"It doesn't matter." The square-faced man waved his hand, "The fertile soil of China has always been the place that our Dragon Temple has longed for. Since this time is personally entrusted by the old man of the Liu family, it is also the first time that our Dragon Temple has opened in the southern part of China.
After a battle, I will naturally not let this kind of clown continue to live in this world. I will personally lead the elites of my branch to seek justice for your two families!"
In the eyes of the square-faced man "Mr. Luo", there was a cruel and bloodthirsty look, and the murderous aura seemed to be solidified, causing the temperature of the room to drop a bit.
"Tianxiang, you go with Mr. Luo." The head butler of the Liu family narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a terrifying edge, "Zi Kun is the future son-in-law of my Liu family, and he was seriously injured by the Tang family's son-in-law.
, the old man is very angry about this matter, Tianxiang, you happen to be with Mr. Luo, your family will have to work harder on the Dragon Temple in the future... Remember to keep your hands and feet clean, and don't leave a whole body."
"By the way, there is another bitch named Tang. Lu Fan can die, so let this woman stay. Bring her back and train her into a slave girl. Before Zikun gets married, let him be happy and don't leave anything behind in life.
shadow."
Butler Liu closed his eyes and said, "Go."
This time period was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon, which was the evening rush hour after get off work. Lu Fan's Maybach was also stuck in the traffic. Lu Fan frowned slightly when he saw that the Central Avenue was almost blocked.
"Today is not Friday either. Why is there such a traffic jam?"
Lu Fan glanced at the time. He was a little worried that no one would finish cooking for Tang Huanxi when he returned home. The bowls and chopsticks in the morning had not been collected yet. When he thought of the scene where the goddess CEO waited at home all day and was still hungry in the evening, Lu Fan
I felt tight all over, as if something bad was going to happen.
With his fingers tapping on the steering wheel, Lu Fan turned on the fresh air system in the car, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
He couldn't contact Tang Huanxi now. The goddess smashed her phone in anger last night. Seeing how long the traffic would be blocked, he thought for a while, took out his phone and called
Emerald Valley Property Manager.
"I'm Lu Fan from the Mid-level Villa. Please ask the butler's kitchen to cook some dinner and send it to my villa. The taste should be light and refreshing, not spicy. Then make some soup and send it to me. Just tell her that I'm stuck in traffic and will come back later and let her eat first."
After the call was connected, Lu Fan instructed.
"Okay Mr. Lu."
Tiantian's voice sounded, and Lu Fan hung up the phone.
The road was becoming blocked, and Lu Fan's right foot had not touched the accelerator for ten minutes.
"There was a car accident?"
Lu Fan saw many car owners around him opening their doors and getting out of the car, standing on the road with their heads looking forward, and he couldn't help but get out of the car, stood on tiptoes, and followed everyone's gaze and looked forward.
Less than fifty meters ahead, I saw a black Bentley Continental parked in the middle of the road with double flashes. Many people gathered around the Continental, angrily smashing the windows with their hands, looking threatening.
A posture that demolishes a Bentley Continental.
However, no matter how much these people shouted and beat outside, the Bentley Continental's cab door did not move at all, as if they did not hear or see it.