Suddenly.

The audience was in an uproar.

Wan Jiahao, who has suffered hardships, is so terrifying behind the forces.

This is not much different from what the old reporter said before.

However, the two women next to Wan Jiahao were relieved at the moment.

As long as Chen Fan is willing to compromise, then there is still room for reversal in this matter.

After all, they didn't want to see that the Chen Fan Chen Divine Doctor they recommended was finally beaten badly.

"Divine Doctor Chen! You don't apologize quickly! ”

"There are few moments of such kindness, which is still a minority!"

The two women's faces were full of joy.

It's just that Chen Fan's face is still flat.

He looked at Wan Jiahao indifferently, his lips and teeth opened slightly: "Boss Feng in your mouth, but Feng Yuanchu?" ”

When the words fell, Wan Jiahao, who originally wanted to choke, was stunned.

It's just a stunned face, gradually distorted with anger.

"You dare to call Boss Feng's real name?!"

"Didn't you die fast enough?"

He was furious, and immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll call my dad now!" ”

"If Boss Feng knows, you call your life, you don't need me to make a move, and you won't even have skin left tomorrow!"

It's just that he hasn't dialed yet, Chen Fan just threw the phone to Wan Jiahao.

"Help me ask, how long will Feng Yuanchu arrive."

Chen Fan's mobile phone was dialing, and there were three words written on the dialing interface - Feng Yuanchu!

For a moment, Wan Jiahao was dumbfounded.

He looked at the dialing phone, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Until the other party answered, the voice on the phone suddenly made Wanjia Hao unrelenting.

"Mr. Chen! Why did you call me? ”

"I'll take Zhou Daqiang with me now, and I'll go to the Qinglian Medical Center right away!"

The voice on the other end of the phone fell to Wan Jiahao's ears, which was familiar and unfamiliar.

Obviously, this voice was very familiar, and he knew very well that this was Feng Yuanchu's voice!

But when did he hear Feng Yuanchu's flattering tone?!

This is the living Yama Feng Yuanchu in his impression, and he is simply an existence that is trying to please others!

"You?"

"Are you really Boss Feng?" Wan Jiahao asked with a shudder.

But in fact, he already knew the answer in his heart.

When the words "Zhou Daqiang" were said on the other end of the phone, he had already identified it.

On the other side of the phone, the person with an extremely flattering tone was Feng Yuanchu!

It's just that there is still a trace of luck in his heart.

"Who are you?"

"Hello Boss Feng, I'm Wan Jiahao, the son of Wan Lin Boss of Wanjia Real Estate, we met at the last banquet..."

Wan Jiahao has not finished speaking.

There were three cold words on the other end of the phone.

"I don't know."

Wan Jiahao subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Chen Fan's mobile phone is a hot potato in his hand at the moment.

He trembled and handed the phone to Chen Fan.

It's just that he is still unwilling in his heart.

It must be that Feng Yuanchu is sick, so he was threatened by Chen Fan!

Right! It must be so!

He gritted his teeth and said stiffly: "Boy, don't be complacent! ”

"Even if you get Boss Feng's help?"

"On the entire Jiangcheng Road, he is not the only one who has the final say!"

He stood up straight and said excitedly: "The volume of my Wanjia real estate is huge, even if Boss Feng is your person?!" ”

"As long as I take refuge in another leading boss, Meng Jie, what can you do to me!?"

Thinking of this, the sadness on Wan Jiahao's face finally disappeared.

His face was full of excitement, his 10,000 real estate properties were enough to take refuge in Meng Jie!

And he heard his father say that Meng Jie was helped by a master, and he heard that he was invulnerable, but he was really a god!

How Chen Fan fights with him!

"Have you ever heard of a Grandmaster Martial Artist?"

"As long as my father takes 10,000 real estate and takes refuge in Meng Jie, that grandmaster martial artist of his, will definitely be angry for me!"

"Do you understand the gold content of the Grandmaster Martial Artist?"

Wan Jiahao stood with his hands on his hands, his face full of pride.

It's just the faint pain in his ischium that makes his face twitch uncontrollably.

Many tourists are looking at the old local reporters who spoke before.

Their inquisitive eyes made the old reporter sigh.

"Alas, it's the same as what I just said about Boss Feng, this Meng Jie is also a ruthless person on the road."

"It's just that his power can't compare to Boss Feng..."

"But when it comes to grandmaster martial artists, there is a world of difference between the two."

The old reporter's eyes were full of solemnity.

A lovely female tourist wondered, "Huh? Grandmaster Warrior... What is it? ”

"Is it a person who can fight?"

She asked with a look of adority.

On weekdays, the old reporter would still smile.

Only now, he can't laugh.

"You can't describe a grandmaster by being able to fight."

"More than ten years ago, I once saw a grandmaster in Jiangcheng."

"At that time, I was still in my prime, and I didn't pay attention to everything."

"Until I saw that Grandmaster, like a dragonfly across the lake, invulnerable!"

"I've spent my whole life searching for everything about the Grandmaster."

"Only then did I understand that the Grandmaster's body has a condensation qi that is different from that of ordinary people."

"With this condensation qi to defend oneself, even the bullet can only leave a white mark on the surface of the grandmaster's body."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

They understand what Wan Jiahao said... The gold content of the grandmaster is gone!

It's not an exaggeration to say that he's a super human!

"Do you think Boss Meng will prefer my Wanjia Real Estate or you, a little doctor?"

The corners of Wan Jiahao's mouth rose.

He looked at Chen Fan, but he was unhappy in his heart.

Until now, Chen Fan's face is still so plain!

Isn't it clear that the gold content of the Grandmaster Warrior?

As long as you use Wanjia real estate to join Meng Jie, it will be enough to match up and get to know the legendary grandmaster warrior.

His father, Wan Lin, had already had this plan.

And before Wan Jiahao could continue to ridicule, a shout came to mind!

"In the Lower Mengjie! Come and meet Mr. Chen with a generous gift! ”

For a moment, the smile on Wan Jiahao's face gradually stiffened.