Yang Fan and Murong Yan'er hurriedly sat down, and a hint of panic flashed across Murong Yan'er's face. If such a thing was disturbed, anyone would feel a little embarrassed.
The two quickly sorted out their clothes, and Murong Yan'er put all the toilet paper in her clothes bag. Sure enough, she was careful and didn't even leave this residue here.
Murong Yan'er walked towards the window, while Yang Fan walked towards the door in anger.
Bang!
Suddenly the room became bright, and the door was opened, with anger on his face, and fierce lights flashed in his eyes.
Damn, why are you going to be slow when you open the door?
Before Yang Fan could speak, the person who knocked on the door yelled at Yang Fan.
Hearing this, a trace of cold murderous aura flashed across Yang Fan's body, but this murderous aura just flashed by.
Who are you?It seems that we have booked this box!
Yang Fan asked back, he wanted to see who dared to come to find him, Ouyang Zhe, or someone from Qingyitang, or someone else?
Who are we?Listen to me, my name is Diao Bangtian, and I am known as Dangtian, but I remember it?
The man looked at Yang Fan and said contemptuously.
It's a waste of money, haha.
Yang Fan sneered, the people from Qingyi Hall have waited for so long, so the speed is a bit slow.
Why are you laughing? Seeing Brother Biaotian here, don’t you behave like to invite Brother Biaotian in.
The person standing aside shouted at Yang Fan, and while scolding Yang Fan, he retreated backwards, and was a little afraid of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked at the man in the voice and found that the man had gauze tied on his hands. He couldn't help but smile. He was really not afraid of death. It seemed that the lesson he taught them last time was not enough, and he dared to stand up.
Say it, what do you want to do?
Yang Fan sat up with a stool and waved to Murong Yan'er, signaling her to come.
When Murong Yan'er walked towards Yang Fan step by step, the people discovered Murong Yan'er. They were all stunned and almost drooling.
Yoshimi Ah...
Afterwards, Murong Yan'er's face turned red and looked very beautiful, and her red face seemed to be dripping from water.
Sister Yan'er!
He shouted when he looked at Murong Yan'er.
Yang Fan suddenly became stupid. Could it be that these two people still know each other? I'm afraid they are not very familiar with each other.
Yang Fan looked at the two of them, one was big and thick, and he ate like a fat cucumber; however, Murong Yan'er was extremely slim.
Is there anything wrong with these two?
How come you are here?
Murong Yan'er didn't know why the two had conflicts, so she had to mediate. After all, one side was her lover and her younger brother on the other side, and the palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, so nothing could happen to them.
Why are you still mingling with these people? Didn’t you say you shouldn’t mingling with these people?
Murong Yan'er looked at the people around Diao Biaotian and some of them were a little angry.
Sister Yan'er, I...
At this time, Diao Biaotian was like a child, and he looked down and didn't dare to look at Murong Yan'er.
Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Murong Yan'er a few more times, but he didn't expect that Yan'er and females would still be in a big way.
Yan'er, I'll just come!
Yang Fan stood up, his cold eyes swept across everyone's body, and the coldness was biting.
Tell me what you want!
Yang Fan said coldly, he really didn't take these people seriously. If the Qingyitang was not nice, it was a scumbag in his eyes. As long as he was willing to use a single finger, he could kill them.
When those little brothers saw Diao Bangtian's timid appearance, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. I'm afraid that this revenge will not be avenged.
At this pearl, basically everyone knows that Diao Biaotian is protecting Murong Yan'er, so those who want to hit Murong Yan'er retreat because of Diao Biaotian.
There was once a rich second-generation who was brave enough to beat Murong Yan'er, but he was almost killed by Diao Biaotian. Since then, those rats have never dared to beat Murong Yan'er again.
Brother Bang Tian said that he wanted you to remove one of his arms. You won’t ignore the boss’s words, right?
The man before stood up and said, "Yang Fan was despised by his desire to take revenge and fear for a while. Such a person is a garbage scum, and I'm afraid no one will be sad even if he dies."
Do you want me to take care of my work?
Diao Biaotian said coldly at the man.
Suddenly the man shrank, and he didn't dare to let go half of his fart, so he moved backwards involuntarily.
You are Sister Yan'er's friend, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you fight me, I will let you go!
Diao Biaotian looked at Murong Yan'er and said with a thorn intent.
You're so crazy...
Murong Yan'er didn't expect that everything, which was following her butt in the orphanage, would turn out like this today, and she couldn't help but get a little angry.
