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"Swish!"

Several people in the private room were shocked and turned their heads and looked at the door.

A young man in casual clothes appeared at the door, with a cold face. After kicking open the door, he didn't say a word, glanced around and walked directly towards Fang Ming.

The whole person exuded a breath of no one entering the room, and the temperature in the private room seemed to have dropped a lot.

The person who came was Lin Fan.

"Brother, who are you? Are you sweeping the Japanese?"

The young man with glasses closest to the box door stood up and reached out and pressed Lin Fan's shoulder.

But just as his hand was about to touch Lin Fan, a very strange scene suddenly appeared in front of him, as if there was a layer of water curtain between him and Lin Fan, and the water curtain was rippling for a while, so when he saw Lin Fan's body was slightly distorted, his hand was empty, and his whole body flashed forward and almost fell down.

Lin Fan had already staggered the young man with glasses and walked to the other side.

Um?

The young man in glasses stood firmly by holding the table in a mess, and turned his head suspiciously to look at Lin Fan.

At this time, Lin Fan had already walked into the private room and stood not far from Fang Ming.

Fang Yuan stood up as soon as Lin Fan came in, clenched his fists with both hands, stared at Lin Fan, looking as if he was loyal to protect the Lord.

Xiao Jiajia dodged her eyes, lowered her head, and did not dare to look directly at Lin Fan.

"Oh, who is this? Young Master Lin, why are you here?" Fang Ming sat on the chair, crossing his legs, tilting his head to look at Lin Fan, with an unscrupulous smile on his face.

"Fang Erlangzi, Xiao Jiajia, you two are very good." Lin Fan looked at Fang Ming with a blank expression, and a cold voice sounded: "Go back with me and explain the matter clearly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"C you m! Why are you so crazy? I want to see why you are not polite!"

"How dare you come here to act wildly and seek death!"

"You dare to be rude to Young Master Ming, you really feel that you have a long life!"

The three young men in Longcheng were afraid that Fang Ming would not be able to entertain him. Now they ran out to make trouble. They were angry and cursed. They picked up the wine bottle from the table and smashed it at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't look back, and kicked all three young men out like lightning.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The three young men slammed heavily on the wall, and the wine bottle in their hands fell on the floor, falling to pieces. The three of them slid down the wall to the ground, moaning in pain twice, feeling that their bones were almost disintegrating, and their eyes changed instantly when they looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan ignored the three people, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Fang Ming.

When Fang Ming touched Lin Fan's eyes, he shook his whole body, then reached out and pushed Fang Yuan next to him, shouting: "Why are you still standing there? Let me get it!"

"oh!"

Fang Yuan responded, twisted his neck, and made a "crack" sound, then raised his legs and kicked Lin Fan.

Fang Yuan is his own person. Lin Fan is not good at attacking him too heavily, but he cannot show it too obvious, so he sideways to avoid Fang Yuan's legs, then put it together with the index finger and middle finger, point it at Fang Yuan's forehead, and there is a aperture that ripples with Lin Fan's fingertips as the center of the circle.

Fang Yuan felt like he had a hole in his mouth, standing stiffly in place and unable to move.

Then, Lin Fan pulled Fang Yuan for a moment, and then saw Fang Yuan's body stiffly leaning to the side, and fell in a strange position in the corner of the wall.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ming was stunned, and then he felt cold sweat.

In his concept, Lin Fan was still the playboy who was so sensual and sensual four years ago. Fang Yuan, whom he was with was an internal martial artist, was very powerful and could definitely beat Lin Fan easily. However, he never expected that Fang Yuan was not Lin Fan's one-union enemy and was directly koshered.

Fang Ming is very square now.

He stood up "jumped" and the chair was kicked behind. He swallowed with difficulty and said, "Lin Fan, you... don't be rushing!"

"Tread!"

Lin Fan approached two steps directly, looked at Fang Ming with his eyes curled up, and said in a deep voice: "We will settle our accounts in the future. Now, you two will explain the matter to me clearly!"

Fang Ming looked at Lin Fan and his mouth twitched twice.

He was reluctant in his heart because he finally made a successful design. If he explained it now, all his efforts would be wasted, which made him really unwilling to accept it. So he secretly gestured to the three young men in the corner and asked them to call for help.

These three young people are the second generation in Longcheng. Although their families are not as good as the Fang family, they are definitely rich and powerful. Moreover, they are native families in Longcheng. They must have their own power and connections here. It is easy to ask them to help and suppress Lin Fan, a lonely man.

The young man in glasses replied with an OK gesture to Fang Ming, and then he rolled out of the box and went to find someone.

He knew that in the box next door, there was a group of "social people" he knew were having a dinner together.

Seeing this, Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and began to delay time: "Sister Lin, what do you mean? What are you explaining? Why can't I understand..."

"Fang Erlangzi, my patience is limited." Lin Fan's voice became even colder.

The cold sweat on Fang Ming's forehead became even more intense. He had a sudden inspiration and reached out to pull Xiao Jiajia next to him, pushed her in front of him, and said, "Xiao Jiajia, what did you do that angered Mr. Lin, hurry up and explain!"

"I...I..."

Xiao Jiajia looked up and happened to meet Lin Fansenhan's extremely gaze. She was panicked and stuttered and couldn't say anything.

"Okay, since you don't know the truth," Lin Fan nodded and said, "Then don't blame me for using some special means."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ming instinctively hid behind.

Just then.

"Tait!"

A burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps rang in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the box was pushed open. The young man who had just left the glasses, holding a dark pistol in his hand, rushed in first. The three strong men followed in, with guns in their hands, all aimed at Lin Fan. There were shadows outside the corridor, with swords and swords. It was obvious that there were people, and there were weapons in their hands.

"Are you still awesome? Come and tell me, are you still awesome?"

The young man in glasses held a gun and pointed it at Lin Fan, whispering his neck.

Fang Ming cast a complimentary look at the young man with glasses, and looked at the strong team in the box, and instantly came to his condition. He pushed Xiao Jiajia away and walked in front, pointed at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan! Tell me, are you still crazy? Ah?"

"A existence like an ant." Lin Fan said lightly without changing his face.

"Brother, which road can you get on?" Next to the young man with glasses, the strong man in the lead frowned and looked at Lin Fan with a bad expression, and said very pretentiously: "This society is too deep, and I don't know how many young people like you are drowned every year. Be careful, the disaster comes from the mouth!"

"hehe……"
Chapter completed!