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Chapter 262 I don't know if I was almost beaten to death by him (Part 3)

When Zhang Fan said these words, both Zhen Shuai and Jin Daya were stunned. The expressions on their faces were both in disbelief.

Dare you say Jin Daya is ugly?

Zhen Shuai's eyes almost popped out.

Isn't this kid crazy? Jin Daya has a hundred thugs who specialize in dealing with all kinds of local gangsters. Even his uncle didn't dare to speak like this when he saw Jin Daya. Is this kid really not afraid of being beaten to death?

But as for Jin Daya, his eyes almost popped out.

Damn it, why is this god of death here?

Mara coins, he couldn't forget the way Zhang Fan went on a killing spree in No. 1 at this moment.

And it was precisely because of that time that he changed his image.

He was directly upgraded from a local gangster to a security company! He refused big clients like Long Xiao and focused on developing a small business like KTV. Although the money came a little slowly, his life was not in danger.

Especially when he thought of the scene in the Dragon Roar Hotel where someone pointed a gun at him, his calves were trembling.

However, how can we still encounter this terrible thing?

Uncle, I have changed my mind, why the hell are you still not letting me go?

The next moment, his eyes were fixed on Zhen Shuai, and he asked in disbelief: "You asked me to come here just to deal with him?"

Zhen Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then nodded sharply: "Yes, this grandson hit me, damn, I must not let him have an easy time today, what are you doing standing there, come on."

However, he did not notice that the legs of the bodyguards behind Jin Daya began to tremble.

Damn it, why is this little devil here? Isn’t this a joke?

After receiving Zhen Shuai's affirmative answer, Jin Daya directly raised his hand and slapped Zhen Shuai on the face.

"M, are you trying to kill me? Ah, do you know who he is? He's got a coin." Jin Daya's face was twisted. He raised his hand and without saying a word, he slapped Zhen Shuai's face.

Say hello.

Damn it, you dare to touch this little devil? Do you think you have a long life or are you tired of living? Don't drag me on your back even if you want to die.

Zhen Shuai was stunned, and so were several people around him.

Grass, what's going on?

A group of people in the live broadcast room also had their eyes widened!

Wo Ri, wasn't this guy called here by that kid? Why did he start fighting among himself even after a disagreement?

Do you know who this person is?

Damn it, isn’t Brother Fan just Brother Fan? Who else could it be?

"Hey, I remember seeing this guy last time when Brother Fan took us to a five-star hotel for dinner. What's his name, Jin Daya?"

"Yes, yes, look at his two front teeth, it's absolutely him."

"Hahaha, this is so damn weird. You actually asked this guy to deal with Brother Fan. No, I have a stomachache!"

"What are you doing standing still? Come up and beat us up together." Jin Daya glared at the more than 20 people behind him. Immediately, a group of people rushed forward, raised their hands and greeted Zhen Shuai and the others.

"Jin Daya, you hit the wrong person, I paid you to come here." Zhen Shuai woke up from the pain in his body and immediately shouted.

Jin Daya raised his leg and kicked Zhen Shuai, and then said viciously: "It's great to have money. Damn it, I don't have money anymore, you unruly people dare to harm me."

"Haha!"

Zhang Fan laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears. It's been a long time since we last met. Jin Daya's rogue attribute has dropped a lot, but his funny attribute has improved a lot.

Dao Ming dares to harm me?

How can you be considered an emperor just like this?

"Ahem, okay, okay, Jin Daya, don't beat people to death, I asked, why did you come out?" Zhang Fan asked, holding back his smile.

Jin Daya quickly nodded and walked towards Zhang Fan.

"Brother, it's been a month since I came out. I really didn't know it was you. If I knew it was you, I would never have waded into this muddy water. This bastard, you don't even know me, brother, you should be beaten

.”

The flattering look on Jin Daya's face made a group of people in the live broadcast room stunned.

Damn it, this plot is wrong. Shouldn't enemies be extremely jealous when they meet each other? It's like a little brother meeting an elder brother.

"Okay, brother has spoken, stop fighting." Jin Daya immediately waved his hand and said.

Suddenly, a group of people stopped, stood upright one by one, and bowed deeply to Zhang Fan.

"Hello, Mr. Fan!"

Zhen Shuai, whose face was purple and green, suddenly widened his eyes.

Mr. Fan?

How is it possible, how can this boy let Jin Daya's subordinates call him Master Fan?

Damn it, who is he?

Zhen Shuai stared at Zhang Fan with a look of disbelief.

Jin Daya glanced at Zhen Shuai and immediately slapped him down.

"Why are you staring so big, and you still want to hit someone?"

"I..." Zhen Shuai covered his face, looking confused.

"What are you doing? Apologize to me right away." Jin Daya roared with a ferocious look on his face.

"Jin Daya, if you dare to hit this handsome guy, his uncle will look good on you when he comes." Lu Mao also roared angrily at this time.

"Hey, there's another guy who doesn't know how to live or die." Jin Daya pointed at Lu Mao and immediately said to the people around him: "Take him to the toilet to drink some water."

"Yes!" The two men immediately pulled Lu Mao out.

Weng Yufeng, who was about to come out to watch the fun, opened his mouth and stared.

Damn it, isn’t this Jin Daya? Isn’t this guy a tyrant in S City? How come he looks like a grandson when he sees Zhang Fan?

"Brother, do you have any more instructions? Are we leaving without any instructions?" Jin Daya felt a chill running down his back. He was really afraid that Zhang Fan would get into a fight if he disagreed, thinking about the group of guys in No. 1 now.

Before he could do it smoothly, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's okay, let's go, let's go." Zhang Fan waved his hand, he really didn't want to see Jin Daya's group of people.

Wearing a suit and tie, this looks so weird.

However, at this moment, Yuan Dalong hurriedly ran in with someone.

He watched Jin Daya and his group running in. Damn it, there were two hundred people on the other side. If there was a fight, the entire KTV would be destroyed.

"Who dares to cause trouble in our royal family? Yuan Dalong, can you please take care of this? When will the police come?" Qiu Yixuan looked sullen.

"Master, this is all your fault. It's none of his business to sing, but he actually went to find trouble." Yuan Dalong kept teasing Zhen Shuai.

This grandson actually dares to slap him in the face. See if I don't blackmail you to death.

"Jin Daya? What are you doing here?" Qiu Yixuan walked in. Looking at the group of people in suits and ties, he immediately thought of who they were.

"Cousin, save me!" Zhen Shuai rushed out, holding Qiu Yixuan's arm and howling.

"Hey, today is a good day. I always meet people I know." Zhang Fan grinned and looked at Qiu Yixuan with a smile on his face. "Hey, Master Qiu, are your injuries healed?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yixuan raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan's expression that was half-smiling, and his whole body froze.

Damn it, why is this bastard here?

"Cousin, this guy beat me, you have to break his legs for me and avenge me!" Zhen Shuai said with a sad face.

Suddenly, Qiu Yixuan's expression darkened. "You want to break his legs?"

Zhen Shuai nodded quickly: "Cousin, it's okay to break your hand."

"M, silly!" Qiu Yixuan exploded immediately, raised his foot and kicked Zhen Shuai directly.

Break Zhang Fan's hand? Go to hell, uncle, didn't you know that I was almost beaten to death by him?


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