Lu Fan heard the call from the side, took Sister Cuihua's cell phone, and spoke to Sun Guizhi in a deep voice.
"To be honest, I have a lot of money. To me, millions is just a drop in the bucket. It's no big deal. But I won't give you another penny because you don't deserve it."
Sun Guizhi on the other end of the phone was furious and said in a rage: "Then I won't allow you to touch Cuihua, otherwise I will charge you with rape."
Lu Fan said disdainfully: "Whatever, remember, don't disturb Cuihua again, she is no longer your daughter, but my woman."
Sun Guizhi gritted her teeth with hatred and screamed: "Fart! I gave birth to her and raised her, but I haven't gotten anything in return yet. You little beast wants to have my daughter for free, but there is no way."
Lu Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, "You will pay for your bad behavior, just wait." Then he hung up the phone.
Seeing his face sinking like water, Yang Cuihua asked worriedly, "You won't really punish my parents, will you?"
Yang Yunxi also said quickly: "No matter what, they are the father and mother of our sisters. You can't do that."
Lu Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, for your sake, I won't be as knowledgeable as them, and I won't really care."
During the day, Lu Fan ate, drank and had fun with his sisters, rarely relaxing himself.
At night, the three of them visited the snack street and then, at Yang Yunxi's suggestion, went to the theater to watch a movie.
What was shown today was a foreign spy film. There were not many people in the theater. Lu Fan was sitting in the back with two beauties. He was in the middle, accompanied by two women, and he couldn't help but feel proud.
The movie started. Yang Cuihua and Yang Yunxi each held a bucket of popcorn and fed a few popcorn into Lu Fan's mouth from time to time. They were very gentle and considerate.
However, Lu Fan felt something was wrong. Yang Yunxi from the right, the popcorn he fed was a little wet and had a more special taste. What was going on?
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Lu Fan could see clearly despite the dim light and was stunned.
Xiao Nizi picked up a piece of popcorn with her delicate hands and handed it to her pretty lips. She licked it first, leaving saliva on it, and then handed it to him.
Lu Fan muttered to himself, this girl is really bad, she made me eat her saliva, I can't let her go easily.
When the popcorn was served, Lu Fan simply sucked it in with his spring-like fingers, causing Yang Yunxi's delicate body to tremble and her pretty face to turn red.
In anger, the girl hurriedly broke away her hand and pinched Lu Fan's important parts before she felt relieved.
With two beauties accompanying him, Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a little distracted and had no time to watch movies.
Until this moment, I looked at the curtain in front. The protagonist and the villain were both handsome and talking. Suddenly, the villain took out a pistol and pointed the gun at the male protagonist.
Lu Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, his eyes widened, and he had a premonition of danger. He hurriedly put his arms around the two girls and asked them to squat on the ground to avoid being accidentally injured.
Sure enough, as a slight chirping sound was heard, a warhead penetrated the curtain and headed straight for Lu Fan.
This means that there is a killer hidden behind the curtain, and he secretly fires cold guns according to the actions of the villain in the play, making it difficult for people to detect him.
If someone else is the target of the assassination, it will definitely be difficult to escape this disaster, and the final result will be either death or injury.
However, Lu Fan was different. Even with his arms around the Yang sisters, his eyes glowed with golden light. In the dim light, he could see the trajectory of the bullet, heading straight for his eyebrows.
In the flash of lightning, he raised his head and actually bit the bullet with his teeth, avoiding damage.
Just as Lu Fan stood up suddenly and was about to go to the stage to arrest the murderer, the old man watching the movie in front also stood up and quickly twisted his body, and a cold light flashed straight into his abdomen.
It turned out to be a three-edged scraper with a blood groove, which can be called a murder weapon.
Thanks to Lu Fan's timely reaction and hasty dodge, the scraper penetrated his clothes and passed by him.
Looking closely, the old man in front of him was thin and had a haggard look on his face. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, but he was extremely strong and was obviously good at martial arts.
And he was so cruel that he wanted to put Lu Fan to death. It was so cruel!
However, if you dare to launch a fatal attack on Lu Fan, the consequences can be imagined.
"Bang!"
Lu Fan's strike was like lightning, and he punched the old man in the face with a heavy punch, causing his flesh and blood to become confused and he screamed and stepped back.
Lu Fan kicked his wrist again, causing a comminuted fracture. He screamed in pain, dropped the triangular scraper, and staggered back.
When they realized that someone was fighting, the moviegoers were extremely frightened and ran toward the door in panic.
After the old man's delay, the murderer with the gun had disappeared. In order to find out the truth, Lu Fan could not let go of the old man in front of him.
The old man gritted his teeth in pain and ran towards the door so fast that he couldn't make it in time.
Lu Fan dashed over and struck the old man in the back of the heart with his palm, causing him to vomit blood and stagger his body.
Then he kicked the old man in the face with a tornado kick. He could no longer hold on and fell down screaming.
Lu Fan fell down, looked coldly at the old guy below, and said solemnly: "Who sent you, and why do you want to kill me?"
The old man said: "We are all here to assassinate you under the orders of the boss. We don't know anything else."
Obviously, Lu Fan wanted to know more and asked again in a deep voice, "What organization do you belong to? Tell me quickly, otherwise your life will be worse than death."
But the old man insisted: "It's useless to say more. If you dare, just kill me."
Lu Fan put his hand on the old man's shoulder, and a strange aura was injected into the man's meridians, moving back and forth in threads, like many insects crawling.
"Ah... what did you bastard do to me?" the old man howled, obviously unable to bear it.
"You still dare to be tough, right? Then I'll give you some more ingredients."
Lu Fan hated the threat to his core, and the force on his hand became stronger, and it smelled of heat.
The old man felt as if he was being roasted on a fire. It was unbearable and he screamed in agony.
At the critical moment, a figure peeked out from the door, quietly raised the gun, and pulled the trigger three times in succession.
The bullets were spinning, causing Lu Fan to stop treating the old man, and hurriedly stood up. He moved his hands together, grabbed the three bullets in his hands, and threw them out.
The warhead returned along the original path and flew straight towards the man, but was dodged by the other party.
Lu Fan was so angry that he kicked the old man into the air and fell to the ground, almost half dead, struggling in pain.
Then he jumped down on the stage, trampled on the old man's leg, and shouted sternly, "If you don't tell me, who are you?"