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Fan Hu took a look and found that the ages of the two were indeed inconsistent. "I'm paralyzed, I caught the wrong one." Fortunately, Fan Hu knew that he could correct his mistakes. He let Yan Caier go and directly grabbed Yan Yuer.

"I want to kill you, I want to kill you." Wang Tianyu shouted fiercely, but his body did not move at all.

Fan Hu saw something strange, "Aren't you going to kill grandpa? Come here, come."

Wang Tianyu just stopped moving, and after a long time he said, "He is not my girlfriend."

Yan Yuer was so angry, "You big bad guy, can't you pretend at such a critical moment?"

"Okay, I admit it. She is my girlfriend. You let her go. It's nothing to do with her." Wang Tianyu said in pain, neither light nor heavy, as if he was saying, Oh, I put too much salt in the meal today, and I won't eat this boring, boring, nonsense, and it is absolutely unrelated to care and love.

Fan Hu was really going to be angry to death. It seemed that Wang Tianyu really didn't care about this girl, so he waved his hand and put Yan Yu'er directly. Wang Tianyu was really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, and he seemed to have a sense of entanglement and powerlessness that he had nowhere to vent.

When he hits the snake three inches, his targets are Gongsun Longzheng and Uncle Qin. Why did he get crazy with this little bastard for no reason? Be calm and calm? Fan Hu suppressed his surging anger, but it would be better to solve the two enemies in front of him first.

Wang Tianyu jumped a step and limped to Fan Hu.

Fan Hu originally thought that this guy who smiled so much that he wanted to hang himself would say something righteous such as: "If you want to touch one of their hair, you must step on my body." But what Wang Tianyu said was a different story.

"We have a genital, let's continue playing."

Faced with Wang Tianyu's heart-wrenching words, Fan Hu was already angry. He decided to throw away his few faces no matter what, and kill two enemies. However, what the little bastard said in front of him was so annoying. My iron fist could even break a half-meter-thick bluestone slab. Could it be that he was having fun with you? Although he knew that Wang Tianyu was stimulating him, Fan Hu would be furious if he couldn't control it.

"I'm going to kill you."

Wang Tianyu said: "You really have a seed." Wang Tianyu's tone was as always accompanied by a sense of tranquility that was ridiculed and careless. The words he said were involuntarily stuck by the meaning in his words, and was involuntarily driven by Wang Tianyu's emotional changes.

"I will beat you to death today."

"Please beside you." Wang Tianyu made a gesture of inviting him. Seeing that Fan Hu had already been a hungry tiger, he rushed over, "You are really impatient. It seems that you are old and angry, so you should have diarrhea."

When he was teasing this, Wang Tianyu's eyes had already narrowed slightly. Under the angrily wind aroused by Fan Hu's power, only by squinting his eyes could he see clearly how the other party punched.

Fan Hu punched and kicked Wang Tianyu like a vicious dog, giving up all the defensive posture. Anyway, he was rough and thick-skinned, so he had nothing to fear when he was able to train a powerful golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt.

Wang Tianyu gritted his teeth and remembered that it was the same when he went to Vietnam for a mission. After carrying out a beheading operation on a major drug lord general who transported drugs to China, he fought and retreated several times, breaking the siege and blockade of Vietnamese special forces several times. After carrying a seriously injured comrade-in-arms and killed the three-meter agent with his tired body, Vietnamese agents successfully added several long holes to his body. Then a Vietnamese tiger appeared by chance. Slowly moving his steps, forcing Wang Tianyu, who was seriously injured comrade-in-arms, to a desperate situation.

Wang Tianyu was sinking his shoulders, holding his chest, pulling his back, twisting his feet to the ground, and bent slightly, turning himself into a sharp sword that needs to be unsheathed. However, facing Fan Hu, this sharp sword probably had only the consequences of failing and sinking into the sand.

Finally, after the two separated, they slowly and calmly again, but they collided with each other with great determination. The tragic, the kind of looking for death, and the kind of burning and burning boats was indeed no different from looking for death.

Wang Tianyu was knocked out more than three meters away, and then stood up staggeringly. Wang Tianyu knew that only this kind of game could arouse Fan Hu's desire to fight. This desire has become a kind of combat instinct for Fan Hu. As long as he has this posture, he must fight with him. This is the highest mountain. The two tigers he met suddenly. One mountain does not allow two tigers to interfere. In his most proud territory, others will never allow others to argue.

So, as Wang Tianyu expected, Fan Hu's lips were lifted up, his tongue stretched out, and he licked the blood stained on his lips. He felt even more thirsty, and even his eyes were red, and his eyes were covered with bloodthirsty blood.

Wang Tianyu took the steps of hardships and heavyness, emitting a strong breath of death, and still rushed forward firmly, colliding with Fan Hu's huge and hard body like a moving hill, and then flew into the sky like a doll thrown by a child, landing heavily. Yan Yu'er had already come and grabbed Wang Tianyu at all costs. For some reason, Wang Tianyu's relaxed and even contemptuous attitude just now had a deep impression on him like a knife and an axe. This deep impression made himself, who, as the heir of Yanyu Group, always paying attention to image than life, lose his color, shouting, and even pounced on Wang Tianyu regardless of everything, and even wanted to protect him with his life.

