Wang Fan smiled warmly, but Zhiqing's expression changed drastically.!
He never thought that his two experienced bodyguards would be so vulnerable in front of Wang Fan.
Cold sweat broke out from his forehead involuntarily, and fear appeared in his eyes.
When Wang Fan saw that Zhi Qing was silent, he approached with a smile and murmured to himself, "Young Silent, it seems that you are planning to make me take action, okay, I will satisfy you."
Zhiqing's expression finally changed. He pointed at Wang Fan and couldn't help but threaten, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? I am the eldest son of the family, do you really dare to touch me?"
Snapped!
What he responded to was a loud slap.
I saw Wang Fan getting close to his body in an instant, slapped him in the face, and there was disdain on the corner of his mouth, "Young master, is this great? Is there anything I don't dare to do?"
"You are looking for death! You are looking for death!" Zhiqing was angry, "You bastard, if you dare to touch me, you will definitely die a bad death!"
"A few days ago, two arrogant guys provoked my family. They want you to be ten times more powerful."
"But in the end, one of them died in Shiwanda Mountain, and the other was maimed by my seniors and hung directly at the gate of the manor."
Zhiqing's words were vicious, "I remember this slap, and I will definitely pay it back to you ten times, a hundred times. You just wait for my family's revenge!"
Zhiqing looked at his threat, but did not notice that Wang Fan, who was still smiling at first, changed his face in an instant.
His face suddenly lost any smile, as if it had been doused by ice and snow, and became cold.
"What did you say? The person who made a big fuss in your family was maimed and hung at the gate of the manor?" Wang Fan spoke every word, his eyes blazing with fire, and his heart filled with murderous intent.
"That's right, are you scared? But it's too late!" Zhiqing smiled crazily. If you dare to offend Zhiqing, if you dare to offend his family, Wang Fan will die!
Bang bang bang bang!
However, before Zhiqing's evil smile spread completely, Wang Fan slapped him in the face dozens of times.
With a series of crisp sounds, Zhiqing was immediately beaten into a pig's head, and an unknown number of teeth were knocked out.
Disbelief arose in his heart, as if he never thought that Wang Fan would dare to hit him at this time!
Seeing this scene, the whole place fell silent for an instant.
It seems that no one expected that Wang Fan would be so cruel and slap Zhiqing so crazily.
That’s Zhiqing!
That’s the eldest son of the family!
How dare Wang Fan take such a heavy blow?
"Brother, don't fight. If you fight again, there will be trouble." Liu Yiting staggered back to her senses and rushed over to catch Wang Fan. "He is a family member. You can't afford to offend him. Run away."
Qian Shengxue also quickly ran to the other side and grabbed Wang Fan's other arm tightly, "Yes, you can act righteously today, and we accept this favor."
"But now you should think about how to escape. The family is very scary, and no one in this city can afford it."
They were equally frightened.
If Wang Fan makes such a fuss, he may break the news!
One can imagine what kind of terrible revenge awaits Wang Fan.
"Escape? Did he escape? No matter how far away he is, he will definitely die!" Zhiqing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and threatened from the bottom of his voice.
He also looked at Liu Yiting and the two daughters fiercely, "You two bitches, how dare you speak for him, you two can't run away! If I don't kill you and destroy the Liu family, I won't be called Zhiqing!"
The vicious threat was like a curse, frightening Liu Qian and the two girls, their faces turned pale and their hearts trembled.
"Oh, really? It's a pity that you don't have a chance! It's just a home, but I can't escape yet. When I kill you, I will raze the home. It's a pity that you can't see it."
Wang Fan said with a sneer, moved slightly, broke away from the restraints of the two women, rushed over and tapped them with his feet.
Click, click, click.
There were five sounds in a row, and Zhiqing screamed like a slaughtered pig. His arms, legs, and fifth limb were all trampled to pieces.
The white bones were stained with bright red blood seeping out, which was so shocking that it almost made one's head numb.
The scene fell into dead silence once again, and Liu Qian and the two looked ashen.
No one thought that Wang Fan would be so ruthless and dare to do such a heavy hand. Doesn't this mean that he and his family will fight to the death?
Wang Fan crippled Zhiqing's limbs and then stepped on his face. "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that I was the one who offended your brother and died in Shiwanda Mountain. If you dare to touch my brother, wait
Go ahead and repent."
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he grabbed the car keys from Zhiqing, jumped into Zhiqing's car, and rushed home like lightning.
A Biao was actually beaten and maimed and hung by the door. Wang Fan could not believe it.
He didn't need to think about it, but he also knew that this must be the work of Ou Yan Changhong or someone from the Wrath Fist Sect.
Wang Fan felt a murderous intention in his heart.
They had better pray that A Biao is okay, otherwise, the family, Ouyan Changhong, and Wukong Sect, one by one, will all die!
Listening to Wang Fan's words, Zhiqing's face became even paler in an instant and no longer had any color.
Wang Fan, Wang Fan!
He is not dead?
As the eldest son of the family, Zhiqing certainly knew how terrifying Wang Fan was.
But he never expected that this person who was supposed to die did not die.
Home.
After the death of the family leader Bai Sheng, his wife had rushed back from the hospital to take charge of the overall situation.
She was not seriously injured, and she had innate early strength, so there was no problem in being discharged from the hospital.
Although it is not yet noon, Madam has already started to arrange the meal and banquet.
Although Bai Sheng died, the arrival of elder Ou Yan Changhong and Ye Qiuji from her mother's family brought her vitality and confidence again.
In the courtyard, all corpses and blood stains have been cleaned up. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood still lingering in the air, no one would have known that a bloody battle took place here last night.
Main house living room.
Ou Yan Changhong and Ye Qiuji were sitting on the sofa, enjoying a sumptuous breakfast and talking.
The lady was wearing a floral dress at home and was constantly busy, carrying dishes after dishes to the table.
She didn't dress up deliberately, as if she had just woken up from sleep, her expression was slightly lazy, and her neckline was pushed very low, revealing a charming spring scene.
As the steps moved, the willow waist and hips twisted into a seductive arc, which made people think endlessly.
A woman who was nearly fifty years old suddenly showed no less charm than a thirty-year-old woman.
Ye Qiuji glanced at his wife from time to time, feeling very anxious in his heart.
At his age, he really cannot resist the mature charm and charm of his wife.
The lady naturally noticed Ye Qiuji's eyes, so she showed off even more attentiveness.
She also understood what kind of wealth it would be if she could establish a relationship with the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect.
Ou Yan Changhong also captured this scene, but he didn't point it out.
Madam is also a member of the Ou Yan family, so if she could have a romantic relationship with Ye Qiuji, he would naturally not object.
Soon, the meal was finished. Madam took a futon and followed the example of Japanese women, kneeling down opposite Ye Qiuji.
The delicate body is swaying, the sweet voice is soft, and the charm is even more obvious.
While the three of them were enjoying the charming dinner, Wang Fan had already driven Zhiqing's car to the gate of his manor. The first time he looked up, he saw A Biao, who was tied and hanging at the front door.