"Are you trying to rely on these little deflated people behind you to deal with me?" Wang Fan pointed to the dozen thugs behind the bustard and said disdainfully.

"This master, let's be honest, what are you coming to Qunfang Pavilion for?" As an old bustard, what you want is an eight-sided exquisite mind, although the old bustard is very fat, but he is definitely not stupid, Wang Fan is impossible to come to trouble for no reason.

"Lao Tzu is unhappy when he sees that you Qunfang Pavilion are unhappy, why did you come to bite me." Wang Fan smiled very scoundrelly, and then sat down at the table next to him. That look and words, full of underbeating.

"Click." A thug's temper was not very good, and he was angry by Wang Fan's words, so he directly pulled out the long knife in his hand and slashed it on a table, and a corner of the table was cut off in response. This is all the thugs looking at Wang Fan with unkind eyes, as long as the old bustard gives an order, they will definitely rush up.

"How can you scare me, your uncle, am I scared?" Wang Fan couldn't help roaring, this kind of trick is to scare some ordinary people who have never seen the world, for Wang Fan, a real man who has lived in the same way as a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, this kind of trick will not even blink an eye.

"This lord, my Qunfang Pavilion is also a serious businessman, and I don't offend you in any way, why don't you draw a line." To Wang Fan's surprise, the old bustard of Qunfang Pavilion was not angry, but said to Wang Fan very kindly.

Wang Fan held back his breath, that is, he was about to sprinkle it on the head of the old bustard, who knew that the old bustard actually replied in such a low voice, which was like a punch on cotton, which made Wang Fan very injured.

"I said, I want you Hua Dan to come down to pick up guests, Lao Tzu is here for your Hua Dan of Qunfang Pavilion." Although it is very enjoyable to call grandpa, Wang Fan thinks that he is not old enough to be that old, so he changed it to Lao Tzu. But no matter how much Wang Fan changes, he is still full of anger.

"This master, our Hua Dan has only slept for less than two hours now, don't you think?" Seeing that Wang Fan didn't want to say his purpose, the other party's tone didn't seem to be to the point where he had to fight, so he walked over and said to Wang Fan again.

"You are a Qinglou, a place of Fengyue, since there are guests coming to the door, then you should pick up guests, you know?" Wang Fan didn't answer the bustard's question, but the artistic conception of these words is far-reaching, don't think of yourself how great it is, you are just a group of vulnerable groups, you had better not put on a show.

"This master, Qunfang Pavilion is closed today, are you embarrassed, please go back." The old bustard took a deep breath, as the head snake of the capital, Qunfang Pavilion is not as simple as it seems on the surface. The bustard does not take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, it does not mean that the bustard is afraid of things, but the bustard does not want to form a headless feud.

"Yo, treat me for a blind man! You don't want to do my business, so let's say, I'll smash it today. Wang Fan screamed strangely, and then suddenly pulled out the saber on his waist, and slashed a table with a single sword, which was even more imposing than the previous thug.

"Since you came to my Qunfang Pavilion to find fault, then it's no wonder I'm ruthless." The old bustard turned out and pulled out his weapon, and knew that there was no room for maneuver, so he said viciously, and at the same time waved his hand, signaling the thugs behind him to attack.

The thugs behind the bustard couldn't stand Wang Fan's arrogant momentum for a long time, and immediately rushed forward with red eyes after receiving the old bustard's order. The long knife in his hand was drawn, and the sword light flashed everywhere.

"Just because you little deflated people dare to show your knife in front of Lao Tzu, you really insult the knife in your hand!" Wang Fan said majestically, the sword in his hand beautifully pulled out a sword flower, and swung directly at one of the thugs.

Although I don't know what "Xiao Qisan" means, but the contempt of Hongguoguo in Wang Fan's words made all the thugs angry, they were once also street bullies, who dared to despise them so much?

"Yikes." I don't know who shouted, but before he could make a quick move, he suddenly found that the long knife in his hand was gone, and then the whole person fell to the ground in front of him. He fainted, and looking at the whistling sword, the thug chose to faint.

"Can you be a little more shameless?" Wang Fan said that Wang Fan chose to despise such cowardice. Of course, the sword in his hand left the thug. Although he is very contemptible, Wang Fan does not intend to kill people this time, otherwise he will get himself a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen thugs, Wang Fan jumped back and jumped directly out of the thugs' attack range, and then with force in his hand, the long sword roared up, and went straight to the furniture of Qunfang Pavilion. A good sword was ruined by Wang Fan as a chopping knife, if Fan Xiwen saw it, he would definitely scold Wang Fan for being a loser, don't you know that you used these furniture to smash those stupid people?

"Bang."

"Bang."

The strange sound kept coming out of the Qunfang Pavilion, and the people passing by hurriedly flashed away for fear of bumping into something, and as soon as they heard the sound, they knew that it was a drop of something. If a little girl accidentally flies out of it, then these passers-by will be miserable.

"It seems that Wang Fan, this kid is not bad. The order went down, and the order was to go to the support in a platoon. Fan Xiwen smiled outside and ordered sinisterly.

The show is on, but it looks like I'm going to have to hide in the shadows and direct it all. Dear Xiao Fanfan, it's not that my brother wants you to carry the black pot, it's just that my brother is not suitable to come out and meddle in this matter now, so I have to wronged you.

Fan Xiwen drew a cross on his chest and prayed for Wang Fan in his heart.

Mu is wrong, Wang Fan is now Fan Xiwen's black cauldron king, and now he must carry this big black cauldron for Fan Xiwen.

If Fan Xiwen runs out now, then it is estimated that such a story will circulate in Luoyang the next day, and Le An ordered to visit the flower building as a result, resulting in the whereabouts being revealed, and in a hurry, he sent someone to brains Qunfang Pavilion.

This story is very good, as long as there is such a publicity by someone with a heart, it is estimated that it will be the deeds of Luoyang again, and it is very difficult for Fan Xiwen to be a superman without being masked at that time.

For the sake of his reputation, Fan Xiwen shamelessly decided to put the black pot on Wang Fan's back. It's just a pity that Wang Fan didn't know that he had been sold by his master at this time, and what Wang Fan was doing was similar to helping Fan Xiwen count the money.

"Yes." After receiving Fan Xiwen's order, the guards in the first row immediately answered loudly, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Boss, hold on, we are coming." ”

These words are the lines of the guards in the row, their identities are a group of younger brothers under Wang Fan, Wang Fan is the leader of the gangsters, and the guards are the capable cadres of the gang under Wang Fan, who specialize in smashing things.