Although Xiao Fan is not as good as a weak crown, his eyesight is old.

In front of this, a group of fierce and vicious strong men surrounded a handsome young man who was richly dressed and dashing, and he was ruthless as soon as he came up, and eighty percent of it was caused by Ji Hao's staring at Miss Lu just now.

"Everyone, everyone!" Xiao Fan hurriedly bowed his hand and said flatteringly, "There is something to discuss, I don't know where my brother offended your big brothers"

He deliberately raised his voice, thinking that no matter how powerful he was in this busy city, it would not be too difficult.

"Offended?" "The big man who did it smiled with a faceless smile, "The two little bastards don't know whether they are dead or alive, and Miss Lu is also what you can worry about?"

Xiao Fan said in his heart that this was indeed the case, he had already scolded Ji Hao eighteen times in his heart, and it was estimated that he would not be able to eat and walk around today looking at the other party's posture.

"Uncle, did you misunderstand" Xiao Fan said in a low voice, "Our brothers don't know Miss Lu either."

"Fart!" The big man raised his foot and kicked Ji Hao, who was struggling to sit up, out again, "First love, right?"

This kick was so powerful that Ji Hao fainted directly.

"Ah Er, just teach me a lesson, don't kill people" The handsome young man didn't look back into the distance, as if he was appreciating the atmosphere of the city, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently.

"Yes, young master" Ah Er replied respectfully, turning to look at Xiao Fan, "Little miscellaneous pieces, are you doing it yourself and slapping ten times, or am I coming?"

The tower-like body of the Great Han slowly approached, and Xiao Fan was oppressed by this momentum and retreated again and again.

"Ah~ Killing! Killing!" Xiao Fan suddenly shouted loudly, "The royal family in the capital is murdering on the street!"

Old Man Lu has an excellent reputation, he governs the family strictly, and he will never tolerate any actions that damage his reputation, this group of people is obviously not a member of the Lu family, but they are for Miss Lu, they must be from the Wang family, which is also the only way that Xiao Fan can think of in a short time.

If he knew the temperament of the young man in front of him, and knew how the prince behaved in the capital, he might rather receive ten slaps than snort this throat....

"Yo, I touched a barking dog" Ah Er said with a cruel smile, and hit his head and face with a round thunder fist with his left hand, although he didn't use his internal strength, this time it was enough for Xiao Fan to lie down for ten days and half a month.

Originally, the two little beggars would never use the number of martial arts, firstly, even if they do not use internal strength, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist one punch and two kicks, and secondly, although he was born as a thief in Jiangyang, he was recruited by the Wang family, and the Eight Rings Benlei Fist is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes.

It shouldn't be, the little miscellaneous actually reported the name of the Wang family on the street, and the eldest prince naturally wouldn't take the blame afterwards, so .....

Before the fist arrived, the strength had arrived, and Xiao Fan's mind was blank. I haven't seen a reckless man who says that he will fight, but it's the first time that Ah Er is so violent.

The onlookers exclaimed, not stupid people know that these people are either rich or expensive, not to mention the injury of two little beggars, it is two lives, and it is just two mats for mass graves outside the city.

In a hurry, Xiao Fan subconsciously stepped on his right foot, and moved more than a foot horizontally.

On the second floor of the restaurant next to him, an old man leaning against the window whispered, "This is ....." The old man's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something, and stood in front of Xiao Fan with a wave of his sleeves.

"Little baby, wow, you are very good," the old man said with a smile, "Is the family from Suzhou?"

One step sideways, Xiao Fan only felt a turbid breath stuck in his chest, unspeakably uncomfortable, his face turned red, and finally he couldn't hold back his wow, spurting blood.

Seeing this, the old man squatted down and patted the young man's back a few times, Xiao Fan immediately felt transparent and indescribably comfortable.

Hearing someone ask about his hometown, he nodded subconsciously.

An imperceptible look of joy flashed on the old man's thin face, and then he turned back to the wounded man and said, "Get out."

Ah Er taught a market boy to miss a hit, and an old man inexplicably appeared to speak wildly, angry, and evil to the guts.

"Even the eight rings of the Ben Thunder Fist dare to come out and offer ugliness?

I didn't see how the old man moved, and with a wave of his hand, Ah Er's fist strength had all been shocked back into his body, as if he had received a blow from his own strength, Ah Er's face was instantly pale with a sickly flush, and he fell down softly.

"Hmph, Mo Lao Gou finally has some relationship with the old man, and today I will spare you a dog's life" The old man's eyes were shining and he looked at everyone, "Wang Dingtian's descendants can also look good, hehe...."

The handsome young man was already trembling with fright, and when he heard the other party talk about his ancestors' names, his fear decreased slightly.

"Seniors are old acquaintances of family ancestors?" The young man said respectfully, "Little Wang Feiyu, I have seen seniors", and bowed to the end and performed a junior salute, "The domestic servant has no eyes and offends the seniors, how to deal with it is all up to the seniors"

"I also know each other in the next life," the old man said with a smile, "The old man is in a good mood today, and he doesn't want to open the killing ring, get out"

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't care about everyone, and he was about to leave as soon as he mentioned Xiao Fan.

"Ahem...."Xiao Fan couldn't stand steadily, barely straightened up and said, "Take my brother along...."

The old man's other hand hooked slightly, and he carried the two of them away as if carrying a sandbag.

Looking at Ah Er, whose face was full of pain and hideous on the ground, Wang Feiyu stomped a stomp "Go~"