"You see, he's talking nonsense, he's not drunk yet! Are you deliberately getting my father drunk?" Qin Ziru looked at Jiang Fan with an unhappy face.
"Okay, I won't advise your father to drink anymore! Then let's have a drink?" Jiang Fan looked at Qin Ziru and said with a smile.
Qin Ziru's face turned slightly red, "I can't drink, you should drink it yourself!" Qin Ziru shook her head and said.
Suddenly Qin Feiyang picked up the wine glass and said to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, let's have another glass! I'm not drunk, I can drink a hundred glasses of wine!" Qin Feiyang said drunkenly.
Jiang Fan looked at Qin Ziru, "Uncle, you have such a huge amount! I see that you have more than a hundred glasses of wine, but you are not drunk even if you drink a thousand glasses!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Qin Feiyang smiled, "Haha, yes! I'm not drunk! I'm holding the sky with one pillar!" Qin Feiyang picked up the wine glass and drank it all. His face turned red and his people were shaking.
Qin Ziru glared at Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan, I think you were deliberately getting my father drunk! You see, what are he talking nonsense!" Qin Ziru said with a red face.
Mrs. Qin's face turned red, especially Qin Feiyang's words "One pillar is holding the sky", which was so embarrassing.
"Xiaofang, Xiaoju, please help the master back home quickly. The master is drunk!" Mrs. Qin said hurriedly.
Qin Feiyang shook, "Haha, madam, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk! I'm holding the sky, I won't let go of a hundred battles..." Suddenly, Mrs. Qin covered Qin Feiyang's mouth, and her face turned red,
I was worried that Qin Feiyang would say more outrageous words.
Qin Feiyang pushed away his wife's hand, "Uh, ma'am, why do you kiss me? If you want me, I will give it to you, but don't bother me. I'm most afraid of you saying "I want it"!
"Qin Feiyang smiled.
Jiang Fan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing, "Uh, it seems that my uncle is really drunk, stupid, hurry up and send my uncle back to the house with them." Jiang Fan waved at the Najia earth corpse.
Mrs. Qin said to Qin Ziru, "Ziru, let's go back too."
Qin Ziru nodded and said, "Well, let's go back together."
"Oh, there are so many wines and dishes on the table, let's sit down?" Jiang Fan looked at Qin Ziru and said.
Qin Ziru shook her head and said, "No, I can't eat it anymore. My father is drunk again. Let's go home."
Jiang Fan nodded, "Okay, then I'll send you back to the house." Jiang Fan smiled, and he supported Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang looked at Jiang Fan, "Uh, I'm not drunk, I can still drink, don't help me, I can leave myself! I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk..." Qin Feiyang was not finished speaking.
The lady covered her mouth.
Mrs. Qin showed an anxious look, "Feiyang, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Qin said coquettishly.
Jiang Fan looked at Mrs. Qin's face. Her cheekbones were red and her eyebrows were very thick. It should be a woman with strong demand. Qin Feiyang should find it difficult to satisfy his wife. Mrs. Qin should be in her forties, forty years old.
Women are terrible, they are simply tigresses!
About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Fan and Najia's corpse sent Qin Feiyang, Qin Ziru, and Mrs. Qin back to Shuiling Mansion. Qin Feiyang was already asleep and snored.
"Zi Ru, I'm back. I'll come to your mansion tomorrow morning. We'll go to Shuiling Square to hold a product promotion exhibition." Jiang Fan looked at Qin Ziru and said.
Qin Ziru nodded, "Well, I'll cause trouble for you tonight! I'll wait for you tomorrow." Qin Ziru looked at Jiang Fan and smiled.
Qin Ziru kept sending Jiang Fan to the gate of Shuiling Mansion. Jiang Fan and Najia Tu Zi left Shuiling Mansion and walked back. After they walked for about ten minutes, Najia Tu Zi suddenly stopped.
"Master, someone is lying in front of you!" Najia Tu Corpse whispered.
Jiang Fan was shocked, "Well, we didn't offend anyone here, who would it be? Could it be Sheng Wanghong's people?" Jiang Fan said in shock.
Then Jiang Fan asked, "How many people are there in total?"
"There are four people in total!" said Najia Tu Corpse.
Jiang Fan said to Najia Tu Zi: "Let's go, I want to see who it is?"
The ambush is just around the corner of the street about fifty meters away from Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan and Najia Tusi walked to the corner calmly, "You four are coming out!" Jiang Fan turned cold to the corner.
Cold road.
The four rushed out, "Boy, go and die!" The four rushed towards Jiang Fan and Najia's corpses.
All four of them were red-haired. They saw that they were from the Chiyan clan. Jiang Fan said in surprise: "You are from the Chiyan clan. Who sent you here?"
"Hmph, boy, you offended my young master, you accept your fate!" A talisman fire knife more than one meter long appeared in the palm of the four people and slashed at Jiang Fan.
The Red Flame Clan is best at the Talisman Fire Sword. Their clan is very unique. Everyone is born with the Talisman skills to form a knife. Therefore, except for the Black Barbarians, the Red Flame Clan has the second ability to fight in melee.
However, their melee ability was far worse than that of Jiang Fan and Najia Tu Zi. Before Jiang Fan could take action, Najia Tu Zi took action.
"Damn it, you are looking for death, and you dare to attack us!" With a heavy rain, the Sky-Slaying Soul-Slaying Spear made a buzzing sound.
"Silly, don't kill them, keep a living!" Jiang Fan said hurriedly, he wanted to conquer the Chiyan clan in the future, and he didn't want to make too much enemies with the Chiyan clan.
If Jiang Fan hadn't instructed Najia's earth corpse, the four people would have been killed by Najia's earth corpse. Najia's earth corpse thorns turned into sweeping, bang! bang! Four sounds, four members of the Chiyan tribe were knocked out.
The four of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. Jiang Fan looked at the four Chiyan tribe members, "I know who is going to kill me, it must be Wei Kaiwei! Tell him! Miss Ziru is mine.
Woman, tell him not to think about it! This time I will not hold him accountable. If I dare to do this next time, I will be polite!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Hmph, Wei Kaiwei dares to touch my master again, I exploded his little bird with one shot!" Najia's earth corpse said viciously, and the cracked air-killing spear cuts the ground, making a squeaking sound, and the floor tiles on the ground were like
It was cut open like tofu.
The four of them looked at the cracked soul-snatching spear in their hands in fear. They were so scared that they burst into cold sweat. If the spear had stabbed them just now, they would have been finished long ago.
About ten minutes after Jiang Fan and Najia's corpse left, Wei Kaiwei appeared. Four members of the Chiyan tribe reported to him that the sneak attack failed and passed Jiang Fan's message to him.
Wei Kaiwei's face turned green and gave the four people a mouth. "Bad!" Wei Kaiwei cursed angrily, and then he said viciously: "Jiang Fan, wait, I will take your life tonight!"
Jiang Fan and Najia's corpse returned to their residence. Jiang Fan pushed open the door and entered the room. Suddenly he saw a woman sitting in front of the bed, "Jiang Fan, you are back!" The woman said happily.
"Yue'er, are you doing something?" Jiang Fan looked at Miss Yue'er in surprise, and saw that she was wearing a tulle and could vaguely see the bra inside.
Miss Yue'er looked at Jiang Fan shyly, "I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. I want you to accompany me to walk on the street." Miss Yue'er looked at Jiang Fan with a pink face and said.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, "Hehe, don't go out to the streets now, let's have a good chat in the house!" Jiang Fan hurried over and grabbed Miss Yue'er's little hand.