Gu Fan shook his head slowly. He really didn't know how Ning Zhou, a successor to the first-class family, was the one who was the successor of Ning Zhou.

The Li Wuji, Shangguan family, Wu family, and the heads of these three first-class Chang'an families did not dare to speak loudly in front of him.

But the Ning family seemed to be isolated from the world. They didn't even know such a little news, and they dared to provoke Gu Fan.

In fact, this is not because Ning Zhou’s news is blocked, but because Ning Zhou’s recent thoughts have been spent on the woman beside him and has not had much contact with the family.

Therefore, he was not aware of some news about Chang'an City.

Ning Zhou's face suddenly turned cold at this time. The vulgar boy helped his stomach and said to Gu Fan: "Sir Ning, you are ignorant, give you a chance to get out. You are not jealous. It seems that we need to throw you out."

His eyes slowly narrowed, but some brainless playboys, Gu Fan, could not even raise the thought of teaching them a lesson.

But the young man with a big belly, the obscene light in his eyes was instantly replaced by coldness. He grabbed Gu Fan with his big hands and said in his mouth: "It seems you want me to do it."

Although he said that, his subordinates were not slow.

This vulgar young man is actually the master's cultivation level.

Gu Fan couldn't bear to look at him, and a greasy feeling was already heard in his hand.

It was originally a bit fat, but seeing a beauties was nothing, but it would make people feel cute.

But he condensed his vitality into the palm of his palm, and he wanted to cut off other people's bones when he made a move, so he was not very cute.

Gu Fan pinched the palm of the vulgar boy and slowly exerted force, and his hands became more and more slippery.

I really don’t know what this wretched young man has grown to this level after eating his fat palm.

But Gu Fan knew that the fat man's hand had been squeezed out of oil by himself.

The wretched boy had a fat flash on his face and greasy sweat on his forehead.

But my lips were biting pale, and I couldn't help but shout.

It seems that when you scream in pain, you will be embarrassed.

Gu Fan sat upright on the chair, looking at Ning Zhou with interest with Ning Zhou.

All those who came to attend this party were children of Chang'an City and even the surrounding famous families.

Everyone has their own small group, and this wretched fat boy is a hardcore guy in Yi Ningzhou's circle.

The vulgar boy made a fool of himself, which was like Ning Zhou's face was lost.

Ning Zhou's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he grabbed Gu Fan's wrist.

It seemed that Ning Zhou had not used his cultivation, but Gu Fan could see clearly that a mass of energy was quietly condensed in Ning Zhou's palm.

In this mass of vital energy, it is not the simple vital energy that ordinary men cultivate, but the mixture of the vital energy with the feminine energy.

This kind of vital energy mixed with the innate qi of Yin and Yang is difficult to control. Once it is unbalanced, it is very easy to cause damage to the meridians in the body of the practitioner, and severe cases of the meridians are broken.

Moreover, if this kind of vital energy invades other cultivators, it will also detonate the vital energy in the cultivator's body.

After all, there are no practitioners who have opened up their dantian, the frequency of vital energy and the toughness of meridians are still very fragile.

Although Ning Zhou was very accurate in grasping the vitality, his practice was much inferior to the practices practiced by the women who picked yang and replenished yin in the Shangguan family.

Gu Fan looked at Ning Zhou's small movements, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his greasy and fat palm was originally holding the wretched boy's greasy and thick palm in his hand, and suddenly he loosened.

The vulgar young man was trying his best to restrain himself, and his arms were secretly competing with Gu Fan. He felt that his palms were loose, and a strange force came, and his arms actually flew up.

Ning Zhou's originally vicious face had just a hint of surprise, and he felt a sharp pain coming from his cheeks.

With two "slap" sounds, the people watching the fun suddenly burst into laughter.

The vulgar young man raised his palms in a daze and looked incredibly at the palm prints that began to appear on Ning Zhou's cheeks.

The vulgar boy was nervous and was about to touch Ning Zhou's face, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Ning, I didn't suck you on purpose!"

Ning Zhou's face had turned purple. He looked at the vulgar boy gloomyly, then looked at Gu Fan who was still smiling, gritted his teeth, and finally squeezed out a few words and said, "Look at how long you can laugh."

Ning Zhou knew that he had taken action just now, but Gu Huan seemed to have resolved it unintentionally and was slapped twice. He understood that Gu Fan had some tricks.

At least I will not be able to get it if I stick it on myself.

Seeing that Ning Zhou's face was not good, the woman beside him was about to come up to comfort her softly, but she was pushed away with a fierce push. With a wave of her sleeve, she turned around and left.

The vulgar young man raised his fist at Gu Fan and said, "Wait for me!" Then he followed Ning Zhou's butt.

Seeing that there was no good show, the onlookers started to talk about whether some people were looking at Gu Fan with a vigilant look.

Tu Jian sat down beside Gu Fan, silent in a deep voice. After all, he was not the heir of the Tu family. In terms of family identity, Ning Zhou was his cousin, and Tu Jian was the kind of person who was not scheming.

Therefore, Tu Jian looked at Gu Fan opening his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say!

Gu Fan said lightly: "You don't have to worry about it, this matter has nothing to do with you."

If it weren't for the public that Gu Fan didn't want to be too arrogant, he would have directly destroyed Ning Zhou's cultivation. I believe the Ning family would not dare to say anything.

At this moment, a man with sting eyes lowered his head and leaned over to Gu Fan, stretched out a thumb, and tsk out his mouth: "This brother, you have a pretty hand just now."

The man with a stingy face seemed to be very thick-skinned. He sat down on the other side of Gu Fan and said, "My brother, Mu Yulou, from the Mu family in the capital, I don't know what brothers are called?"

Tu Jian suddenly laughed: "Shower gel?"

Mu Yulou's face turned dark and said to Tujian: "This brother, his name was obtained by his parents, so he dare not shout."

Tu Jian held the chair and held back his smile.

Gu Fan looked at the man with slender eyebrows and eyes. If his facial features were separated, it would not seem ugly. As a result, he felt a bit stingy and mouse-eyed when he got together.

Looking at Mu Yulou's curious look, Gu Fan said lightly: "Gu Fan!"

Mu Yulou frowned, fell into deep thought, and then said, "When did an ancient family come out of Chang'an City?"

Gu Fan shook his head and said, "I am not a child of aristocratic families."

Mu Yulou didn't care, then pointed his pointed chin and said, "Brother Gu, look."

Gu Fan looked at him and saw Ning Zhou saying something to the other men, looking at Gu Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Yulou suddenly stretched out five fingers and said, "Fifty thousand, I can tell you the details of those people."

Gu Fan turned his head and began to close his eyes to rest.

Mu Yulou looked at Gu Fan's expression and seemed not to take the men beside Ning Zhou to heart.

He deliberately showed off and said, "Any first-class family in the capital is more than the so-called first-class family outside, and one of the few people beside Ning Zhou is from the Bai family in the capital."

Gu Fan was still unmoved. Mu Yulou was anxious. I will give you a message for free: "This time the rules for the Ancient Civilization Department to beg students have been changed because of the ghost spirit of Mount Li."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!