As Lu Fan's two friends stepped forward to help, the formation was easily broken. However, in an instant, half of the members of the Kongtong Sect were injured, and the scene became chaotic.
As the eldest brother, Zhao Tianbao's eyes turned red. He was afraid that he would not be able to deal with him when he returned, so he roared: "Change the formation and implement the Nine Heavens Formation. You must not give in. You must destroy the young master's enemies..."
Lu Fan glanced over with a cold gaze and cursed in his heart, "I have long disliked you, and yet you dare to kick in the door. You are so awesome."
Aren't you a very good bastard? Let's see how I deal with you!
Just a cold snort, "Go ahead and dream!"
The figure is as terrifying as a ghost, floating over suddenly, and the spear he holds is like a silver snake coming out of its hole, shining with light and stabbing at the opponent, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Even among a group of Kongtong sect members, Zhao Tianbao was the most powerful, but he could not withstand it and was stabbed in both legs and even penetrated.
The screams of killing pigs were heard, and the man fell in a pool of blood, squirming like maggots. It was simply too miserable to see.
The other members of the Kong Tong Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they knew very well that if they continued to fight, they would definitely end up with the same fate as the young master and senior brother, so why bother.
A group of guys reacted quickly. They dropped their weapons in panic, raised their hands above their heads, and hurriedly begged loudly for mercy.
"Master, spare your life, it's none of our business."
"Please be noble and let us go..."
Lu Fan was too lazy to reply to them, and quickly came to Kong Yuqiong, holding a spear in one hand and pointing it at him. The tip of the spear was stained with blood, and it was dripping downwards.
Kong Yuqiong was so frightened that he trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Whatever you want to do, don't do anything random, otherwise you won't get any good results."
Lu Fan said coldly: "It's useless to say anything else. Do you think I'm scared? It's time to settle the account between us." ωωw.
Even though Kong Yuqiong was deeply reluctant to give up, he had no other choice but to hand over the keys to the Bugatti Veyron and said in a heartbroken tone: "You win, this supercar is yours."
"That's pretty much it. I guess you can do some personnel work."
Lu Fan shook the handle of the gun to shake off the blood droplets on the tip. He accurately hit the ring of the car key and raised it upwards, causing the car key to swing into the air.
When it fell, he caught him and threw the spear on the ground in a cool manner, saying in a deep voice: "Then leave quickly. It's best not to let me see you again in the future."
"Understood!" Kong Yuqiong responded with a pale face. With the help of his sect members, he stood up slowly and walked to other cars, preparing to return to Kongtong Sect as soon as possible.
He didn't even look at Su Zhiqing, feeling too embarrassed to see anyone.
Lu Fan stood in front of the people of the Su family, becoming more and more arrogant, and said solemnly: "Look at the helpers you have found, they are not bullshit. You should learn to be smarter in the future."
Mr. Su's face turned red and he said angrily: "What are you so crazy about? You can only do some tricks and embroider your legs. There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Sooner or later, you will suffer bad luck, just wait and see."
Lu Fan sneered and said, "Let's wait and see the results later. Maybe your words won't be as effective as shit."
Anyway, I have broken my skin, so there is no need to be merciful.
After a while, the Su family all left.
Lu Fan watched Sister Jun's graceful figure gradually disappearing, feeling tenderness and sweetness in his heart. He didn't give up until the beautiful lady entered the car.
Then he led a group of people back to the hotel private room, officially started the carnival night mode, and kept toasting and drinking.
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Late at night, when the banquet was over, Li Juedao and others said goodbye to Lu Fan. Everyone separated for the time being and went their separate ways.
Lu Fan stood under a big tree in the green belt, secretly practicing his kung fu, causing the alcohol in his body to continuously overflow from his palms and drip onto the grass.
Not long after, I had returned to normal. I sat in the Bugatti Veyron supercar, started the vehicle, and stepped on the accelerator tentatively.
"Boom!"
The supercar makes a deafening roar, making people's blood boil and their adrenaline soaring.
Then it was like a ball of dancing flames, racing through the streets, giving Lu Fan an extraordinary feeling. It was really enjoyable.
Half an hour later, Lu Fan parked his supercar on the side of the road, got out of the car and ran all the way to the vicinity of the Su family villa, jumped over the wall and entered the courtyard.
It was already midnight, and the huge villa was quiet. Only two rooms still had lights on, which attracted Lu Fan's attention.
He climbed up as quickly as a monkey, first reaching the second floor, hovering near the window, and looking inside intently.
This is a spacious study room, decorated in an antique style, with famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and many antiques placed on the shelves, all of which are valuable.
Behind the desk stood an energetic old man, Mr. Su. He was wearing a double-breasted white Tang suit, holding a large writing brush, and was about to splash ink.
What surprised Lu Fan the most was not the old guy writing late at night.
Instead, there was a plump young woman next to her, wearing a red gauze nightgown, bending over to polish her ink.
There is a vacuum inside, and you are not wearing anything. You can imagine what a wonderful sight it will be, just like red sleeves adding fragrance.
The woman said delicately: "Master, the ink has been polished, you can now show your calligraphy to your heart's content."
Mr. Su laughed, dipped his brush in ink, and wrote four big characters on the rice paper, "Dragon-horse spirit!"
It can be said that the dragon is flying and the phoenix is dancing, which shows his skill.
"Master, this is great! Your handwriting is so good!"
The woman's compliments made the old man even more happy. He sat on the Taishi chair and held her in his arms, his hands restless.
"Yunwen, you are really my good baby, you make me feel younger and younger."
"Then when will you marry me? I married you three years ago. I can't live without status for the rest of my life and still be a nanny, right?"
The woman named Yunwen pulled away the old man's hand with a dissatisfied look on her face.
"Well, the old woman is not dead yet. You can wait a little longer, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my children." Mr. Su said awkwardly.
This sentence completely angered Yunwen. She broke away from the old man's arms and said angrily: "You always make me wait. How long do you want me to wait?"
Mr. Su quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Baby, don't be angry. Now the old woman is deaf and mute, paralyzed in bed, and is waiting to die in the nunnery. It is estimated that in less than ten days and a half, she will rush to the underworld. During the day
After that, I will marry you as a famous matchmaker."
Yunwen then turned from anger to joy and said happily: "That's great, I finally have hope."
Then he took the initiative to give me a gentle hug, and went into the bedroom with Mr. Su to have fun.
Lu Fan outside was extremely shocked. It was really hard to imagine that the usually sanctimonious old man turned out to be such a person. It was really hard to see through!