If you want to say who Wang Fan is most afraid of right now, it is undoubtedly Ji Wushuang.
This woman didn't know what was wrong with her, but she actually clung to him. What made Wang Fan most depressed was that he was no match for her.
Wang Fan was sure that even if he changed his appearance, once he was blocked by Ji Wushuang, he would be recognized and would never be able to leave again.
Although Wang Fan also knew that his feeling was ridiculous, he did not dare to gamble.
Damn, my strength, my fucking strength.
Half an hour later, Wang Fan finally returned to Gong Feixue's villa safely and was completely relieved.
Over there, Ji Wushuang, who was chasing Wang Fan, was a little uneasy. She chased for a long time, but she didn't even catch up with Wang Fan. How could this be possible?
"What a cunning boy, you are lucky this time. I don't believe it. I, Ji Wushuang, can't catch you." Ji Wushuang, who had not caught up with Wang Fan, stamped her feet bitterly and disappeared into the thick night.
"What happened? Why are you so anxious?" Gong Feixue looked at Wang Fan and asked.
"It's okay. I don't know why a woman fell in love with me and insisted on chasing me. But I'm not interested in her and I can't beat her, so I can only run away."
Wang Fan said bitterly.
Phew.
Gong Feixue couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Just brag. With the way you are now, there are still people chasing you?"
"If it is true, I can only say that the woman must be so ugly. Is she old and fat?"
Wang Fan became a little depressed, "I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it? Although that woman is not as good-looking as you, she still has a very good figure, even a little better than you."
Wang Fan is not bragging, Ji Wushuang's figure is indeed one of the best, better than Gong Feixue.
After all, Ji Wushuang is an innate master, and it is understandable that he has a perfect figure. In addition, Ji Wushuang is also an ancient warrior. If he has one round of charm, he is really stronger than Gong Feixue.
"You mean I'm not in good shape. Well, then I'll let you sleep on the sofa tonight. I'm going back to the house to sleep."
Gong Feixue said as she entered the bedroom on the second floor.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't hold it back. He apologized repeatedly, "Oh no, I'm talking nonsense. How can she compare with Sister Xue? She is far behind compared to Sister Xue."
"I heard that you funded my security company with billions, and I was very moved, so I plan to pay you back hundreds of billions tonight."
Wang Fan said and rushed into the bedroom.
Red City Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Song Rumei was sitting on the sofa, with seven men of extraordinary strength standing below her, but their faces were all gloomy.
"Who knows where Zhang Qing went and why he hasn't come back yet?" Song Rumei asked coldly.
When she woke up, she originally planned to take people for a trip to the snow-capped mountains, but she didn't think about it.
When he arrived, one of his subordinates was missing.
We haven't seen the withered yellow grass, we haven't seen the elixir garden, we haven't started robbing yet, but there is one person missing. How can this be done?
"Miss Hui, we don't know either. I only know that Zhang Qing secretly went out last night and never came back. I don't know where he went."
One of them replied respectfully.
Although he knew that Zhang Qing was chasing Wang Fan, he didn't dare to say this to Song Rumei. It would be bad if Wang Fan and Song Rumei had a good relationship and Song Rumei turned her anger on them.
It's just that Zhang Qing hasn't come back yet, so he's probably in danger. Of course, he doesn't dare to say this.
"Who asked him to go out privately? From now on, no one is allowed to go out privately without my order, let alone cause trouble privately, do you understand?" Song Rumei's face became even colder, without even a trace of emotion.
"I understand, miss." The man said quickly.
"Okay, let's set off now and go to the snow-capped mountains. Remember, don't cause trouble at will, let alone provoke those ordinary people."
"I know that you are all ancient warriors and naturally have a sense of superiority, but we are here for the spiritual grass, not to bully others. If I find you bullying the weak, don't blame me for being rude."
Song Rumei knew that these people were domineering and gave a warning before setting off.
Although the seven followers were dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute.
Soon, they left the hotel and rushed directly to the snow-capped mountains.
After Wang Fan woke up, he looked at Gong Feixue and asked, "Tell me, where did you see Song Rumei yesterday? Do you know where she went?"
"Why are you asking her? Aren't you two separated? It's true." Gong Feixue suddenly became a little unhappy after hearing this, and her tone was sour.
However, she did not hide it from Wang Fan and told her about seeing Song Rumei entering the Hongcheng Hotel.
"For the sake of your honesty, I won't care. By the way, I have something to go out for. I don't know when I will come back. Please be careful during this period and call me if you have anything." Wang Fan said and put on his clothes.
Picked up clothes.
"You have just arrived and are leaving. Are you looking for Song Rumei?"
She pouted her little lips and was very unhappy, "I thought I was already very important in your heart, but after a long time, it turned out that I was just being sentimental, and I'm still far behind Song Rumei."
Wang Fan heard this and said quickly, "What are you thinking? I want to go to the snowy mountains and see if I can get some bargains."
"You also know that I am an ancient warrior. I cannot be strong without resources. How can I protect you if I am not strong? What if there is another one who is more powerful than Xu Wuhu last night?"
Hearing this, Gong Feixue felt that it made sense, but she was still a little reluctant, "Then you have to be careful. I don't care about your strength. As long as you do well, I will be satisfied."
