes widened angrily.

"Your acting skills are so bad, can you be a little more dedicated?"

Knowing the other party's plan, Wei Fan calmed down.

There are many drawbacks in the laws of Xia Kingdom, if Wei Fan is a local, there will be no problem, but he came here with his mother and lived here for less than ten years, and then his mother disappeared and became an orphan.

As long as the Zhou family can afford the money, the security department can definitely let a young man who has no relatives and no reason understand what the darkness of the world is.

"There are no fingerprints on the physical evidence. ā€

Wei Fan reminded.

"Rest assured, it's coming soon. ā€

The two bodyguards smiled cruelly and walked towards Wei Fan, wanting to disguise this 'theft' incident more realistically.

Wei Fan smiled.

"You can't be scared silly, right?"

"I heard that the people in prison are very fierce and will turn your ** into sunflowers. ā€

"Life inside is hard, and I promise you'll be exhausted in less than a month. ā€

The bodyguards threatened.

Bang!

Wei Fan slapped the table and interrupted everyone: "Oh, my angel ginseng is lost, which of you stole it?"

The bodyguards were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Hey, this trick doesn't work for us. A bodyguard teased and reached out to grab Wei Fan's hair: "Come, obediently grab a handful on the jade, otherwise I will break your nose." ā€

Bang!

Wei Fan kicked under the bodyguard's crotch, waited for him to bend over, grabbed his hair and collar, and turned around and pushed him to the ground.

Bang!

The dust stirred, and the bodyguard fainted.

A group of people didn't expect Wei Fan to dare to resist in the face of this disadvantage, and after being stunned for a while, they were disobedient and angry, and they rushed up, wanting to teach him a profound lesson.

"Kill him!"

The shouting and scolding continued.

Wei Fan did not retreat but advanced, and greeted him strongly, waving his fists.

Bang!

A guy broke the bridge of his nose and fainted with blood spurting blood, Wei Fan raised his foot and kicked him out, blocking the other bodyguards, followed sideways to dodge the slash, and slashed at the wrist of a bodyguard with a hand knife.

When.

The machete fell, and the sound of broken bones rang out.

"Don't hack to death, live it. ā€

Steward Zhou reminded.

Wei Fan snatched a machete with his hand, slashed it casually, and suddenly blood flew sideways, shredded flesh splashed, and one by one the bodyguards fell down screaming.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen bodyguards all turned over in seconds.

"The people you bring are too weak chickens!"

Wei Fan threw away the machete.

"Wei Fan, you are too arrogant. ā€

Steward Zhou's eyes widened, and the spiritual pressure exploded, but it was expected that the situation of stuning Wei Fan did not happen.

"It's just the middle stage of the Forging Body Realm, so don't show it. ā€

Wei Fan teased and released his aura.

Rumble!

The strong spiritual pressure was everywhere, and those wailing bodyguards fainted directly, and Steward Zhou staggered back, his face was pale, and he felt that his head was like being run over by a chariot, and it was about to be shattered.

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Jiaguan's expression turned into consternation, and the original sense of superiority instantly turned into nothingness: "This spiritual pressure strength is the late stage of the Forging Body Realm, damn it, you were still in the early stage half a month ago!"

"Clench your teeth!"

Wei Fan sprinted.

"What?"

Before Steward Zhou could understand, he saw Wei Fan rushing in front of him, clenching his right hand into a fist, and blasting over with all his strength.

Bang!

Steward Zhou was punched in the abdomen, and the punch was so powerful that he lifted his feet off the ground, and his whole body floated up, followed by another punch.

Bang!

Steward Zhou, who bent down, hit his chin again, and instantly leaned back, nosebleeds and saliva sprayed everywhere, and then saw Wei Fan clasping his hands together and smashing down from the air.

"Spare your life!"

Steward Zhou's plea for mercy was drowned out in the dense sound of fractures.

"Didn't you rely on yourself to be in the middle of the Forging Body Realm, and you were very arrogant, get up and beat me!" Wei Fan would not forget how this smiling tiger helped Zhou Da Shao pit himself: "Continue to threaten me?"

"I've been waiting for so long, have you ever dealt with Wei Fan?"

Zhou Chuze walked into the hut impatiently, and saw Wei Fan beating Butler Zhou, he was directly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the sky, before it was dark, he was dazzled?

Bang!

Wei Fan threw Steward Zhou out and smashed Zhou Dashao.

"Hey, bring back your bunch of garbage. ā€

Wei Fan leaned against the door frame and commanded.

