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Chapter 638 Zhang Jie is here

Jiurun and Linyuqiao also performed very well. They were completely stimulated by Wu Fan to be in their current state. Yes, the atmosphere was much warmer than before.

The cheers, applause, and whistles, wave after wave, stimulated the nerves of the two people, making their performance even better. Even if they were worse than Wu Fan, there was no such a big gap.

Haha, just as everyone was chasing, the noble swan fell to the ground with a very neat and coherent movement. With a snap, the whole person slapped flat on the ground. Linyuqiao was standing upside down on one foot, and he also fell on Jiu Runfa's body with a sound.

The two of them had been in contact with each other for most of the day, and Linyuqiao had already reacted. The sudden banana peel caught him off guard, and he slapped it down and slapped it straight on Jiurun's body.

All the applause and cheers came to an abrupt end.

What's the situation? It seems that there is no such section in Swan Lake. Everyone was shocked and suddenly found that two banana peels suddenly appeared on the ground.

Where did the banana peel come from? It was clearly clean on the stage. When the two were jumping to the highest point, they were concentrating on their energy and their bodies were spinning rapidly, two banana peels suddenly came, and they fell to pieces.

Linyu Bridge was fine. Jiurun had already been choked, but he was hit by the person above. There was a reactionary person on it. He accidentally poked her and almost fainted.

The applause rang out, and the only one Wu Fan was applauding.

"It's wonderful, really wonderful. The swan was adapted into a stacked arhat. It was indeed a top student at the Royal Capital Engineering College. There was no one else in this mindset. This adaptation ability was too strong. It happened to be at the highest point of the music. Students, ladies and gentlemen, raise your hands, 1234owothreefour, cheer for our two outstanding contestants, applauding and cheering!" Wu Fan was talking to himself, and no one paid attention to him at all.

"You...you bastard..." Lin Yuqiao finally couldn't stand Wu Fan's Tang Monk-style, fly-style, storm-like, trash-like attack. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up from the ground and ran towards Fan. He really wanted to slap Wu Fan twice.

Wu Fan is thin and not very tall. Linyuqiao is an athlete. He has information to slap Wu Fan twice. He is confident that Wu Fan will not fight back.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Fei quickly stopped him. Judging from his figure, Wu Fan should not be the opponent of this kid. Yu Fei was a little anxious, but Liu Piaopiao didn't agree. He had seen Wu Fan's skills and knew that this kid would definitely not suffer a loss, but what he feared most was that this kid didn't know the depth and cleaned up the place too heavily and could not end.

"Puji!"

Linyuqiao slipped to the ground again and slapped it in front of Wu Fan.

"Your dear, why should you give this great gift?" Wu Fan said lightly, and an emperor's aura appeared on his face.

Everyone was completely confused, and Lin Yuqiao was completely angry. At this time, he had already fully known where the banana peel came from. It was this kid who made him mess with him twice. He had to find this place and teach this kid a profound lesson.

This kid is really funny, with a calm and stern appearance. This is the highest level of pretending, and he is dressed in a seamless manner. His expression is the high-ranking king, and the minister in front of him crawling on the ground to perform a great gift.

"I want to tear your mouth apart, bastard!" Lin Yuqiao struggled to stand up and pounced on Wu Fan again, like a madman.

He swung his slap and slapped Wu Fan's face.

With a "bang", it hit Wu Fan hard on the face.

Yu Fei was shocked. Liu Piaopiao was so shocked that she couldn't talk to herself. Why did this happen? With Wu Fan's cultivation level, how could he not avoid this attack? Why did Wu Fan stand there and let the other party slap himself in the face? Could it be that he is inclined to be abused?

Wu Fan didn't want to dodge at all, but stared at the other party with pity.

"Linyuqiao, do you know how much money this slap is?" Wu Fan's eyes were extremely sharp, and he shocked the other party at that time. In a flash, he laughed instead of anger.

"Haha, I'm going to beat you until the hospital, I can afford the money." Lin Yuqiao just reached out to hit you again, but his hand stopped in the air and could no longer move. He was clamped by Wu Fan's two fingers. The family said lightly, making him unable to move. One hand felt as uncomfortable as if he was clamped by iron pliers.

"Let go, let go, let go, let go, you dare to be arrogant with me, believe it or not, I will beat you again." Lin Yuqiao became crazy again.

Wu Fan ignored him at all, but took out the phone casually with his other hand, pressed a few numbers and dialed it out.

"Hey, Linpan?" Wu Fan asked leisurely.

"I am Linpan, who are you?"

"I'm a fool. Congratulations, your son won the lottery."

The hands-free voice is loud and everyone can hear it clearly.

This person named Linpan is Linyuqiao's father.

Lin Pan works in Shangshu Hall, and is a "fake" official with a large position but no real power.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lin Pan is a very big official, but among the real aristocratic families, no one takes him seriously. It can be said that Lin Pan is the watchdog of interest groups, and he acts completely at the eyes of the powerful. Moreover, his work ability is not very strong, he is just good at crafting.

Lin Pan was surprised when he heard Wu Fan's voice. Who had such a courage to come across this place?

Wu Fan converted the voice into a video. The scene in front of him could be seen clearly by the other party.

Lin Yuqiao was crawling in front of Wu Fan in a kneeling posture.

"This kid, hurry up and stop the movements in your hands and don't go further and further on the wrong road." Lin Pan's voice was very cold and very official.

"Sorry, Lord Lin, I'm already on the road and I can't turn back." Wu Fan directly increased his strength, and Lin Yuqiao sweated in pain and screamed.

"Kid, stop what you do quickly, you still have some help. Don't you know that your behavior is a crime?" Lin Pan couldn't help but threaten as he saw his son's pain.

"You have the final say whether it is a crime or not. He is in my hands now. Everything I do is reasonable and is a reciprocity. Lord Shangshu, even if you are in front of me, I will do this." Wu Fan's voice was also very cold, and this sentence had obvious irony. Lin Pan was just a guardian dog of Shangshu Hall, but Wu Fan teased him as Lord Shangshu.

"You...you...well, what do you want?" Lin Pan saw that the threat was invalid, afraid that the other party would hurt his son, so he wanted to stabilize the other party.

"I just want what I should want. Look, there are 5 fingers here, these 5 fingers are mine." Wu Fan grabbed one of Lin Yuqiao's hands, and the other hand was the one that hit Wu Fan's face. He also struggled with those fingers. Suddenly, he exerted force. With a click, his little finger was twisted.
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