Wang Fan nodded, "Don't worry, I will come back safely." To say who Wang Fan is most afraid of now, it is undoubtedly Ji Wushuang.
This woman didn't know what was wrong with her, but she actually clung to him. What made Wang Fan most depressed was that he was no match for her.
Wang Fan was sure that even if he changed his appearance, once he was blocked by Ji Wushuang, he would be recognized and would never be able to leave again.
Although Wang Fan also knew that his feeling was ridiculous, he did not dare to gamble.
Damn, my strength, my fucking strength.
Half an hour later, Wang Fan finally returned to Gong Feixue's villa safely and was completely relieved.
Over there, Ji Wushuang, who was chasing Wang Fan, was a little uneasy. She chased for a long time, but she didn't even catch up with Wang Fan. How could this be possible?
"What a cunning boy, you are lucky this time. I don't believe it. I, Ji Wushuang, can't catch you." Ji Wushuang, who had not caught up with Wang Fan, stamped her feet bitterly and disappeared into the thick night.
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"What happened? Why are you so anxious?" Gong Feixue looked at Wang Fan and asked.
"It's okay. I don't know why a woman fell in love with me and insisted on chasing me. But I'm not interested in her and I can't beat her, so I can only run away."
Wang Fan said bitterly.
Phew.
Gong Feixue couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Just brag. With the way you are now, there are still people chasing you?"
"If it is true, I can only say that the woman must be so ugly. Is she old and fat?"
Wang Fan became a little depressed, "I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it? Although that woman is not as good-looking as you, she still has a very good figure, even a little better than you."
Wang Fan is not bragging, Ji Wushuang's figure is indeed one of the best, better than Gong Feixue.
After all, Ji Wushuang is an innate master, and it is understandable that he has a perfect figure. In addition, Ji Wushuang is also an ancient warrior. If he has one round of charm, he is really stronger than Gong Feixue.
"You mean I'm not in good shape. Well, then I'll let you sleep on the sofa tonight. I'm going back to the house to sleep."
Gong Feixue said as she entered the bedroom on the second floor.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't hold it back. He apologized repeatedly, "Oh no, I'm talking nonsense. How can she compare with Sister Xue? She is far behind compared to Sister Xue."
"I heard that you funded my security company with billions, and I was very moved, so I plan to pay you back hundreds of billions tonight."
Wang Fan said and rushed into the bedroom.
Red City Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Song Rumei was sitting on the sofa, with seven men of extraordinary strength standing below her, but their faces were all gloomy.
"Who knows where Zhang Qing went and why he hasn't come back yet?" Song Rumei asked coldly.
When she woke up, she originally planned to take people for a trip to the snow-capped mountains, but she didn't think about it.
When he arrived, one of his subordinates was missing.
We haven't seen the withered yellow grass, we haven't seen the elixir garden, we haven't started robbing yet, but there is one person missing. How can this be done?
"Miss Hui, we don't know either. I only know that Zhang Qing secretly went out last night and never came back. I don't know where he went."
One of them replied respectfully.
Although he knew that Zhang Qing was chasing Wang Fan, he didn't dare to say this to Song Rumei. It would be bad if Wang Fan and Song Rumei had a good relationship and Song Rumei turned her anger on them.
It's just that Zhang Qing hasn't come back yet, so he's probably in danger. Of course, he doesn't dare to say this.
"Who asked him to go out privately? From now on, no one is allowed to go out privately without my order, let alone cause trouble privately, do you understand?" Song Rumei's face became even colder, without even a trace of emotion.
"I understand, miss." The man said quickly.
"Okay, let's set off now and go to the snow-capped mountains. Remember, don't cause trouble at will, let alone provoke those ordinary people."
"I know that you are all ancient warriors and naturally have a sense of superiority, but we are here for the spiritual grass, not to bully others. If I find you bullying the weak, don't blame me for being rude."
Song Rumei knew that these people were domineering and gave a warning before setting off.
Although the seven followers were dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute.
Soon, they left the hotel and rushed directly to the snow-capped mountains.
After Wang Fan woke up, he looked at Gong Feixue and asked, "Tell me, where did you see Song Rumei yesterday? Do you know where she went?"
"Why are you asking her? Aren't you two separated? It's true." Gong Feixue suddenly became a little unhappy after hearing this, and her tone was sour.
However, she did not hide it from Wang Fan and told her about seeing Song Rumei entering the Hongcheng Hotel.
"For the sake of your honesty, I won't care. By the way, I have something to go out for. I don't know when I will come back. Please be careful during this period and call me if you have anything." Wang Fan said and put on his clothes.
Picked up clothes.
"You have just arrived and are leaving. Are you looking for Song Rumei?"
She pouted her little lips and was very unhappy, "I thought I was already very important in your heart, but after a long time, it turned out that I was just being sentimental, and I'm still far behind Song Rumei."
Wang Fan heard this and said quickly, "What are you thinking? I want to go to the snowy mountains and see if I can get some bargains."
"You also know that I am an ancient warrior. I cannot be strong without resources. How can I protect you if I am not strong? What if there is another one who is more powerful than Xu Wuhu last night?"
Hearing this, Gong Feixue felt that it made sense, but she was still a little reluctant, "Then you have to be careful. I don't care about your strength. As long as you do well, I will be satisfied."
Wang Fan nodded, "Don't worry, I will come back safely."