But she herself knew that a large part of the factor was because of herself, so she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of guilt.
Seeing Murong Yan'er's angry look, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but after a while he replaced it with a sense of firmness. Sister Yan'er, I'm sorry, this Love Yitang saved my life. Although I was not a good person, I cannot be ungrateful.
That time, Diao Bangtian crippled the rich second generation because of Murong Yan'er's affairs. In the end, Zhang Yun, the former leader of the Qingyi Hall, saved him, so he joined the Qingyi Hall, and he joined for two years.
Although Zhang Yun is no longer the master of this Qingyi Hall, his younger brother has been beaten now, and he can't retreat when he wants to use him.
Not that there is no rescue!
Yang Fan could see clearly what Diao Bangtian was thinking at first glance. Seeing his love for Yan'er who had protected him for so many years, Yang Fan had a plan in his mind.
What if you lose, what if you win?
Yang Fan asked back.
Everyone was stunned. Did he think he could win Brother Bang Tian?
When those who came with the illusion were heard, they couldn't help but look down on them.
Diao Bangtian also laughed. He fought at this Pearl for ninety-nine times. That time he didn't kill the other party directly. However, today someone actually talked about winning or losing with him. Why didn't he be surprised?
If ordinary people see it, they may think that Yang Fan is crazy. The two of them can tell when they compare it. When they see that they are so terrible, their fists are almost as big as your thighs. Is these two comparable?
But fighting does not depend on size, but on strength.
What do you want to do?
Diao Biaotian said playfully, he really didn't believe that anyone in this pearl could beat him.
Let’s bet, how about it?
Yang Fan, like the wolf grandmother, brought this tricky bomb into the deep pit he arranged little by little.
I saw gambling again. Yang Fan has been gambling many times these days. He has been gambling all day long and is almost becoming the god of gambling.
Betting, Ah, how do you want to bet?
It seems that this scheming person also likes gambling, but when he hears the word gambling, he becomes excited.
Of course, he just likes to bet with others and who is good at wrestling his wrestling, but who will bet with him, and the person who bet with him is either an idiot or a 25-year-old.
It was because I saw that my big and thick arms had already left, let alone gambling.
Bet on life!
Yang Fan gently spit out these two words, with a hint of playfulness on his face.
Yang Fan, are you crazy?
Murong Yan'er couldn't sit still now. Although she had seen Yang Fan's strength, this gambling life was not a joke. If something really happened, she wouldn't even have the chance to regret it.
It felt that Murong Yan'er was concerned, Yang Fan felt warm in his heart, and then he pulled her to her side and said softly in her ear: "A fool, don't you believe me?" Will I do something that is unsure?
but……
Although she knew that Yang Fan was very strong, she still couldn't help but worry.
Believe me!
Just three words, and that firm look.
When Murong Yan'er saw this look, she knew that no matter how much she said, she was useless. She nodded silently, and her hands tightly pinched together, worried about Yang Fan.
Tell me, how to bet?
Diao Biaotian asked with a lot of nature.
If you win me, my life will be yours, if I win, your life will be mine, and there will be no relationship with that love hall in the future!
Yang Fan said slowly.
Tsk, it's just a joke that you can win against Brother Bang Tian.
Who are you? You actually want to win Brother Bang Tian!
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, he attracted a burst of feces from everyone. It seemed that this magical fantasy was an undefeated myth in their eyes, but when he met Yang Fan, the myth was destined to be broken and the monument was destined to collapse.
OK, I'll bet with you!
Diao Biaotian said with a smile, don’t look at him as big and thick but still very smart. If the person in front of him has no ability, how dare he compete with him?
good!
Yang Fan replied with a smile, Let’s start!
Hearing this, he was puzzled and confused. How to fight here? He couldn't use his skills in such a small place.
He couldn't help but ask in confusion: Here?
It's Ah, it won't take long!
Yang Fan said with a smile.
you……
Diao Biaotian couldn't help but get angry. Unexpectedly, someone underestimated him. Yang Fan's smile was a naked ridicule in his eyes. Originally, for Murong Yan'er's sake, he wanted to spare the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually laugh at him, which made him angry.
Take action, don't waste my time!
Yang Fan said coldly.
Indeed, I can't stay with Murong Yan'er here, so it's better to leave and breathe fresh air.
Then don't blame me for being rude.
