Chapter eight hundred and sixtieth relatives who can't be offended
The girl in pink skirt has been beaten silly.
She has been domineering in Zhonghai City for so many years. She has always bullied others. When has she ever been bullied like this?
But was he slapped in front of everyone?
She covered her face and turned around and said loudly: "Grandpa, your granddaughter is being beaten, are you just going to watch it and ignore it?"
"If you dare to touch my granddaughter, you are seeking death!"
The old man in gray clothes had a face full of resentment: "Give them all to me, break one of each person's hand and throw it in front of me, so that my granddaughter can vent her hatred!"
More than a dozen bodyguards in black were furious, drew their weapons and surrounded Lu Fan.
Lu Fanyun stood there calmly, as if he hadn't seen her. He stared at the girl in the pink skirt and said, "Did you hear that if you slap someone, one of your hands will be broken? Your grandfather said that."
The girl's expression changed, as if she had anticipated something.
But at this time, more than a dozen bodyguards had already rushed up. Rubber sticks and telescopic sticks popped out from their hands, and they hit Lu Fan directly!
"Whoosh!"
A figure has already jumped in.
The wind of fists poured down like a torrential rain. Every time a fist shadow flashed by, someone screamed. When the fist shadow fell, someone screamed and flew backwards.
After a while, a dozen strong men in black all fell to the ground, shrinking their bodies continuously, covering their chests, and blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
It's terrible, it's really terrible!
There was fear in the eyes of several old men. Zhang Zihao looked thin and malnourished, but his terrifying explosive power and vicious attacks completely subverted their perceptions.
The bodyguards they hired at a sky-high price were like paper and completely vulnerable.
Just when they saw Zhang Zihao's eyes and stared at them again.
A middle-aged man standing next to the old man growled and said, "What do you want to do? You are so audacious. Is it possible that you still want to attack us?"
There was also a lady in gorgeous clothes who looked at Zhong Waner and said bitterly: "Zhong Waner! Is this how you greet the elders of the Zhong family? Don't let your people stop, otherwise, when I see Zhong Boyong, I want you
nice!"
"You have no respect for your elders, the following is the crime!"
The middle-aged man was even more serious and said inwardly: "What is picked up is picked up after all. I thought the story of Dongguo and the wolf only existed in fairy tale books. I never thought that our Zhong family would raise you like this."
Unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"
Facing the accusations from everyone, Zhong Waner clenched her fists tightly, and a look of struggle flashed in her eyes.
"Forget it, Mr. Lu, let her go." She finally compromised.
"never mind?"
Lu Fan looked back at her in surprise. In his impression, Zhong Waner was a resolute and decisive woman. She was bullied in public today and she actually let it go?
However, when he looked at the confident expressions on the faces of the group of people in front of him, he suddenly understood.
"Relatives."
Lu Fan smiled: "No wonder you dare to hit someone so confidently."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, for making you laugh."
Zhong Waner gritted her teeth and said, "Please Mr. Lu, please let them go first, and I will explain the matter clearly to you when I have the opportunity."
Zhong Waner had already said so, so Lu Fan couldn't insist on anything anymore.
He glanced at the girl in the pink skirt and said, "I will keep your arm for you now. If I see you bullying others next time, I will not only take off your arm, but I will also smash your face!"
"Get out!"
"You, wait for me!"
The girl in the pink skirt covered her red and swollen cheeks and looked at Lu Fan with extremely hateful eyes: "Your surname is Lu, right? I remember you. If you have the guts, just stay in Jinling and don't leave. I will let you die in Jinling. Let you
I regret what I did today!”
The girl covered her face and ran back to the crowd, hiding behind the middle-aged man and woman, with a look of resentment on her face.
The bodyguards also got up from the ground and walked back with bruises and swollen faces.
It's still these people, still in the same formation, but in terms of momentum, it's just heaven and earth compared to when they came out. I don't know how different it is.
"Are you here to pick them up?"
Lu Fan looked at Zhong Waner's hesitant look and waved his hands with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me anymore. I'll go and do your business. I'll look back at the villa myself and call you after I settle down."
With that said, Lu Fan was about to take people away.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Waner grabbed Lu Fan and said with a complicated expression: "Mr. Lu, if possible, you'd better leave Jinling now."