"You...... You...... How can you beat Steward Zhou?"

Zhou Chuze's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't figure it out.

"A bunch of waste!" Zhou Xing, who received the news, smashed his favorite teacup: "I can't even do this little thing." ā€

"Father, I want Wei Fan's blood, I want his heart. Zhou Chuze's eyes flashed with a venomous light: "As long as I get it, I can be admitted to Beijing University and become a medical dragon." ā€

Wei Fan had the strength to complete Steward Zhou in a short period of time, which made Zhou Dashao even more covetous of his heart.

"Hmph, I've already made a plan, his heart will be yours in half a month, but can you be more angry?"

If it weren't for his own son, Zhou Xing really didn't want to care about this waste.

The sunset dyes the sky.

"You want to die, don't take such an adventure again!"

Looking at the sutures on Wei Fan's arm, Bai Yusleeve burst into tears in distress, but he was very proud in his heart, he was even impressed by the old-fashioned Principal Zhang.

On Wednesday morning, Wei Fan met up with a friend on campus.

"I knew you were going to be fine. ā€

Cao Chusheng hugged Wei Fan's shoulders stiffly, he went to the house to see, although he didn't meet anyone, but the clean bed meant that his friend was back.

"Still busy, be careful!"

Looking at Cao Chusheng's haggard face, Wei Fan was very worried.

"There's no way, the family is waiting for me to make money to live, but it's okay, when I am admitted to Beijing University, life will be much better. ā€

Cao Chusheng waved his hand.

There was a commotion in front of the school gate, it was Zhu Biqian who came, this girl has a precocious temperament than her peers, and the deliberately modified school uniform perfectly sets off her figure, especially a pair of tall breasts, I don't know how many boys have dry mouths.

"Ah, it's my goddess!" Cao Chusheng stood on tiptoe and looked hungrily: "Hey, she came over, what should I do?"

"Wei Fan, good morning!"

Just when Cao Chusheng was bold and ready to say hello, Zhu Biqian waved her hand to her friend, with an intimate attitude like a friend who had known her for several years.

Wei Fan nodded.

"Pay attention to the image, the collar is a little crooked. Zhu Biqian stood in front of Wei Fan, helped him tidy up his neckline, and then patted his shoulder: "Okay!"

The boys in the neighborhood all grew up and looked at them in amazement, how could a goddess who was loved by all the boys in the school and a poor poor student be mixed together?

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Cao Chusheng asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"I don't know!"

Wei Fan walked to the teaching building, Zhu Biqian played tricks, she did have a hand, and she was already dizzy when she was replaced by an ordinary boy.

The originally noisy classroom, as Wei Fan entered, instantly fell silent, looking at him curiously.

"Hey, didn't you say that Wei Fan went to Mangshan to catch ghost mushrooms and died?"

Someone muttered.

"Hey, that's just an excuse to skip class. ā€

Liu Yu looked at Wei Fan unpleasantly, and wished that he would die outside.

Wei Fan ignored them and wanted to sit back in his chair, but found that it was covered in swearing graffiti.

"Don't mess with them, or the teacher will definitely hate you. ā€

Cao Chusheng brought a rag and helped wipe it.

"Don't waste your efforts, Wei Fan has been expelled, and he will get out of here later. ā€

Yang Hao sneered.

"What are you? Get out of the way. ā€

Liu Yu walked over, scolded, raised his foot and kicked Cao Chusheng's thigh, they have little hope of entering the top ten, they are close to graduation, and they are more and more careless.

Bang dang.

Cao Chusheng knocked over several tables.

"Look for death!"

was repeatedly provoked, Wei Fan was also annoyed, and he had to do it when he rushed forward.

"Don't. ā€

Cao Chusheng hurriedly hugged Wei Fan: "I'm fine, don't fight!"

"Let go, I'm calm. ā€

Wei Fan patted his friend.

"Haha, even if you don't hug him, this kid won't dare to do it. Liu Yu was disdainful, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and pointed to his cheeks: "Phew, soft egg, is there a kind of you hitting here?"

"Really don't do it, you still have to go to Beijing University, don't delay your life because of these people. ā€

Cao Chusheng is really thinking about Wei Fan.

"Go to Beijing University, and you are also worthy?"

Yang Hao was disdainful.

"Hey, what do you mean? What's wrong with us people?"

Liu Yu wanted to provoke Wei Fan to make a move and get him to drop out of school, but when he saw that Cao Chusheng had been blocking him, he changed his target and grabbed him by the collar.

Syllable!

Wei Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Yu's arm.