As soon as Diao Biaotian finished speaking, he punched Yang Fan directly in the chest. The fist wind gushed. If the fist hit him, a few ribs would be broken.
The two quickly sorted out their clothes, and Murong Yan'er put all the toilet paper in her clothes bag. Sure enough, she was careful and didn't even leave this residue here.
Murong Yan'er walked towards the window, while Yang Fan walked towards the door in anger.
Bang!
Suddenly the room became bright, and the door was opened, with anger on his face, and fierce lights flashed in his eyes.
Damn, why are you going to be slow when you open the door?
Before Yang Fan could speak, the person who knocked on the door yelled at Yang Fan.
Hearing this, a trace of cold murderous aura flashed across Yang Fan's body, but this murderous aura just flashed by.
Who are you?It seems that we have booked this box!
Yang Fan asked back, he wanted to see who dared to come to find him, Ouyang Zhe, or someone from Qingyitang, or someone else?
Who are we?Listen to me, my name is Diao Bangtian, and I am known as Dangtian, but I remember it?
The man looked at Yang Fan and said contemptuously.
It's a waste of money, haha.
Yang Fan sneered, the people from Qingyi Hall have waited for so long, so the speed is a bit slow.
Why are you laughing? Seeing Brother Biaotian here, don’t you behave like to invite Brother Biaotian in.
The person standing aside shouted at Yang Fan, and while scolding Yang Fan, he retreated backwards, and was a little afraid of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked at the man in the voice and found that the man had gauze tied on his hands. He couldn't help but smile. He was really not afraid of death. It seemed that the lesson he taught them last time was not enough, and he dared to stand up.
Say it, what do you want to do?
Yang Fan sat up with a stool and waved to Murong Yan'er, signaling her to come.
When Murong Yan'er walked towards Yang Fan step by step, the people discovered Murong Yan'er. They were all stunned and almost drooling.
Yoshimi Ah...
Afterwards, Murong Yan'er's face turned red and looked very beautiful, and her red face seemed to be dripping from water.
Sister Yan'er!
He shouted when he looked at Murong Yan'er.
Yang Fan suddenly became stupid. Could it be that these two people still know each other? I'm afraid they are not very familiar with each other.
Yang Fan looked at the two of them, one was big and thick, and he ate like a fat cucumber; however, Murong Yan'er was extremely slim.
Is there anything wrong with these two?
How come you are here?
Murong Yan'er didn't know why the two had conflicts, so she had to mediate. After all, one side was her lover and her younger brother on the other side, and the palms and backs of her hands were all flesh, so nothing could happen to them.
Why are you still mingling with these people? Didn’t you say you shouldn’t mingling with these people?
Murong Yan'er looked at the people around Diao Biaotian and some of them were a little angry.
Sister Yan'er, I...
At this time, Diao Biaotian was like a child, and he looked down and didn't dare to look at Murong Yan'er.
Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Murong Yan'er a few more times, but he didn't expect that Yan'er and females would still be in a big way.
Yan'er, I'll just come!
Yang Fan stood up, his cold eyes swept across everyone's body, and the coldness was biting.
Tell me what you want!
Yang Fan said coldly, he really didn't take these people seriously. If the Qingyitang was not nice, it was a scumbag in his eyes. As long as he was willing to use a single finger, he could kill them.
When those little brothers saw Diao Bangtian's timid appearance, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. I'm afraid that this revenge will not be avenged.
At this pearl, basically everyone knows that Diao Biaotian is protecting Murong Yan'er, so those who want to hit Murong Yan'er retreat because of Diao Biaotian.
There was once a rich second-generation who was brave enough to beat Murong Yan'er, but he was almost killed by Diao Biaotian. Since then, those rats have never dared to beat Murong Yan'er again.
Brother Bang Tian said that he wanted you to remove one of his arms. You won’t ignore the boss’s words, right?
The man before stood up and said, "Yang Fan was despised by his desire to take revenge and fear for a while. Such a person is a garbage scum, and I'm afraid no one will be sad even if he dies."
Do you want me to take care of my work?
Diao Biaotian said coldly at the man.
Suddenly the man shrank, and he didn't dare to let go half of his fart, so he moved backwards involuntarily.
You are Sister Yan'er's friend, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you fight me, I will let you go!
Diao Biaotian looked at Murong Yan'er and said with a thorn intent.
You're so crazy...
Murong Yan'er didn't expect that everything, which was following her butt in the orphanage, would turn out like this today, and she couldn't help but get a little angry.
