Mrs. Feng was shocked, a face, and suddenly pale, so that their limbs were cold.
Why did they not expect that Zheng Junqing would appear here and still crosses Ye Fan for him.
How is this possible?!
Pasted!
Ten Ten people surrounded Ye Fan a few steps back, and they were panicked.
Compared with Dugu's big fight, Zheng San Shao's femininity is even more jealous. This is one of the four young dragons.
Zhou Guofeng, who got up, even jumped his eyelids and wanted to inhale.
However, because it is too shocked, the throat is rushing and uncomfortable.
this
How can Ye Fan move out of Zheng Junqing?
He was unwilling to believe it, but in the end he had to admit the reality. The guy who hurt himself was Zheng Junqing.
As a member of Zheng Department, he has seen Zheng Junqing several times.
He squeezed out: "Zheng Shao, you and that kid"
"Pap-"
Without waiting for Zhou Jianfeng to finish the words, Zheng Junqing opened the bow left and right, and the last slap was turned on to the ground.
"What this kid and the kid, he is Dr. Ye, my brother."
"You are rude to him, just to me Zheng Junqing."
"I put here today."
Zheng Junqing held a cigarette, his fingers stunned Zhou Jianfeng with his fingers:
"This is the private grievances of Ye Fan and the Feng family. Whoever dares to stand with Mrs. Feng, who is my enemy of Zheng Junqing."
"I swear to the sky, I kill his family!"
Ye Fan turned over Wang Qiaochu, which not only made Zheng Junqing a younger brother Ye Fan, drove for two years, and let him re -examine Ye Fan.
He suddenly found that being a friend with Ye Fan was better than being an enemy, otherwise he was afraid that he was trapped in the quagmire like Wang Qiaochu.
So when Zhou Jianfeng, who saw Zheng Shi's pulse, couldn't stop furious, worried that Zhou Jianfeng dragged the Zheng family into the abyss.
"Zhou Jianfeng, do you want to die?"
Zheng Junqing's cold eyes are like Shuo Feng bursting out of the wasteland.
And those eyes that he had stared at, as if the flames that were about to extinguish the oil lamp, no one dared to look at him.
Only suppressing breathing is particularly heavy.
"Zheng Shao, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am not familiar with Mrs. Feng."
Zhou Jianfeng reacted with his cheeks, and took a step forward to explain: "I just take a look at some face."
"Pap-"
Zheng Junqing shook it over: "Roll!"
Zhou Jianfeng was busy covering his face and retreating, and then glanced at Ye Fan more. After thinking, he had to have a good relationship with Ye Fan.
This year, the person who can be called by Zheng Junqing as a brother. He only has one Ye Fan in his memory.
"Zheng Shao, I'm sorry, we are just ordinary customers."
"Yeah, we only have a business with Mrs. Feng, and go back and break all the cooperation immediately."
"I come here today, I have broken my diplomatic relations. I don't want to have a relationship with Feng's real estate long ago."
"Sorry, Zheng Shao, Dr. Ye, I have no eyes, I slap my own slap."
"Dr. Ye, Mrs. Feng is too bullying, I support you to find justice for your little aunt"
Everyone present shouted, apologizing to Zheng Junqing and Ye Fan, and then they put on their relationship with Mrs. Feng.
Feng's real estate eyes are gradually desperate. Why didn't he expect that all allies not only did not want to be affectionate, but fell down.
Mrs. Feng's pretty face was as cold as frost, and the tight -holding nails were almost put into the meat.
"roll!"
When Zheng Junqing asked for opening the road, Ye Fan slowly stepped forward, slapped one person in front of him, and flew all of them.
Later, he stood in front of Mrs. Feng:
"Mrs. Feng, can I tell me now, who am I facing?"
He smiled quietly, fair teeth, but his tone was shocking.
"Young people, what do you want?"
Mrs. Feng's face is very ugly: "Do you want to move me?"
Although the general trend has gone, and Zheng Junqing was pressed, she could not kneel down to ask for mercy.
For her unable to live, that face and pride are important, and there is a big backing behind her.
"You do n’t distinguish between black and white, hurt my little sister -in -law, let her physical and mental creation, and almost remove her clothes."
Ye Fan took a gun from an Feng's bodyguard: "I want you, one foot, but divide?"
"You have Zheng Shaoju today, I recognize it."
