Who doesn't want to hear compliments from others? Especially girls, they like to be praised for their beauty. Yu Xi quietly showed a sweet smile, and there was an inexplicable secret of joy in her heart.
Zhang Fan saw that Wang Zhonghe's wife was a eloquent speaker, so he didn't explain anything to Wang Zhonghe's wife. He was afraid that Wang Zhonghe's wife would continue to explain his relationship with Yu Xi to Wang Zhonghe's wife.
He said that Zhang Fan didn't want to cause this trouble.
"Auntie, you came to the mall by yourself? Where is Lao Wang?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Old Wang has gone to the toilet and asked me to wait for him here." Wang Zhonghe said to his wife, "By the way, let's go shopping together later and have a meal together in the evening. We both will thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid
Our whole family……"
Having said this, Wang Zhong and his wife's expressions darkened.
Soon Wang Zhong and his wife's expressions returned to normal, and they smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
Then, Wang Zhong and his wife turned their attention to Yu Xi, "Your girlfriend is so beautiful. When are you going to get married?"
Hearing Wang Zhonghe's wife's direct words, Zhang Fan was stunned. How could he get married?
Yu Xi, who was standing next to Zhang Fan, had a blush on her pretty face, and then quickly lowered her head.
When Zhang Fan and Yu Xi were feeling awkward, they heard a voice coming from the distance.
"That kid is there, follow me!"
The person who made this sound was none other than Qi Mo, who Zhang Fan had just beaten up for causing trouble for Zhang Fan in the teahouse.
However, at this time, Qi Miao was no longer as elegant and elegant as he looked before. At this time, his body was covered with gauze, his arms were also wrapped in bandages, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked extremely miserable.
The next moment, Qi Miao and a large group of people were seen walking quickly in the direction of Zhang Fan. Dozens of people instantly surrounded Zhang Fan.
Qi Mo, who was at the front of the crowd, looked at Zhang Fan with his head held high, and snorted coldly: "Boy, aren't you awesome? I want to see if you are awesome in front of people like me.
Get up!"
After saying this, Qi Miao turned his attention to Wang Zhonghe's wife next to Zhang Fan and said with a mocking look on his face: "What? You won't let this old woman go, either?"
Hearing this, Wang Zhong and his wife became angry at that time. They pointed at Qi Miao's head and said, "You little bastard, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I tore your dick to pieces!"
As Wang Zhonghe's wife spoke, she rushed forward, looking like a shrew. Wang Zhonghe's wife was a very outgoing person, and she would not swallow her anger when faced with other people's insults.
"Hey... these old ladies are quite strong-tempered!" Qi Miao looked at Wang Zhong and his wife and said with disdain.
"Come here, teach this old woman a lesson." Qi Miao then ordered the people behind him.
Hearing this, the people behind Qi Miao rushed towards Wang Zhonghe's wife. Zhang Fan grabbed Wang Zhonghe's wife's arm and stopped Wang Zhonghe's wife.
"Mr. Zhang, please let me go, I will tear the mouth of this guy who has no moral integrity." Wang Zhonghe said angrily to his wife.
"Auntie, I'll do it." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
After saying that, he didn’t wait for Qi Miao Wang Zhong and his wife to react.
Coming over, Zhang Fan's figure rushed out in an instant.
At this time, several people picked up crossbow arrows from their waists. They pulled the triggers, and the sharp crossbow arrows turned into streaks of cold light and stabbed in the direction of Zhang Fan.
Qi Mo saw that Zhang Fan was very strong. It was not a problem for Zhang Fan to fight against thirty people alone. However, he was so confident when he brought a dozen people over because they brought long-range attack weapons such as crossbows.
No matter how strong Zhang Fan is, what can he do? No matter how fast he is, what can he do? Can he be stronger or faster than these heavy crossbows? Qi Miao really doesn't believe it!
Zhang Fan looked at these crossbow arrows flashing with cold light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then rushed in the direction of those crossbow arrows.
Seeing this scene, Yu Xi's heart sank hard, and her pretty face instantly turned pale and extremely worried.
And Wang Zhonghe's wife also had a worried look on her face.
A sly smile appeared on Qi Miao's face. In Qi Miao's opinion, Zhang Fan was seeking death by this move!
However, just when he was feeling triumphant, Zhang Fan stretched out his big hand, and then quickly grasped it, and the forward momentum of those heavy crossbows flashing with cold light suddenly stopped.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
After several crisp clashes of gold and iron, Zhang Fan stood still, holding those sharp crossbow arrows in his hands.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.
This... can actually hold a crossbow arrow with one hand. What kind of strength does this have?
The most shocked person was Qi Miao. He really didn't expect Zhang Fan to have such strength. It was almost the same as catching a bullet with his bare hands!
After the shock, Qi Miao's face changed drastically, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart. Then, he quickly turned his gaze to the people around him and said: "Quick! Quick! Keep shooting at him!"
Qi Mo wanted to use crossbow arrows to block Zhang Fan's figure, and he wanted to take advantage of this gap to escape.
However, facing such a powerful Zhang Fan, these people were already afraid and continued to take action.
The next moment, Zhang Fan waved his big hand, and the crossbow arrows flew out of Zhang Fan's hand instantly.
"Keng...Keng..."
Along with the sound of explosions, those crossbow arrows were inserted straight into the feet of those holding heavy crossbows.
When these crossbow arrows were inserted under their feet, their faces instantly turned pale. If Zhang Fan had raised his hand a little higher, they would have died.
At this time, when they finally understood Zhang Fan, after the fear passed, everyone immediately dropped their crossbows, turned around and ran away.
"Huh? Don't run away! Come back here! Don't run away!" Qi Miao shouted.
But no one paid any attention to Qi Miao, and he continued to run outside.
At this time, Qi Miao was truly panicked.
"It seems that I didn't hit you enough last time!" Zhang Fan looked at Qi Miao and sneered.
Qi Mo glanced at Zhang Fan's eyes filled with cold light, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, subconsciously took two steps back, and swallowed hard.
"Let's end this matter here. I won't trouble you anymore." Qi Miao pretended to be calm and looked at Zhang Fan.
"You don't cause trouble for me, but I will cause trouble for you!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Let me tell you, my godfather is the second-in-command of the Public Security Bureau. Don't push me too hard. I can let him get you in at any time!" Qi Mo was still very tough.
"Hmph! Call him over and see if he dares!" At this moment, a dignified middle-aged man's voice came from behind Zhang Fan.