But she herself knew that a large part of the factor was because of herself, so she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of guilt.
Seeing Murong Yan'er's angry look, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but after a while he replaced it with a sense of firmness. Sister Yan'er, I'm sorry, this Love Yitang saved my life. Although I was not a good person, I cannot be ungrateful.
That time, Diao Bangtian crippled the rich second generation because of Murong Yan'er's affairs. In the end, Zhang Yun, the former leader of the Qingyi Hall, saved him, so he joined the Qingyi Hall, and he joined for two years.
Although Zhang Yun is no longer the master of this Qingyi Hall, his younger brother has been beaten now, and he can't retreat when he wants to use him.
Not that there is no rescue!
Yang Fan could see clearly what Diao Bangtian was thinking at first glance. Seeing his love for Yan'er who had protected him for so many years, Yang Fan had a plan in his mind.
What if you lose, what if you win?
Yang Fan asked back.
Everyone was stunned. Did he think he could win Brother Bang Tian?
When those who came with the illusion were heard, they couldn't help but look down on them.
Diao Bangtian also laughed. He fought at this Pearl for ninety-nine times. That time he didn't kill the other party directly. However, today someone actually talked about winning or losing with him. Why didn't he be surprised?
If ordinary people see it, they may think that Yang Fan is crazy. The two of them can tell when they compare it. When they see that they are so terrible, their fists are almost as big as your thighs. Is these two comparable?
But fighting does not depend on size, but on strength.
What do you want to do?
Diao Biaotian said playfully, he really didn't believe that anyone in this pearl could beat him.
Let’s bet, how about it?
Yang Fan, like the wolf grandmother, brought this tricky bomb into the deep pit he arranged little by little.
I saw gambling again. Yang Fan has been gambling many times these days. He has been gambling all day long and is almost becoming the god of gambling.
Betting, Ah, how do you want to bet?
It seems that this scheming person also likes gambling, but when he hears the word gambling, he becomes excited.
Of course, he just likes to bet with others and who is good at wrestling his wrestling, but who will bet with him, and the person who bet with him is either an idiot or a 25-year-old.
It was because I saw that my big and thick arms had already left, let alone gambling.
Bet on life!
Yang Fan gently spit out these two words, with a hint of playfulness on his face.
Yang Fan, are you crazy?
Murong Yan'er couldn't sit still now. Although she had seen Yang Fan's strength, this gambling life was not a joke. If something really happened, she wouldn't even have the chance to regret it.
It felt that Murong Yan'er was concerned, Yang Fan felt warm in his heart, and then he pulled her to her side and said softly in her ear: "A fool, don't you believe me?" Will I do something that is unsure?
but……
Although she knew that Yang Fan was very strong, she still couldn't help but worry.
Believe me!
Just three words, and that firm look.
When Murong Yan'er saw this look, she knew that no matter how much she said, she was useless. She nodded silently, and her hands tightly pinched together, worried about Yang Fan.
Tell me, how to bet?
Diao Biaotian asked with a lot of nature.
If you win me, my life will be yours, if I win, your life will be mine, and there will be no relationship with that love hall in the future!
Yang Fan said slowly.
Tsk, it's just a joke that you can win against Brother Bang Tian.
Who are you? You actually want to win Brother Bang Tian!
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, he attracted a burst of feces from everyone. It seemed that this magical fantasy was an undefeated myth in their eyes, but when he met Yang Fan, the myth was destined to be broken and the monument was destined to collapse.
OK, I'll bet with you!
Diao Biaotian said with a smile, don’t look at him as big and thick but still very smart. If the person in front of him has no ability, how dare he compete with him?
good!
Yang Fan replied with a smile, Let’s start!
Hearing this, he was puzzled and confused. How to fight here? He couldn't use his skills in such a small place.
He couldn't help but ask in confusion: Here?
It's Ah, it won't take long!
Yang Fan said with a smile.
you……
Diao Biaotian couldn't help but get angry. Unexpectedly, someone underestimated him. Yang Fan's smile was a naked ridicule in his eyes. Originally, for Murong Yan'er's sake, he wanted to spare the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually laugh at him, which made him angry.
Take action, don't waste my time!
Yang Fan said coldly.
Indeed, I can't stay with Murong Yan'er here, so it's better to leave and breathe fresh air.
Then don't blame me for being rude.
As soon as Diao Biaotian finished speaking, he punched Yang Fan directly in the chest. The fist wind gushed. If the fist hit him, a few ribs would be broken.