Mrs. Feng bit her lips: "But I am not weak and deceived. I can guarantee that after you move me, you will definitely provoke you with trouble."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Is there a backdoor?"
Mrs. Feng's face sank: "I am Wang Shao's person."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Many people had an accident. I did not expect that Mrs. Feng had a relationship with Wang Qiaochu.
The crowd did not doubt Mrs. Feng's bluffing momentum. After all, she gave Mrs. Feng ten courage, and she did not dare to pull the leader of the tiger.
Zheng Junqing was also froze, and then smiled. The world is really small.
"Wang Shao?"
Ye Fan said lightly: "Wang Qiaochu?"
Mrs. Feng replied proudly: "Yes!"
She did not explain how she knew and what was the relationship with Wang Qiaochu, but simply moved him out.
Although it may not be able to stuff Zheng Junqing, at least it can let Ye Fan weigh the consequences.
Who knows, Ye Fan has taken a mobile phone: "Give you a chance, call him, ask, can he keep you?"
Mrs. Feng stunned, I do n’t know where Ye Fan is confident?
It was just that she didn't waste a chance, and took a mobile phone to dial a number of familiar numbers.
The phone was connected quickly, and a indifferent voice came: "Who?"
Mrs. Feng was humbled instantly, and she opened her mouth:
"Wang Shao, I am the Mrs. Feng of Feng's Real Estate. I encountered something tonight, which provoked the Zheng family Zheng San Shao and his friends."
She quickly expressed her situation: "They want to abolish me and let Feng's real estate bankrupt."
"Zheng San Shao?"
At the other side of the phone, Wang Qiaochu asked loudly, and his tone showed disdain: "Zheng Junqing? Do you offend that bone?"
Zheng Junqing's face was ugly.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Tell him more accurately that you are not offending Zheng Junqing, me, Jin Zhilin, Ye Fan."
Mrs. Feng didn't know where Ye Fan came from, laughed at Zheng Junqing's name, isn't it better than you?
But she still added: "I mainly provoked a person named Ye Fan, what is he Jinzhilin?"
The original impatient voice suddenly silent.
Later, Wang Qiaochu said coldly: "Then you listen to the destiny."
The next second, the phone hung up.
Listen to the sky?
What's the meaning?
Mrs. Feng was stunned, held her mobile phone for a long time, and then reacted.
Listening to the sky, it is equivalent to the help of Aimo, which is even more equivalent to provoking it.
Hundreds of people present were also mentally stunned. I did not expect that Zheng Junqing's name did not scare Wang Qiaochu, but Ye Fan's words overwhelmed him.
Who is this kid, making Wang Qiaochu so afraid?
Zhou Jianfeng wiped his forehead and found cold sweat in one hand.
"Store?"
Ye Fan looked at Mrs. Feng with a smile.
Mrs. Feng whispered: "Who are you?
"Didn't I say it? Jinzhi Forest, Ye Fan."
Later, Ye Fan poked his short shot on Mrs. Feng's hands, and he was extremely indifferent to the trigger.
The bullet fluttering through the wrist, penetrating the carpet.
The audience screamed, but then covered her mouth.
Mrs. Feng shocked, shocked greater than the pain, and she didn't respond to watching the wound.
"Bang--"
Ye Fan was a shot again, hitting Mrs. Feng's thighs directly.
The bullet was once again put out of a blood line, and the stained on the ground was shocking.
Mrs. Feng fell straight to the ground.
The pain was unbearable, but he didn't dare to shout, and worried that it stimulated Ye Fan to recruit the calamity of him.
"Bang Bang-"
Then, Ye Fan picked all the rest of the people who had hit Tang Qiqi again, and said nothing about one person and two shots, shot all of them on the ground.
In the process, Ye Fan always maintained indifference, ruthlessness, cruel, and mechanical shooting, changing bullets, bringing a huge impact on the audience.
It seems that he is not a human, but a beast.
The eyes of the four men and three women fell on the blood pool with despair.
They have followed Mrs. Feng Yao Wuyang, and did a lot of things to bully men and women. They watched more than once, watching the victims couldn't help but sneer.
Why did they not expect that one day, this encounter would fall on themselves.
"Close the door, compensate, find Tang Qiqi apologize."
Ye Fan threw the gun to Zheng Junqing and turned out:
"Every Tang Qiqi is not satisfied at all, you can choose the cemetery yourself"