"Okay, how much do I have, don't talk about it now. [] Do you know why they are looking for Shuya's troubles?" Wang Fan didn't want the topic to pull away, hurried back.

Jiang Kun smiled and smiled into his mouth into his mouth: "You ask this, I know, maybe you grabbed their daughter -in -law."

Wang Fan shook his head and continued to follow the Xiucai Liujia Villa in the western suburbs. Later, he finished speaking with Xiucai Fighting.

"You, do you say that they have become a thug that Liu Ke?"

"I don't think it’ s so simple. It is reasonable to say that Liu Ke's appetite should not be so small. "

"Then he ... 豢 豢“ “?" Jiang Kun was shocked.

"So the bank was robbed, and I don't think it was so simple on the surface. He doesn't squeeze you away, how can there be a place to let him talk?"

"Then ... what should I do?" Jiang Kun couldn't think of the result.

"What can I do? If you change it, will you keep a few robbers waiting for you to catch it? It has long been high. Even if we really say it, we just guess the motivation.

How? You really lie down this time. "

Jiang Kun's fist was angrily, and he smashed on the table "Bang". The sisters guarded outside the door pushed the door and ran in.

Even if Wang Fan's explanation can deceive the past, Jiang Kun's anger is clearly written on his face. Can Xiao Yiya, a wife, can't see it? No matter what Shu Ya says, he refuses to leave Xiaoya.

He ordered the waiter to add two dishes and chopsticks, and took Shuya to sit down by the small table.

Jiang Kun sullen a whole bottle of beer, slowly, and said solemnly: "Wang Fan, I know you must have something to come to me today.

Wang Fan slowly squeezed the wine, so that Shuya locked the door of Yajian. Putting out a iron wood chopstick on the table on the hand, he put it on his right palm, and a little bit of "snap the chopsticks.

"" And "" two cut -off chopsticks inserted into the cement wall next to half an inch.

Jiang Kun is okay. He has already positioned Wang Fan as unpredictable. Although he was surprised, he could still be sober; Xiao Yiya was prepared in his heart. He began to think that Wang Fan was performing what magic was performing.

The chopsticks, but I took my best to pull it several times, and the chopsticks still remained motionless.

"Wang Fan, how did you do?" Xiao Yiya asked in doubt.

"I am actually an ancient martial arts practitioner, that is, those ancient martial arts in martial arts novels."

"You ... you mean ... the eaves go to the wall?" Xiao Yiya asked in surprise, but she couldn't believe Wang Fan, and asked Xiao Shuya. Shuya remembered that Wang Fan put the receiver on the elegant movement of the tree today.

Is it sure nodded. Xiao Yiya "ah" exclaimed.

"Including Xiangxiang?" Jiang Kun was raised this time. Jiang Kun's surprise was not Wang Fan's kung fu, but the new term "ancient martial arts practitioner".

"Well, I have seen Xiangxiang." Xiao Shuya answered again, as if brought Jiang Kun's husband and wife into the hot martial arts world, the two were surprised.

"I and Xiangxiang inherited a ancient martial arts with a history of nearly a thousand years, called 'Theft Saint Gate'. It was founded at the beginning of the invasion of the golden soldiers.
Chapter completed!