However, Wang Tianyu still coughed, trembling, his face pale, and stood up firmly, pushing Yan Yu'er aside, "Look at how I was so disgusting to death by this extremely old guy."

Listening to Wang Tianyu's blood-stained lips, saying this seemed humorous, but in fact it was disgusting father to open the door for disgusting - the disgusting words, Fan Hu was really chilled all over and had begun to consider whether what he was doing now was right. Fan Hu was even a little worried about how he ended up.

Wang Tianyu's eyes lit up, and the lines at the corners of his eyes were as sharp as a blade. With this invincible look, Wang Tianyu slowly hunched over and wanted to stand up bit by bit, but after a violent cough, Wang Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fan Hu was a little lost, and his outstretched hands showed hesitation that he could not have expected, but his outstretched hands were waiting, waiting for Wang Tianyu to stand up straight and fight with him again this war belonging to men.

Everyone was waiting, whether it was the people of Uncle Qin, Fan Hu, or even Fan Hu himself, there was a hint of hope in his heart, as if he wanted Wang Tianyu to stand up. Fan Hu was very disgusted with this feeling, but this feeling completely controlled him and controlled the aura of the whole audience.

Once, again, and again, but never the last time.

People forgot to count. This was the first time that Wang Tianyu got up from the ground, and the time that Fan Hu easily hit him. In the end, Fan Hu only needed one finger to make Wang Tianyu fall on the ground.

However, Wang Tianyu has always been following his fighting philosophy of "eye for eyes, tooth for teeth for teeth" from beginning to end. He can always take advantage of the opportunity to step on Fan Hu, slap him, and even reach out to flick the corner of his clothes.

Fan Hu looked at Wang Tianyu, who was like a broken doll, tortured himself in a daze. Occasionally, he remembered that when he wanted to kill Gongsun Longzheng and Uncle Qin, Wang Tianyu could always burst out with greater potential, rushed in front of him, showed a smile that was even worse than crying, smiled at him, blocked his attack, and then completed the last attack brilliantly like a meteor falling to the ground.

However, this kind of aesthetic fatigue behavior completely attracted everyone's attention, including the old man coming from behind, the two tall and tall men wearing black clothes who completely wrapped themselves in the shadows, even though they knew that their mission was to catch Fan Hu and then kill him directly.

However, at this moment, everyone forgot what they were doing, the killing stopped, the wind stopped, and Fan Hu forgot why he came. They were all in such a vicious cycle and could not extricate themselves.

Wang Tianyu grabbed a knife and fork that had abandoned the ground in some trouble, and tried his best to watch the fork slipping down Fan Hu's face softly, and then suffered a heavy blow and slowly fell to the ground.

Until he stood up again and the fork slipped down against Fan Hu's face again, Fan Hu clenched his fists and loosened them, loosened them and clenched them. There was no expression on Jingruo's face. Fan Hu retracted his fists and watched Wang Tianyu stand quietly in front of him. The eyes of the undispersed spirit looked at him, without hatred, no killing, nothing.

Fan Hu took a step back, looked at Wang Tianyu deeply, cursed something, turned around and left.

Wang Tianyu drew his eyes, and said something with his lips. A faint and dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, and then snored, as if he was asleep.

Only Yan Caier said to Yan Yuer: "The last thing he said was, I gave in."

Only the seriously injured Qin Shu and Gongsun Long were staying and were sent to Zhongnanhai together with Wang Tianyu for treatment. The other three people, "Zhi, Jue, and Wei", have disappeared from everyone's sight in silence. According to the first regulations of the Agents Team, under normal circumstances, they cannot appear in the real life of ordinary people.

The No. 1 chief was still interviewing in the United States. When the No. 2 chief chief came in, he looked at Ye Tianci, who was like a doll ravaged by a naughty child, without saying a word, his face turned pale. He clenched his fists, then let go, and then clenched and loosened. After repeated reassurance, he returned to calm and asked Uncle Qin in a faint tone: "Old Qin, you are not responsible for the country. Do you know that from today on, you will not have to go to work."

Chong Guan was furious, and Thunder did the thunder. Facing the anger of the senior executives, not only Gongsun Longzheng, but even Uncle Qin's face changed and he actually asked a childish question: "Why?"

"His identity."

"His identity? Isn't he an orphan? Although he is the King of the Chinese soldiers, a genius from the special agent team, a bodyguard for the leader, and a heavy responsibility to recover the Chinese underworld, but why?"

"Some things are not what you should ask, and of course they are not what I should say. I hope you can take care of yourself. This matter ends here. As for who hurts the child like this, since the child is not dead, then let's stop here. Man-man treatment cannot be greater than the legal system. After all, it is not an ordinary person who can hurt you like this." The second leader cleverly gave a footnote and supplement to his own words that human beings cannot be greater than the legal system. He didn't say much, but it was quite intriguing.

When the second leader left, Gongsun Long was frowning and said, "What the leader said, why didn't I hear anything clearly?"

Uncle Qin sighed, "He said one thing, this matter is endless. Don't look at what he said in an understatement, you have to know that the leader who does not protect his own family is not a good leader. Now the Xiahou family has suffered."
Chapter completed!