Chapter 170: Wu Jingang

This sudden voice was none other than Grandpa Tiger, who was fed a mouthful of cigarette butts by Lin Fan that day.

may have wanted to surprise Lin Fan, but he also deliberately hid behind others and didn't speak until this time.

The real name of this self-proclaimed Grandpa Tiger is unknown to others, and when he introduces himself, he calls himself Huzi, and the people in Haitian Company are also used to it, so no one asks him what his name is.

I saw Huzi swaying in front of Lin Fan, snatching the wheelchair from his hand and pushing it into the living room.

"Come on, little bastard, say hello to our brother Qian."

"Being able to see our Brother Qian is a blessing that you have cultivated in your eight lifetimes, and most people don't have such a good life when they want to see our Brother Qian."

The name of Brother Qian in Huzi's mouth is Wu Xueqian, who is one of the eight King Kongs of Haitian Company introduced to Lin Fan, and he is also a cultivator.

After hearing about what happened to Huzi, Wu Xueqian knew that Huzi must have met a cultivator, otherwise they wouldn't have suffered like that, so he brought someone to help Huzi find the scene, also to help Brother Hai recover his debts.

That Brother Qian was still repairing his nails, and he didn't care about Lin Fan's identity as a cultivator.

The cultivators in Kyoto, but all those who have cultivated high, will not be in this kind of place, and those big families and big forces have long invited those who have cultivated high to their homes.

Being able to appear here also indirectly shows that Lin Fan's strength is not very good, it is okay to deal with ordinary people, once he meets a master like him, it will be completely revealed.

Lin Fan looked at Huzi with a smile, and somehow, when he saw Huzi, Lin Fan always felt an inexplicable sense of laughter, if this Huzi went to take the comedy route, he would definitely be able to have a world.

"Forget how I got you to take a bite of your cigarette butt?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Huzi first made a sudden realization, and after seeing Wu Xueqian nodding, Huzi took out a cigarette and took out a whole box.

"If you don't say it, I'll forget, come on, order it yourself and eat it first, and then we'll talk about other issues."

Lin Fan took the cigarette from Huzi's hand, asked Huzi for a lighter, and lit a box of cigarettes.

When Huzi saw Lin Fan's obedient appearance, the corners of his mouth were about to rise to the sky.

"Let you pretend to be with me, now it's okay, you call yourself a bad person!"

"I told you a long time ago that our Haitian Company is not afraid of a practitioner like you at all, and you don't believe your Tiger Grandpa's words."

After Lin Fan lit the cigarette, he took the cigarette and walked directly in front of Wu Xueqian.

"Well, if you eat this, I won't care about you today."

When Huzi and the people brought by Wu Xueqian saw Lin Fan's actions, they all broke out in a cold sweat after listening to what he said.

This kid is too crazy to dare to talk to Wu Xueqian like this.

"Damn, you're crazy, little bitch, how did you live to such an age?"

"Are you tired and crooked, and dare to let our brother Qian do such a thing?"

"Hurry up and kneel down for our Brother Qian, you annoy our Brother Qian, you have a few lives that are not enough for our Brother Qian to be angry!"

Wu Xueqian, who was sitting on the chair, heard what Lin Fan said, stopped cutting his nails, leaned back on the chair and laughed.

I saw Wu Xueqian take a cigarette from Lin Fan's hand, put it in his mouth and took a puff of smoke, and spit out a puff of smoke towards Lin Fan's face.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you." Wu Xueqian looked at Lin Fan and said lightly.

Lin Fan frowned and fanned the smoke that was blown in front of his eyes.

"Didn't he tell you I didn't like the smell?"

Wu Xueqian shook his head with a smile after hearing this, there are really people who are not afraid of death these days.

Under Lin Fan's gaze, Wu Xueqian took another sharp breath and spit towards Lin Fan.

"Kneel on the ground and lick the tiger's feet, I'm a reasonable person, I only take Yin Mengyu away today."

After speaking, Wu Xueqian flicked the cigarette butt at Lin Fan, lowered his head and continued to trim his nails.

Yin Mengyu cried and let out a whimper in the rear, it seems that the three of them are probably more than lucky today.

Yin Zhong pushed away Huzi's hand and slid the wheelchair to Wu Xueqian.

"Brother Qian, I'll lick, as long as you can let the three of us go, I'll ...... all of your feet"

But before Yin Zhong finished speaking, he was already stunned in a wheelchair.

Because he saw that Lin Fan had already pressed the cigarette butt that Wu Xueqian popped out just now on Wu Xueqian's head, and also pressed the cigarette butt and twisted it twice on Wu Xueqian's head.

Silence, deathly silence in the whole living room.

Wu Xueqian's face instantly became gloomy, and the action of trimming his nails on his hands also stopped.

"I think you're looking for death!"

Wu Xueqian slapped the chair and stood up, just about to make a move, but heard Lin Fan say lightly: "Kneel!" ”

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Wu Xueqian knelt on the ground, and the force of his kneeling was so great that the floor under Wu Xueqian cracked.

Wu Xueqian rested on the ground with his hands down, his head lowered and his nose was constantly panting, and his eyes were staring at the ground and he had lost the ability to think.

What happened just now, why did he say the word kneel, and he knelt on the ground?

Could it be that I am hallucinating?

Wu Xueqian's hands kept exerting force, trying to get himself up, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

But he didn't notice any other movement of this young man standing in front of him, who was much younger than him, just after saying the word kneel, he had no room to resist.

Wu Xueqian swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and he suddenly realized that he had despised the young man standing in front of him.

What kind of cultivation is he???